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I don't know if there is something wrong with the elevator in the ward building, or it was designed in this way. There is no "ding dong" sound when reaching the floor, only the mechanical sound of opening and closing the door.

Shen Junbin has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and always feels that something is missing, so when he heard the door open, he couldn't help but look up there.

The cold white ceiling light of the elevator projects from top to bottom, casting a deep shadow in the eyes of the passengers, as if passing through the intertwined years of life, old age, sickness and death. People are already exhausted, and only a small number of them can still smile.

A short memory of leaving without saying goodbye made Shen Junbin unable to figure out why he was here, and the strange and strangely unified faces made him even more confused.

The long-lost feeling of wandering took advantage of the void, and planted flags occupied his limbs and bones.

It is a way of filling the emptiness, which makes people mistakenly think that their minds are filled with something. However, if you cut the flesh and blood with a knife, you will find that the inside is actually empty, and the soul still has no destination.

Reluctantly, but also helpless.

The elevator doors would open every few minutes, and Shen Junbin watched it at least a dozen times.

When the mechanical sound sounded again, this glance was different.

Really different.

Sheng Xiao's waist is straight, his figure is tall and straight, like standing out from the crowd, standing out from the crowd for countless times, the moment the elevator door opened, he effortlessly became the focus of everyone's attention outside the door.

Newborn children only stare at a small area in front of them. Toddlers focus on the toys in their hands and forget when it started. It seems that once people grow up, they will gradually become "seeing six ways, Listen to all directions."

Only in this way can we win more survival chips for ourselves.

For Shen Junbin, he is born with the desire to control and the need to be discerning. He always has a more sophisticated ability to collect information than his peers.However, when Sheng Xiao appeared in his line of sight, when he was able to look at this person without any scruples on an unfamiliar ward floor, he found that he no longer had the so-called "out of sight".

Everything around him was forced to fade to gray and white, and he couldn't pick up any signal that could catch Sheng Xiao's eyes, so he gradually gave up trying.

The backgrounds were also calm, knowing that they couldn't fight against it, they further exiled themselves, and simply changed from gray to blank in one breath.

Sheng Xiao appeared from the beginning of the world, nodded slightly, turned slightly, and walked towards him.

The more you want to watch it, the more you develop a habit.

The more you get used to it, the more you want to see it.

If Sheng Xiao was sent by God, he would spend the rest of his life offering flowers and praises.

If he was sent by the devil, he would still serve him for the rest of his life.

There are only three people in Sheng Xiao's position. Usually, if you need to change shifts, you can basically just say hello to the manpower, but now that the assessment team is here, all the rules are strict and strict, and there are no formalities.After the full staff meeting, he went to the logistics and made up a set of procedures for changing shifts before coming here.

Sheng Xiao knew that Shen Junbin was supposed to be discharged from the hospital today, so he rushed all the way without stopping, and he was in a hurry. The journey of more than ten kilometers in total felt like it took eight thousand miles.He climbed over mountains and ridges, and finally crossed the last hurdle, but before he got out of the elevator, he saw Shen Junbin sitting on the bench stupidly.

The little eyes were straight, and the little face was pale with cold, full of sluggishness that wandered beyond the sky.

This hospital is not doing well.

This is the manifestation of sequelae of traumatic brain injury. Is there something wrong with it?

Sheng Xiao felt cold in his heart, and wished he could fly over, but gravity held him back, so he had no choice but to take the next best thing and step forward with his long legs.

In front of Sheng Xiao was an old lady who was racing against time, dragging a small wheeled cart in her hand. When the elevator door opened, she was the first to get out of the tight encirclement.

The old lady thought that after getting out of the crowded elevator, the outside world was mostly her own, so she flicked the car sideways willfully, and she was about to walk to the ward.

She obviously didn't expect anyone to be able to walk farther than her legs.

Sheng Xiao stretched out his foot, and it seemed that he was about to get in close contact with the flying horizontal car - the small wheel was "slick" and slippery, so he had to step on it, and he would "snap" and split his arms on the spot?

He was just an imagination in the blink of an eye, and there was already a gust of cold wind under his crotch.

Sheng Xiao made a prompt decision and decisively turned the landing direction.

But his center of gravity has already been passed out, and after all, the water is hard to recover. Finally, he deviates from the track and barely lands. landing posture.

If there is a history book that specifically records related events, it may be possible to trace every pit on the flat ground to its source.

Fortunately, Sheng Xiao was very talented, and he practiced tirelessly the day after tomorrow. In the end, with his well-trained waist, he stabilized his figure in the posture of a big roc spreading its wings.

Shen Junbin was looking at him fascinated, his eyeballs rolling around in every small corner of his clothes, neckline, etc.Because his focus was too partial, he still couldn't understand what happened just now.

The little nurse at the nurse's station understood it, and was startled, and then gasped and worried, "Oh, are you okay? Slow down! I'm scared to death!"

The nurse sisters were determined not to accept gifts and red envelopes from their family members at first, but they couldn't stand Sheng Xiao's persistent pursuit every time to the dispensing room, forcing milk tea and fruit slices into them.

What is milk tea?The meaning of milk tea in China is "you are my milk tea"!Who can stand Sheng Xiao's Sefa chasing Sai?Even if you want to go to Zhuxiantai after drinking, you have to accept it.

So after a few days, when the nurse sister talked to Sheng Xiao, her tone was quite familiar with "no outsider".

Shen Junbin looked up at her suspiciously.

"It's okay!" Sheng Xiao's cold sweat was so embarrassing that it only appeared on his back, and he waved his hand coolly, "It's a small thing."

Shen Junbin looked at him suspiciously again.

Sheng Xiao's evaluation of his own balance is not bad, and just as Feng Qingyun was about to brag about something nonchalantly, he suddenly saw Shen Junbin's absent-minded eyes flicking back and forth.

Those thin lips were neither delicate nor pretty, and there was little blood in them.

The alarm bell sounded in Sheng Xiao's heart, he reined in his horse with his sword on the cliff, closed his mouth abruptly, and swallowed the rest of the words.

Shen Junbin's head was drooping and he was malnourished. It was time to close the valve of his glowing fever.

Right now, both of them are in their prime, but neither of them can live forever. He always spends his time to make other people's lives wonderful, and let Shen Junbin be a spectator beside him—while his heart is full of emotions, he also wants to give He applauded, this does not sound like a long-term solution.

Sheng Xiao sat on the bench without looking sideways in this posture of flying close to the ground.He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the package in Shen Junbin's hand, and asked softly, "Is that all you need?"

Shen Junbin slowly understood what was going on at the elevator door just now, and was frightened for a while, as if he had suffered another serious illness.Affected by internal and external troubles, his face became even more disheveled, and he said sullenly: "Yeah, I don't need anything else, I'll leave it to the nurses."

"Huh?" Sheng Xiao thought for a while, and then realized that those were just pots and pans, nothing important, the most important thing was this person.

As long as this person is taken away, placed close by safe and worry-free, and healthy and healthy, he will be brought back to his original state, then all the long nights and dreams will be over, and all intentional or unintentional injuries will be slowly repaired one day.

"Okay." Sheng Xiao stroked his knees with the palm of his hand, making sure that his legs would not be twisted into twists on the spot again.He picked up Shen Junbin's photos and clothes with one hand, and pulled him up with the other hand hugging his shoulders: "Let's go, go home."