MTL - Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master-Chapter 61
Soon to the hospital.
Ou Shaowen walked into the ward, Ou Renjin was standing by the window on the phone, saw him make a comforting gesture first, and finished the call in an orderly manner.
The person over the phone should be very familiar with Ou Renjin, although what they said was business, their tone was very casual.
Ou Shaowen didn't have much expression on his face. When he entered the room, he found a chair and sat down quietly.
"Have you communicated with the film department?"
"I said brother, you can report to me every little thing, if you find a dollar on the way, just call the mayor, okay?"
Ou Shaowen was attracted by the content of his phone call, turned his head, and stared at him without moving.
"I have already told the secretariat that two ministers' signatures are enough for an investment of less than 100 million yuan. Also, don't give out my number casually. There are always directors who attract investment and come to me. The film department Isn't there a project incubator over there? Tell them to contact the person in charge directly." He was impatient, "It's not safe to live in a hospital."
It seemed that they were concerned about why he was hospitalized, so he responded casually, "It's not a major operation, just a gallstone."
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It's been five minutes since the call was over. Ou Shaowen withdrew his gaze, turned his face away, and looked forward expressionlessly.
Ou Renjin walked up to him, pinched his face, "Wow, you've turned into a pouty little potato."
"I'm not angry." Ou Shaowen raised his head following his movements, and replied calmly, "Did you, in fact, never believe me at all."
Ou Renjin smiled as usual, "Do you think I've been perfunctory for you?"
"yes."
"We haven't talked about this matter before, let's talk about it today." He didn't choose to sit next to Ou Shaowen, but sat on a chair opposite, his posture and tone were very formal.
"You told me before that after your heart is transplanted to me, it can grow a new one?"
Ou Shaowen shook his head, and added: "Not only the heart, but all the organs in my whole body are like this."
"Then...how long will this re-growth process take?" Even though deep down in his heart, he didn't trust what Ou Shaowen said, but he still raised his own doubts on the premise of believing him.
"They're all different, some are long and some are short." Ou Shaowen recalled earnestly, "Some organs that have no effect on me may grow on their own when I don't pay attention, so I don't know the details. And the recovery time is not particularly stable, there are small differences every time."
He paused slightly, as if he was a little uncertain, "However, the lights are always on, the room is always bright, and there is no device nearby that can display the time. I have no sense of time."
Speaking of this, he suddenly began to wonder. At the beginning, all the concepts about time were instilled in him by the researchers in the laboratory, so the two months they called heart recovery is equivalent to the two months he now knows. ?
"Then..." Ou Renjin's eyes moved slightly, and she maintained her steady voice, "Do you know why you have such abilities?"
"I don't know. They don't know, either. They don't know which step has the effect, and they don't know where this body has mutated to make me such a freak. So I am unique. I can’t make an exact copy. You don’t know, I used to have many nicknames. Sometimes they called me a freak, and sometimes they called me a miracle. Although I don’t really like surgery, I know my own Organs can save many, many people, and occasionally there will be a little bit of happiness."
At the beginning, he would also hate those people. At least, when no one came to make deals with the laboratory, his life would occasionally be peaceful for a few days, he would not be tightly bound to the bed, and he could listen to They chat and watch them do experiments.
It's just that the more you hate them, the more painful you feel. Suddenly one day, he began to realize that incompetent hatred will not change any results, the body is already suffering enough, and he can only live like this, what can he do, at least keep the peace of mind.
So, like an ostrich, he slowly ignored the malice contained in every link and every behavior during the operation, and accepted the meaning of his existence calmly, as if he had experienced a grand and successful self-hypnosis.
Speaking of the latter, in fact, Ou Shaowen's answers were somewhat irrelevant, and the preface and the afterword were out of line.
The shock in Ou Renjin's heart rippled like waves, and a series of questions suddenly popped up in his mind: Why did you call him such a nickname? Who are the people who call him those nicknames? Where is the always-on room? What kind of surgery? Surgery in what sense?
Ou Shaowen's tone was too natural, without the slightest hesitation, as if he had really experienced all this, his chaotic description at this time, every sentence seemed to be in line with his previous terrifying guess. Ou Renjin pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were sharp, and she almost couldn't control her emotions.
But he didn't ask anything in the end, just raised his eyes and looked at him, "Will this re-growth process be painful?"
"Yes..." Ou Shaowen looked into his eyes and hesitated for a moment, "A little bit."
Ou Renjin's eyes at this time are very beautiful, like the wind blowing through a clear lake, sparkling, with a softness and distress that can contain his whole body in it.
He finally found his purpose of starting this conversation, and smiled a little from the corner of his mouth, "That's why I don't want to. Even if your heart can grow a new one within an hour, as long as it makes you suffer , then I don’t want to.”
Ou Shaowen's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body even trembled uncontrollably. He pursed his lips forcefully, and looked at him with extremely shocked and extremely moved eyes.
Ou Renjin just used to coax him with nice and gentle words. In his eyes, this sentence is no different from his previous words such as my little boy, I miss you, but he will never realize how, for Ou Shaowen, this sentence subverted all his usual habits.
When he was used to pain, it turned out that there would really be such a person in this world who would say to him, "As long as it makes you suffer, then I am not willing."
These words made his whole body vulnerable, as if he had just naturally become what Ou Renjin saw, the one who needed protection, the one who couldn't be hurt, and the one who couldn't suffer a little bit of pain.
"The current situation doesn't depend on you, does it? We already have a suitable heart source, and the doctors have done many tests. This heart is also very healthy, not much different from yours, so don't fight anymore , okay?" Ou Renjin teased him with a smile, "Besides, you like me so much, if you put your heart in my body, you might be too nervous to move."
Ou Shaowen originally had tears in his eyes, but he made him laugh, "No way, it must be moving faster than a rabbit."
"That's not okay, too fast a heart rate will kill you."
Ou Shaowen smiled, halfway through the smile he curled his lips again, blinked, tears fell out, a sob came out of his throat, he turned his head, no longer facing Ou Renjin.
"What's wrong?" This time he really didn't know where Ou Shaowen suddenly felt wronged and burst into tears, so he took a step forward and squatted in front of him, trying to get his head back.
Ou Shaowen grabbed his hand out of thin air, but buried his head lower and lower, wishing he could bury it in the corner of the back of the chair, he didn't know what happened to him, he should be moved when Ou Renjin rejected him for the first time, In fact, they have all been touched.
But at this moment, his crying became more and more uncontrollable, his shoulders shrugged, his sobs became louder and louder, and he huddled into a ball, desperately avoiding Ou Renjin's hand reaching out to touch his cheek.
"What's the matter? Does the relationship between us have to be based on heart donation? You don't need to do anything deliberately for me, I still love you very much."
Ou Renjin wildly guessed the reason for his sudden emotional breakdown, and from a certain point of view, he guessed a part of it.
As if he was afraid of scaring him, his voice was very soft, "I didn't deliberately not want your heart, I know you care too much about me, so you would rather suffer yourself than let me be healthy, right? I I know, I feel it, I can be sure that you love me the most in the whole world..."
The more Ou Renjin comforted her, the more he couldn't control his emotions. He wanted to try his best to swallow his crying back, but he was interrupted by tears and sobbing for a few seconds at most.
He covered his head and leaned his whole head against the wall, no matter what, he just didn't want Ou Renjin to look at him.
"Did I say something wrong? It made you so sad." This was the first time, he couldn't guess the reason for Ou Shaowen's mood change.
Ou Shaowen cried and shook his head, "I'm sorry, you let me... cry for a while by myself first."
"Okay." Ou Renjin stood up, "Then I'll lie on the bed first, come and hug me after you're done crying, okay?"
"En." Ou Shaowen replied with a sob.
About three minutes later, Ou Renjin heard him coming from the other side of the room, slowly climbed onto the bed, put his arms around his waist, and pressed against his back tightly. With his head resting on the back of his neck, he sobbed softly every three to five seconds.
Ou Renjin turned around on the bed with some difficulty, kissed his red eyes, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart."
"Ah, what's wrong?" Ou Shaowen hurriedly wanted to sit up and ring the nurse's bell, but he grabbed his arm.
"Seeing you cry makes me uncomfortable."
Ou Shaowen breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lie down again, Ou Renjin also sat up, "The food at noon is so spicy that my throat hurts, and after coaxing you for so long, my throat is almost smoking, pour me a glass water."
"Okay." Ou Shaowen obediently went down to pour water for him.
Ou Renjin took the water, stretched out his fingers and touched his shoulder with a smile, "Don't come up now, go take a shower, you should go to bed after the shower, today I want you to sleep with me, is that okay?"
He didn't ask Ou Shaowen why he was crying just now, nor did he want to comfort him, he just wanted to sleep with his arms around him.
"Yes." Ou Shaowen replied sternly, took a quick shower, got into bed and threw himself into his arms.