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by[Modern Emotions] "Who Can Own the Moon With Love" Author: Fan Dawang [End]
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When Lu Miao was eight years old, she came to the hospital with her parents.
The father's car hit the man and the boy lost his leg.
The adults told her: "You will have an older brother in the future."
The elder brother who grew up with Lu Miao was named Jiang Haoyue.
Haoyue, describes the beautiful big moon, with bright, bright and infinite brightness.
Lu Miao always felt that this analogy to Jiang Haoyue was very appropriate.
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Chapter 1 Rainy
In the small southern town of my hometown, it always rains several times before the fall.
The humid air has the aroma of jasmine, cool and sweet.
Raindrops rolled down the edge of the umbrella and sank into the dark concrete floor; pedestrians on the street hurried to their destination.
The water vapor was wiped back and forth by the wipers, and the windows were foggy, probably because Lu Yongfei turned on the heater.
On the other end of the phone, the daughter's voice was crisp: "Dad, Daddy, did you bring me chocolates?"
"Definitely bought it, you greedy bastard," the woman grabbed the microphone and said to the child, "Lu Miao, hurry up and finish your radish soup."
"Oh," the girl asked in a loud voice as soon as she agreed, "Dad, when are you coming back?"
The microphone was put down, and there was a voice of chasing people: "Don't be noisy, your father is driving."
Lu Yongfei laughed.
After a while, the phone was picked up again, and the woman said concisely: "Dad, Lu Miao is waiting for chocolate, come back early."
He kept saying goodbye.
The rain outside was heavier. The car went to the road, and there were many fewer pedestrians.
There is a mahjong parlor on the corner of Panhua Road, which is better in rainy days.
In the room of less than ten square meters, the people who were puffing up the clouds were shouting and dealing cards, and the endless shuffling of cards was temporarily blocked by a thin rain curtain.
Primary school was out for a long time, and Jiang Haoyue didn't come home for a long time.
With his schoolbag on his back, he squatted across the road in front of his store, where there was a simple flowerbed made of cement, and he was watching the snails intently.
There was a snail stuck to a leaf motionless.
Jiang Haoyue wondered if the snail had also discovered him. Because it was in the shell at first, and it came out after he looked at it.
He watched helplessly as the little snail's fleshy brown, limp body gradually stretched out, from a little bit to the length of one of his knuckles.
Its two tentacles stretch very high.
Jiang Haoyue gave a surprised "Yeah", and he seemed to be looking at it.
The rain bent the leaves, and his small palms arched into the eaves, shielding the snails from the rain.
When the car came around the corner, Jiang Haoyue didn't see it at all.
He saw that the shell of the little snail suddenly became bright and bright, and the leaves were also bright, and then he looked at his hand in a trance.
The next moment, it was knocked down.
When the pain hit, Jiang Haoyue was already caught under the wheel.
The wipers made two "swoosh" sounds, and there was a momentary pause for a second as if there was an illusion of numbness nearby.
Lu Yongfei rolled down the car window, and the rushing rain caught the wind, as if the seal had been lifted, and greeted him on his face one after another.
Other than that, there was no other sound on the road.
The sky was terribly cloudy.
He knew that when he was turning a corner, he must have hit something, and the body vibrated obviously, but he couldn't see what it was.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to get out of the car and take a look.
Lu Yongfei never imagined that things would be so serious—he bumped into a little boy.
...
Jiang Yi took a group of people and rushed to the hospital angrily.
He was playing poker with people before, and he was lucky today and won some money.
It was a bit noisy outside, and he heard people say that a child was hit across the road. Jiang Yi subconsciously thought of his good son Jiang Haoyue and looked at the time on the wall.
When Jiang Yi rushed out of the store, the ambulance had just left.
"Who the hell hit my child? Who?" Jiang Yi led his brother into the emergency room, with the aura of beating someone to death if he caught the perpetrator.
Lu Yongfei sat in the corner chair, his brows furrowed and his expression sullen.
His hair was wet, and so was his coat.
Seeing that the child's father was about to rush over to beat him, Lu Yongfei's eyes were still dazed.
The one who stopped Jiang Yi from beating was a nurse in the hospital.
"Sir, calm down, this is a hospital, not a place to fight and make trouble."
The nurse separated the two parties and said to Jiang Yi sternly: "Are you a family member of the little boy? We are going to have an operation here and we need your signature."
Jiang Yi glanced at the informed consent form, clenched his fists, and wanted to pounce on Lu Yongfei again.
"Amputation? What does the word amputation mean?"
Lu Yongfei didn't take a step.
He has been an honest man for most of his life, and when something like this happens, he feels more uncomfortable than anyone else, and it is even more impossible to argue with Jiang Yi at this juncture.
"Brother, I'm really sorry, I know it's useless to say this, but you should sign it first."
Lu Yongfei looked at Jiang Yi, whose eyes were red, and said earnestly: "I will definitely be responsible for the follow-up. The child can't wait, and the operation should be done quickly."
The rain continued until midnight, with no sign of stopping.
The operation took several hours.
Jiang Haoyue's life was saved. His left leg was amputated at a high position, and his thigh was completely gone.
As soon as the child left the operating room, he was sent to the intensive care unit and has not woken up yet.
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