dead too realistic

Chapter 1: 01

Coming out of the ward in a white coat, he calmly looked at the few people who surrounded him with a whimper, and said, "The patient is awake, and the family members can visit him. Don't take too long, and don't stimulate his emotions."

I think this look is very cool, and it would be even cooler if you could replace "the patient is awake" with "the patient is dead".

My parents obviously don't think so. After all, the one lying inside is the only surviving son of the old Chu family. They bowed to the white coat gratefully. of.

Who can stand it?Ghosts can't stand it.

The two elders rushed into the ward, stood by the bed and grabbed Chu Shuangqing's hand, the family of three looked at each other without words and tears, and sobs sounded in their ears.

My dad looked up to the sky and sighed, rubbed his face and said in a deep voice: "Good boy, it's good to wake up, you are still here, our family is still a family."

My mother kept crying and crying. I saw her distraught and ecstatic appearance, as if her heart was caught by a vise, but she didn't know how to understand me at all. Everything she said The words seemed to be putting pressure on the handle of the pliers, and instantly wrung me to a bloody mess.

"Son, your brother's heartless white-eyed wolf, he wants to kill me and your father by doing that! Fight hard and live well, and parents will only have you in the future, my son! My double white Ah, you are so cruel—”

Mom, what are you talking about, my son, I'm about to be wronged and "live"!

"I'm wronged," I circled around my parents twice, and said heartbroken, "I'm really wronged!"

No one paid any attention to me, my mother howled "green and white" like a ghost for a while, and was kicked out by the doctor.

Shuangqing lay quietly on the hospital bed with her eyelids downcast, her chest rose and fell slightly but steadily, and it seemed that there was no serious problem.

Looking at Chu Shuangqing's face exactly like mine, I wished I could rush up and pull out his ventilator.

On the second day after the heart transplant, my younger brother Chu Shuangqing finally got rid of the serious illness that had troubled him for many years and was reborn in blood. Thanks to advanced medical science, thanks to the doctors who saved lives and healed the wounded, and thank you to your family.

In the next few days, my parents were in a hurry, and only sent a representative to visit Chu Shuangqing when the meal was delivered, and invited a special nurse to accompany her to bed at night.

It's not that they don't want to care about their son, it's because the family is in a mess right now, and they need to keep someone to deal with the funeral, receive condolences, and prepare for the funeral.

On the seventh day, Cao Ran came.

Shuangqing was recovering quite well, and was about to go down to the toilet by herself, but when she saw Cao Ran push the door in, she immediately shook her face with a pale face, and fell back limply as if she was exhausted.

I saw that he was still frowning and covering his heart and panting. He was really pretending too much, exuding the air of Baihua Jinji green tea all over his body, and his acting skills were amazing, so I couldn't help applauding.

The idiot Cao Ran was so frightened by Chu Shuangqing that he let out a cry of surprise, dropped the fruit basket and rushed over, grabbed Chu Shuangqing, and said nervously, "Qingqing, how are you? Don't move, just lie down. I'll call the doctor."

"Brother Cao, I'm fine. The blood hasn't come up, so I'll be fine." Chu Shuangqing grabbed Cao Ran's wrist, her thin white fingers looked flimsy, but they were actually pinching her tightly.

Cao Ran let out a sigh of relief, and said, "That's good, nothing will happen to your health... Do you want to go to the bathroom? I'll help you there."

Chu Shuangqing nodded shyly, she's really the second uncle, brother, I beg you, please don't put on a face of a little master who has just been turned over by the emperor, it's dead.

Cao Ran helped Chu Shuangqing go to the toilet, I blocked the door first, pointed at his nose and yelled: "Cao Ran, Cao Ran, you shouldn't be called Cao Ran, you should be called fucker! You don't want to cry or make trouble It's fine if you're not sad, but you still flirt with Chu Shuangqing, what the hell do you mean, treat me as a dead man?"

Cao Ran and Chu Shuangqing turned a deaf ear to this, and passed through my body without any hesitation.

"Hiss," Shuangqing shivered, leaned into Cao Ran's arms, and complained, "The air conditioner is too strong, it's a bit cold."

I followed them step by step, silently smiling bitterly: Look at this nonsense, am I a dead man?