The Last ㊙️ Secret (short story)

An autumn rain and a cold. The autumn rains for several days suddenly dropped the temperature as if it were winter. A cool breeze blew reddish leaves down the treetops and lay quietly on the ground where she had grown. Old Li was lying in the hospital ward, enjoying the constant temperature of the air conditioner, who could know the change of climate outside the window, not to mention that he had not woken up after the operation, let alone knew everything outside the ward.

Speaking of old Li, he was only 60 years old last year, and according to the current age group, he is really not old. A few days ago, he suddenly fainted in his own hall because of his sudden physical discomfort. Fortunately, he fell down slowly, and happened to be discovered by his family in time and sent to the hospital, otherwise, I am afraid that he would not be able to lie in this hospital.

There are unpredictable storms in the sky, and people have bad luck and bad luck. This man, who said that he was sick, could not think of anything, nor could he think of that aspect, and human life is said to be tenacious and tenacious, and it is said that fragility is also fragile.

The doctor said that old Li had a cerebral hemorrhage rushing to the top, and he was not very sure that he could save him, but the current hospital was superb in medical skills and could be rescued, indicating that there was still hope.

It was already the third day that Old Li came out of the ward of the 丨 C ∪, and he never saw him fully awake. Sometimes he opened his eyes, sometimes moved his hands, and sometimes stretched his legs, but his sanity was not so clear. The whole family gathered around him, waiting for the moment when he would wake up completely.

Today's weather is fine, the sun shines through the window glass into the ward, faintly appearing a dense oblique straight line, the colorful light emitted from the line, flashing and flashing, can really make people dazzled. At this moment, Old Li opened his left eye slightly, he turned his eyeball twice, and before the children beside him could call out to His Father, his eyes slowly closed again.

"Dad! father! father! The continuous cries of the children woke Old Li from his coma again.

Old Li opened his eyes to meet the sunlight that shone in, looked around, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Dad, are you awake?"

"Dad, wake up!"

"Finally woke up, Dad!"

"Daddy!"

The children cried out vigorously, and their faces showed expressions of surprise and sadness.

In the call of the children, Old Li gradually woke up, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he had something to say, he wanted to open his mouth, but he could not open his mouth, only to see a tear spilling out of the corner of his eye. For a few days, Old Li subconsciously knew that he was already sick, admitted to the hospital, and was not lightly ill.

"Dad, do you have something to say?" The eldest son, who was guarding the bedside of the ward, said.

Old Li tried to open his eyes as hard as possible and nodded softly.

"Dad, how many passbooks do you have?" The second daughter-in-law spoke straight and leaned forward to ask.

Old Li opened his mouth and could not speak, only to see him laboriously raise his right hand and straighten 3 fingers.

"You have 3 passbooks?" The eldest daughter-in-law asked.

Old Li nodded, looking at him like that, there was no strength at all, he repeatedly changed his fingers to the numbers, and saw that others could not understand the meaning of his gestures, his face was blue, as if he was in a hurry. He seemed to sigh, and then he unconsciously fainted again.

"Dad! father! father! The family called again, but still did not wake up Old Li.

"Doctor, my dad passed out." The boss rushed to call the nurse.

The nurse rushed over, rolled old Li's eyelids and said, "It's okay, he's okay." After saying that, she checked the instrument, looked at the instrument, and hurried to the other wards.

"Dad has 3 passbooks?"

"How can he still have money?"

"I don't know how much coexisted?"

"Where is the passbook?"

"What is the password for the passbook?"

"He definitely has pocket money."

"He definitely has money in WeChat and Alipay."

"Dad seems to have a lot to say."

Sons and daughters, you have a word, I have a word of discussion.

At this moment, Old Li was asleep, and he could not hear the discussion of his children at all. He exhaled evenly, his face looking serene. Maybe he was thinking about how his children were rummaging through the boxes and cabinets at home, looking for his three passbooks, or holding the passbook to estimate the password on the passbook. Old Li clearly remembers the moment when his mother died, and he also asked his mother in this way, and his wife also looked around for her mother's relics to see if there was any money in it, or whether there were valuable items such as gold and silver hand ornaments.

Old Lee was asleep, and he slept soundly.

The sons and daughters are not calm. The secret that Dad didn't say disturbed them.

They looked forward to Dad waking up again.

At this moment, the sunlight that shone into the ward receded, the room did not have the same bright hall as before, the window glass blocked the north wind outside the window, and the rare dispersed, air-filled, pungent medicinal gas in the ward seemed to be more intense.

I wish Old Li had woken up sooner!

I hope old Li doesn't take away the secret that hasn't been told.