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    Chapter 68

    September is coming to an end and the weather is starting to get cooler.

    On the 30th, Song Ran took Li Zan to Jiangcheng as usual to check up on his health at Jiangcheng Military Hospital.

    The doctor was already familiar with him. When he measured his weight, he said happily: "Not bad, 62.3. Ah Zan should keep working hard."

    Listening to his childlike tone, Li Zan nodded in amusement.

    "Eat more and pay attention to balanced nutrition. You must gain at least another 10 kilograms. In addition, you must exercise more. But your health is too poor now. If you exercise, just take a walk, one or two hours a day. Others  It¡¯s like running and push-ups, but I can¡¯t do them yet.¡±

    Li Zan said: "I understand."

    The doctor told Song Ran alone that autumn was coming and he should pay attention to the cold.  Li Zan's body will be particularly difficult on rainy and cold days. As long as a person's health is not good, his mental resistance will drop sharply, making him more likely to have negative emotions.

    Song Ran said he would pay attention.  I thought it was a good thing that my home had floor heating.

    After other tests, it was still far from reaching the health standards, and there were very few signs of recovery.  Song Ran was worried, but she was prepared.  Physical fitness cannot be restored in a year or a half.  Moreover, it is already impossible for him to return to the physical condition he was in a year ago.

    She didn¡¯t have much hope, as long as he would be less sick and tired.

    After the physical examination, I saw a psychiatrist again.

    Song Ran waited outside the consulting room for an hour or two. The doctor came out and said the same thing as last time.  His condition is currently difficult to effectively treat and can only be prevented by regular observation.  Jiangcheng's doctor agreed with Liang Cheng and believed that he could be admitted to the hospital and his movements restricted.  However, considering that they lived in the countryside and were almost isolated from the world and would not affect others, and the patients themselves were strongly resistant to being admitted to the hospital, they did not persist.

    The doctor emphasized to Song Ran again that even if there are no external sources of stimulation, apart from danger and panic, joy and happiness may also become sources of stimulation, making Li Zan unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy, thinking that all peace is his imagination.  In this case, once he encounters external stimulation and his dream is shattered, he will collapse.  The consequences could be disastrous.

    "You have to make him feel as much as possible that he is in the real world. Although it is not very useful, it at least prevents him from being stimulated."

    "I will."

    When I came out of the hospital, it was almost lunch time.

    Having been staying in the countryside, Song Ran also wanted to take Li Zan to the city for a walk, but he was afraid of an accident.  After much deliberation, I took him outside his high school campus.  Tomorrow is the National Day holiday, the last day of school.  The sound of books came from the teaching building.

    There is still some time before get out of class ends, and the fried chicken restaurant across the street is deserted.

    Just right.

    The two found a seat by the window and ordered fried chicken, French fries and Coke.

    In late summer and early autumn, the sunshine was not dazzling and enveloped the two of them warmly.

    Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the trees are shady, the streets are empty and quiet, and the wind is blowing the treetops swaying.  The security guard at the gate was setting up a ladder and hanging the national flag at the gate.

    "No one has a physical education class today, otherwise we would see rope skipping." Song Ran looked at the school playground across the street and said with regret.

    Li Zan was about to follow her gaze when he saw the dense trees outside. He withdrew his gaze and stared at her hands.  The sun shines on the back of her hand, which is white and transparent, but also tinged with pink, which is the color of life.

    He unconsciously reached out and touched her hand, and the next second, she hooked his finger in turn.  He breathed a sigh of relief.

    She drew circles in his palm with her hand, held her chin in her other hand, and smiled at him while sitting across the table.

    He also laughed: "Why are you laughing?"

    "Do you remember when we first fell in love last year, you took me to see your school and took me to eat maltose?"

    "Remember."

    "But didn't this fried chicken restaurant exist at that time? It should be a new one."

    ¡°Business doesn¡¯t seem to be very good.¡± He whispered and smiled, ¡°Maybe it¡¯s not delicious.¡±

    "Ah, it's over. I ordered two portions. If it's not delicious, I'll let you eat them all."

    He smiled: "Okay."

    "A-Zan, you need to eat more meat." Song Ran grabbed his wrist and measured it. He could hold it with one hand.  However, it is a bit thicker than when I came back from Dongguo.

    The fried chicken was served and it tasted very good.  The meat is plump, soft and juicy.

    "Is it delicious?" she asked.

    "It's delicious." He licked the oil from the corner of his mouth and said,The breath, hot and strong, enveloped her.  She is also soft and moist, like warm water.  I sink deeper and deeper, wishing I would never wake up again.

    The moonlight shrouds the gauze, softly, like a dream.

    She lay in his arms and slept peacefully with her eyes closed, with patches of flush still remaining on her cheeks.

    He tilted his head, his thin lips lightly touching the tip of her nose, and his drooping eyelashes left a shadow under his eyes.

    "A-Zan," she suddenly murmured in her sleep.

    "Huh?" He woke up slightly, with a muffled sound in his throat.

    "It's been two years, let's have a baby, okay?"

    He nuzzled her: "Okay."

    The moon dyes the gauze, a dreamless night.

    The next day was National Day and the weather was exceptionally good.

    The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the fields are endless.

    The news said that during the National Day peak, many scenic spots were overcrowded and the highways were congested.

    Song Ran turned off the TV and put a pot of hot tea on the desk.

    Li Zan was leaning back in a chair and basking in the sun, playing a harmonica. It was the Castle in the Sky that she had heard of.

    The harmonica played melodiously as she held a cup of tea and drank it slowly.  In the fields outside the window, the rice is showing a bright yellow color, the persimmon trees are bearing fruits, the leaves are falling in the lotus pond, and a few ducks are flapping their wings in the pond.

    Li Zan finished playing the song.  Song Ran looked at the wild geese flying south and suddenly said: "A-Zan, I want to be a bird in my next life. Don't fly south. Just be a little sparrow and stay on the top of a mountain all my life."

    He said: "Then I will be a big tree."

    On the ridge of the field, the wind blew the trees, and the birds were jumping and chirping on the treetops.

    "Thenif you were a human being in your next life, what kind of life would you like?"

    "That's it now." He replied.

    "I hope you live" Song Ran rolled his eyes, took a note, wrote a few words, and handed it to him, "This is it."

    Li Zan came over and took a look:

    "Fine wine, light fur, burning the midnight oil, and having no worries in life."

    He raised the corners of his lips and smiled leisurely.

    She finished her tea and continued to read and write.

    He put down his harmonica and picked up a book to read.

    Time passes quietly, by your side.

    He occasionally looked up at her, and then looked at her quietly for a long time.

    The sunlight moved to his eyes, and he squinted slightly and looked into the distance.

    At that time, he looked out through the window and saw a white olive tree in the open field.

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