Although Si Huayue has been released from prison for more than half a year, her residual prestige is still there, especially the people in the prison team and the infirmary, who are still polite when they see Yuan He.

Yuan He was on duty in the second half of the night tonight, and at twelve o'clock, he handed over the post, and as soon as he changed into a white coat, the people in the confinement room came.

Hearing that Zhong Annie, who was being held inside, was sick, Yuan He hurriedly took a stethoscope and a thermometer, and came to the confinement room with the female prisoner.

When she saw Zhong Annie inside, Yuan He's footsteps paused slightly, she couldn't believe what she was seeing, how long had it been? Zhong Annie's whole person was so thin that she was almost unrecognizable.

She walked briskly to the bed, bent down, and handed the thermometer to Anne Chung.

"Clip on. She said to Anne Chung.

Zhong Annie is serving her sentence in the fifth prison ward, and usually the two of them do not have many opportunities to see each other, except for routine physical examinations every month, or if they have suffered external injuries, the two of them will see each other in a hurry.

Yuan He knew that Si Huayue admired Zhong Annie, and Zhong Annie knew that Si Huayue protected Yuan He.

Therefore, with Si Huayue's relationship, every time Zhong Annie is injured or has a cold, as long as Yuan He is on duty in the infirmary, she will take special care of her.

Zhong Annie's hand was in her pants, and when she heard Yuan He's words, she didn't move.

The two female prisoners on duty suspected that she had not taken a bath for a long time, and leaned against the door from a distance to watch.

Zhong Annie did have a very unpleasant smell on her body, the smell of blood mixed with the smell of brain oil and a very heavy breath.

Although Yuan He was wearing a medical mask, he was also uncomfortable by Zhong Annie's body odor.

But as a doctor, she can't refuse treatment because the patient's body odor is unpleasant, not to mention that the person in front of her is Zhong Annie, so she has to put the thermometer under her armpit by herself.

When Yuan He's hand touched Zhong Annie's body, she couldn't help but breathe uncomfortably, so thin?

Zhong Annie was so thin that her armpits were about to lose the thermometer, so Yuan He had to hold it down with her hand to prevent the thermometer from slipping.

Then she took out her stethoscope and reached into Anne's underwear.

Zhong Annie stared blankly at the two prisoners on duty outside, from Yuan He came in, she no longer shouted that her stomach hurt, nor did she struggle and howl.

The so-called bed in the confinement chamber is a cement platform only about 25 centimeters above the ground, covered with a layer of wooden planks.

Zhong Annie sat on the bed, and Yuan He was hunched over to auscultate for her, Yuan He's back blocked the view of the two prisoners on duty, and also covered the monitoring head installed on the top of the door.

Zhong Annie quickly pulled her hand out of her crotch, took out a crumpled sanitary napkin stained with a lot of menstrual blood, and stuffed it into Yuan He's trouser pocket.

This sanitary napkin has obviously been padded for a long time, and the menstrual blood on it has turned black and brown, and the smell of urine is mixed with the smell of blood, which makes people feel sick.

Yuan He was furious, she knew early on that Zhong Annie was pretending to be crazy, and now she has been recognized by the prison guards and imprisoned in a confinement room, and she still wants to continue to pretend?

was just about to open his mouth to scold her, but he found that a gleam flashed in Zhong Annie Muran's eyes, and he made a silent gesture to her.

"This thing is highly poisonous, don't touch it with your hands, if you can't give it to Si Huayue before two o'clock, find a way to hide it somewhere no one can find it. ”

Yuan He was very close to Zhong Annie because he was auscultating, and Zhong Annie whispered in her ear.

Poison?

Yuan He suddenly remembered the matter of Canglin Temple that he had heard some time ago.

The anger on her face slowly replaced with doubt, and she didn't say yes to Anne, but she didn't reject her, but pondered the purpose of her doing so, and the credibility of what she said.

Estimating that the time was up, she took out the thermometer and looked at the scale, she was stunned, squinted her eyes and looked again, the mercury column barely reached 35°.

No wonder her cardiopulmonary function felt so abnormal just now, especially the heartbeat was very fast, and there were a lot of murmurs in the lungs.

She wondered if it had just been clamped, so she shook it vigorously, and after throwing the mercury line to the bottom, she was ready to measure it again.

But Zhong Annie refused, she said to her in a voice that only Yuan He could hear: "I'm poisoned, I'm dying, you can go." ”

At this time, Zhong Annie's eyes were unusually calm, which was a kind of calm that Yuan He was familiar with.

She remembered the scene of the last time she met Liu Xiaoyu, and Liu Xiaoyu at that time also had this kind of look, a kind of calm that saw through life and death.

Before leaving the confinement room, Yuan He took one last look at Zhong Annie through the small window on the door, and saw that she was lowering her head, fiddling with the thin quilt that was so dirty that she couldn't see the primary color.

She suddenly felt the urge to cry.

While others are serving their sentences, they bury their precious youth in prison, but Zhong Annie buried her precious life here.

She is so young, so beautiful, she used to be a flower in the prison, no matter how many prisoners gather to stand together, you can find her tall and beautiful at a glance.

And now, her whole body was thin to a handful of bones, and her cheeks were as pale and shriveled as a dried corpse.

Only those big eyes can vaguely find the little bit of the past.

The prisoner who went to the infirmary with Yuan He to get medicine asked, Yuan He didn't hear a word, only brought back some conventional medicine for her.

There weren't many patients in the infirmary tonight, and they all gathered in the big ward opposite the outpatient clinic.

Yuan He took a pair of medical rubber gloves, hurried to the toilet, closed half of the door, squatted down, and took out the crumpled sanitary napkin from his trouser pocket.

Holding back the nausea, I looked through it and found that there was actually a condom inside, which was stained with thick menstrual blood and secretions, and I could vaguely see that there were some coagulated lumps on the head of the condom.

She flipped the rubber glove over and wrapped the sanitary napkin and sleeve into the glove, then stretched the glove and tied a dead pimple, then put the other glove on the outside and tied the mouth.

When I came out, I saw that there was no one in the corridor, and the prison doctor on duty in the infirmary was not there, so I guessed that I went to the special ward for prison guards on the second floor to rest.

She quietly sneaked into the prison doctor's duty room, picked up the landline on the desk, and dialed Si Huayue's mobile phone in fear.

But when the phone rang, no one answered, and she had to give up because she didn't dare to stay here any longer.

Deleting the call log, she quickly left and returned to her post.

"I'm menstruating, go back and change into women's pants. Yuan He said hello to another medical prisoner who was on duty with her.

It was close to one a.m., and she returned to her cell on the third floor, where all five inmates had slept.

She found a clean prison uniform and pants to change into, she had a habit of cleanliness, and although things were taken out of her pocket, she always felt that she still had that smoky smell on her body.

When she came to the bathroom, she soaked her dirty pants in a basin with laundry detergent, thinking that she would wash them when she came back from work.

People are dying, and their words are good, and she believes that Zhong Annie will not lie to her, and there is no need to lie to her.

But she can't contact her boss Hua Yue now, what should she do? Then she can only hide her things, but where will she hide them so that no one will find out?

Inside the toilet is a squatting pit toilet, between which there is a single-opening wooden door, and after entering is a passage, on both sides of the passage are squatting pits with half doors, and at the end of the passage is a large window surrounded by anti-theft nets.

Looking at the pit from pit to pit, there was no one, and she came to the window.

Standing here, you can see the road outside, and downstairs is an overgrown gutter, usually only the supervision post and the two old prisoners in charge of cleaning occasionally go in.

Most of the time it's nobody.

Gently opening the window through a crack, she dropped what she was holding.

Back in the bathroom, the old lady on duty walked in, saw Yuan He's pants in the washbasin, and whispered with a flattering smile: "Yuan He, you go to the infirmary, I'll help you wash it later." ”

After shirking, Yuan He left.

At half past one in the morning, when Yuan He was sleepy, two female prison guards in police uniforms walked in, "Yuan He, come out!"

Yuan He looked up with the female prisoner sitting opposite her and found that the two female prison guards who had never seen them before.

Yuan He's heart was pounding, and her intuition told her that she was lucky tonight.

Because the two prison guards took her directly to the confinement cell.