Chapter 141: A Late Night Call

Three days later

Qiu Jing opened her eyes in a daze, and there was a white expanse, with light, shadows, people walking, and the sound of someone talking.

"Doctor, she's awake. ”

Qiu Jing heard this sentence most clearly, and then a doctor's face appeared in his sight, he took the pupil pen to test her reaction, Qiu Jing wanted to move, but found that her chest hurt when she moved.

"Hmm," she snorted in pain.

The doctor immediately stopped her, "Don't move, you have a cervical spine injury and a broken rib." The gaze went back to her leg, "The femur of the leg is cracked." ”

As the doctor said these medical terms, her mind began to slow down, searching for the shape of the fracture that they expressed.

Seeing her staring at a void with confused eyes, the doctor asked, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Qiu Jinghao's gaze moved to the doctor's face, and asked calmly, "Why am I injured?"

The doctor replied solemnly: "You accidentally fell from the building." ”

"Falling from the building?" Qiu Jinghao frowned.

"You don't remember?"

She simply said, "No." Her brain was a little slow to react, and she asked, "How long have I been living here?"

"You were in a coma for three days, and we thought you weren't going to wake up, but you worked a miracle," the doctor said. ”

"It's been three days," she lowered her eyes, then closed them again, "I'm tired, let me rest for a while." ”

The doctor looked at the nurses behind him, "Let's get out." ”

The footsteps faded away, and as the door of the ward closed, the room fell silent again.

Qiu Jing was frowning and thinking about what happened, but she couldn't remember why she fell from the building, and she didn't even know what she was doing before she fell.

A picture flashed through my mind, a dark corridor, a dark shadow flickering in a window

"Hiss" seemed to have a knife stirring in her head, and she gasped in pain.

The door opened, and Qiu Jing heard familiar footsteps.

She opened her eyes again, and Andy walked up to her worriedly, palms propped up on the side of the bed, and leaned down on her upper body, close to her.

"You're finally awake!"

Qiu Jinghao licked her lips, "How did I fall from the building?" ”

Andy avoided her question, "Are you thirsty?"

"Hmm. "She's still slow to react.

Andy turned to pour a glass of water, returned to sit on the edge of the bed, and fed her a straw.

After a long drought and nectar, Qiu Jing drank most of the glass of water, and her dry throat didn't feel so burning in an instant.

"How did I fall from the building. This is the second time she has asked.

Andy put the glass down before saying, "You met a burglar and was knocked out of the window by him during the fight." Phew," he let out a long breath, "Thankfully, your apartment is on the second floor. ”

I didn't say the rest of the words, but we knew each other.

Qiu Jinghao was silent for a while, "Oh. ”

Andy lifted the broken hair on her forehead and tucked it behind her ears, Qiu Jinghao immediately instinctively dodged, but this time, it pulled the wound of the cervical vertebrae.

"Hmm"

Andy sighed again and reassured: "Don't be afraid, it's already over." ”

He got up to get the oranges, the sharp fruit knife shook a light and shadow, and some pictures of traffic appeared in front of Qiu Jinghao's eyes, and these pictures suddenly appeared in front of her very uncomfortable, her head hurt more and more, and a layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on her forehead.

Andy cut the orange into neat six petals, and when he turned around, he was stunned, "Qiu, why are you sweating so much?"

Qiu Jinghao gasped slightly, "No, it's nothing, I just seemed to think of something, but I had a terrible headache." I didn't see it clearly."

Andy helped her wipe the sweat off her forehead and asked casually, "Qiu, do you really remember what happened that night?"

"Hmm. ”

"Let's take a small bite of an orange. Andy cut off a small piece and sent it to the side of her lip, "You've been in a coma for three days and need vitamins." ”

"I don't want to eat anything. Qiu Jing swallowed well, she had just woken up, she was very weak, and she was tired after only a few words.

"Andy, I want to sleep for a while. ”

Andy looked at her, "Okay. ”

The man in the hospital bed quickly fell asleep, and this sleep lasted until the next day.

When she woke up again, her eyes were clear, there was no one in the ward, her head couldn't move, her eyes searched for the pager, she bit her lip, she reached for it, and every time she moved, the pain in her ribs hurt terribly.

Finally, she caught it.

With trembling hands pressing the pager, soon the nurse arrived, holding the needle in her hand, and injected it into her infusion tube, while asking, "Patient, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Qiu Jinghao looked at the syringe with a slanted gaze, "What is this?"

The nurse said, "Help you with the pain." ”

Qiu Jing felt very sleepy, the base of her tongue was hard, and her voice became weaker and weaker, "I want to play a diàn huà"

Before he could finish speaking, the man fell asleep again.

The nurse looked at her and "xiǎo jiě?秋xiǎo jiě?" turned and left the room.

In the next few days, Qiu Jing woke up a few times intermittently, but the whole person's state was always muddy, and her brain was slow to react.

When she was half awake, Andy came to visit her, and after saying a few words she fell asleep tired, Qiu Jinghao has been circulating a dream, in which she returned to the city elementary school, a boy jumped off the wall of the college, his white and blue school uniform was stained red with blood

Day 8

Qiu Jing opened her eyes in a daze, Xu is nurse forgot to close the door when she left, the door of the ward was open, and Qiu Jing could see the people passing by the door.

She searched for the pager again, and found that this time it was placed in a place she couldn't touch.

She looked at the people passing by in the corridor and shouted, "Help me, come and help me."

The sound was like a filament, and the weak tone did not attract the attention of passers-by in the slightest.

She endured the pain and shouted again: "helphelpplese"

People came and went, but none of them heard her cry for help, just when Qiu Jing was about to give up, a little boy appeared in her sight, wearing a hospital gown, playing in the corridor, came to the door of Qiu Jinghao's ward, and looked in curiously.

Qiu Jinghao's eyes lit up, and she said with all her might, "Can you help me?"

The little boy walked in

Kasa City

Mu Ziqian was sleeping peacefully with Ming Jinzheng, and the shǒu jī on the bedside table suddenly shook.

He immediately opened his eyes, at this time, San Francisco should be daytime, he picked up shǒu jī, only to see an unfamiliar number.

put it in his ear to answer, and a childish voice came, "Hello, is it Mr. Mu?"

"I am. ”

"There's a xiǎo jiě for me to convey to you, she misses you. ”

Mu Ziqian: ""

"Are you listening?"

"Yes, yes. Mu Ziqian rubbed his face and asked with a smirk, "What about the xiǎo jiě that asked you to convey it?"

"This is San Francisco Hospital. ”

"Hospital?" Mu Ziqian wondered, "What's wrong with her?"

A woman's voice came from the microphone, "Jimmy, Jimmy, who are you calling diàn huà, it's time for us to go." ”

"Here comes Mommy. The child turned back and said into the microphone, "She's hurt, I'm leaving, goodbye." ”

Toot toot

There was a dull hang-up sound in the microphone, and Mu Ziqian woke up in an instant.

He hurriedly pressed Fu Feiyang's number, "Feiyang, inform the airport to prepare the plane immediately, I am going to San Francisco." ”

Fu Feiyang's voice was a little hoarse, "Yes." ”

In the South Wind Garden, a faint light lit up in the window on the second floor of the villa.

Aunt Wen was woken up by Mu Ziqian, and before leaving, she explained that the madman would pick up grandpa and grandma tomorrow to bring Mingjin.

Mu Ziqian left in a hurry, and Aunt Wen looked at his back in the distance, turned around and went upstairs.

Ten hours later, the plane arrived at San Francisco Airport.

From the moment he received Diàn Huà, Mu Ziqian couldn't sleep anymore, he leaned back in his chair and read a book with tiredness on his face.

It was a Bible, he had read it many times, and the moment he landed, he closed it and put it on the bookshelf beside him.

On the way to the hospital by car, Mu Ziqian was still calm, and his eyes were full of endless traffic and people, and after arriving at the hospital, before Fu Feiyang could open the door, Mu Ziqian pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked straight to the fú ù platform of the hospital.

"Hello, may I ask if there is a autumn xiǎo jiě who is hospitalized here?"

The nurse began to inquire, and Mu Ziqian added, "Qiu Jing is good." ”

Soon, the nurse found out, "In the special care ward on the thirteenth floor of Area B." ”

"What is her disease?" asked Mu Ziqian, a little apprehensive in his heart.

When the nurse told Mu Ziqian the general meaning of Qiu Jing's admission record, he looked shocked.

The steps were fast, Mu Ziqian couldn't wait to fly to her at once, and when he pushed open the door of the ward, he saw an empty bed.

Mu Ziqian: ""

Fu Feiyang said suspiciously: "What about everyone?"

"Go ask the doctor. Mu Ziqian ordered, Fu Feiyang answered, turned around and walked out of the ward.

When he returned again, he was accompanied by a male doctor, who was Qiu Jinghao's attending doctor.

He came to the bedside, also looking confused, "Huh? Her condition can't be moved at all, where is the person?"

Mu Ziqian's face sank, "Check it out for me immediately!"

"Yes. Fu Feiyang immediately went to check the Jiān Kòng video in the hospital, and Ah Qi followed behind Mu Ziqian and walked around the ward.

The doctor also left to ask the nurse at the nurse's station if she knew where Qiu Jinghao went.

More than ten minutes later, Fu Feiyang rushed back with a solemn face.

"Mr. Mu, the young grandmother was pushed away by a nurse. Fu Feiyang said, "I have contacted other people to look for traces of the young grandmother by following the road." ”

Mu Ziqian clenched his hand hanging by his side, and his back molars bit fiercely.

Tick tock

There was the sound of dripping water in her ears, and Qiu Jing opened her eyes with great difficulty, but she was squinted by a beam of light above her head.

At a glance, she knew that this was not a hospital room, and that there was a damp and moldy smell in the air, mixed with a strong smell of blood.

She adjusted, opened her eyes again, rolled her eyes, and took in the place.

There were no windows, only a door, and there were many tools hanging on the walls, so she couldn't see the scene above her head or under her feet, and she couldn't lift her hands, but she found that she was tied, not only her hands, but also her feet, which were fixed.

Qiu Jing understood for a moment that the strong bloody rancid stench she smelled came from there, and it was the wooden plank under her.

She remembered asking a little boy to help her call Diàn Huà to inform Mu Ziqian, and she didn't know what happened after that.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, and the iron chain was made by rubbing against the ground.

Qiu Jinghao immediately closed her eyes, listening to the door lock being opened, and the cold wind blew in instantly.

She heard someone limping in and passing over her head, Qiu Jing's heart raced and forced herself to be calm, but the other party's words made her creepy.

"I know you're awake!"