In the intensive care unit, Wang Guiqiang slowly opened his eyes, and was greeted by white walls, white sheets, and a long stick on the roof, emitting a dazzling light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the people coming and going around me, they are all wearing white coats, light blue masks, and white hats...... It's as if you've come to a white world.

"Where is this?" Wang Guiqiang thought to himself: "Could it be that he has died and come to heaven!"

He wanted to pinch his hand to see if it still felt pain. It was found that a hand was fixed and had a needle stuck in it. A thin white tube leads into a glass bottle on a high shelf next to the bed.

There is a small gourd in the middle of the white pipe, and there is liquid dripping in it. I saw it dripping down, but it couldn't overflow.

Where did the liquid go?

He stroked his stomach with his other hand, which was already deflated and no longer felt bloated.

It is said that after death, people cleanse their intestines - remove feces from their intestines. Can the soil be discharged?

He knew that the attack was that he couldn't defecate after eating Guanyin soil, and his stomach was bulging and uncomfortable, and then he didn't know anything.

It seems to be dead, otherwise how could the stomach be gone?

"Are you awake?" asked a nurse who saw his hand and walked over to him.

He looked at her beautiful big eyes in a daze, but unfortunately with a mask, he couldn't see the nose and mouth, I believe that the nose and mouth under the mask must also be very good!

Her accent is also very nice, not a local dialect, as if she had heard it in school. It was said by a teacher from out of town. The classmates said that the teacher was from the capital, and everyone in the capital talked like that.

Could it be that this young woman in white clothes and a white hat is also from the capital? Or is it the same thing that everyone in heaven says?

"Why are you looking at me like that?" the nurse was a little startled by his gaze.

She has been a nurse for many years, has cared for countless patients, and has never seen such a scrawny patient. There is no muscle on the face, just an extra skin compared to a skeleton. The two eyes are big, and the gaze is confused, as if facing a strange world.

"What are you feeling uncomfortable?" the nurse asked.

Wang Guiqiang shook his head and quickly closed his eyes.

He found that the female angel, whom he had already identified as an angel, was also probing him with puzzled eyes.

What is there to explore? My brother was starved to death, and he ate Guanyin soil because he was starving. Guanyin Tu ate too much and couldn't defecate it, so he came to you.

Dead dead, dead hundred! What else do dead people know about being comfortable and uncomfortable?!

In a daze, Wang Guiqiang fell asleep again.

Wang Guiqiang has been hospitalized for three days and has been in a coma. The doctor told Lamei that more than nine pounds of mud had been washed out of his body.

Nine pounds of mud, if kneaded together, it must be the size of a small football!

"I was awake for a while this morning, but I didn't speak. The doctor told Lamei: "After looking inquiringly at the house and the people for a while, she fell asleep again." ”

"Can he eat?" asked Lamei, "I mean, when he wakes up again." ”

Doctor: "Yes, he has nothing else wrong with him, just lack of nutrition and extreme anemia. Why did he eat so much dirt?"

"My brother has a habit of eating soil, and he always carries people on his back, and when he finds out, he has become like this. ”

"Oh, it's a disease too. Be careful in the future and don't let him do it again. ”

"Uh-huh. I bought him a bowl of millet porridge. ”

"Yes, at first, you should eat soft food, liquid food, and then slowly increase it, and eat more protein foods, such as: eggs, milk, meat. ”

"Well, got it. Doctor, look, can my brother be discharged from the hospital?"

"Discharged?" the doctor looked at Lamei with the eyes of a monster, "Are you his own sister?"

Lamei nodded: "Yes." ”

Doctor: "Where's your family?"

Lamei: "My parents went to work in other places. There is also an eighty-year-old grandmother at home who needs to be taken care of. ”

Doctor: "Poor left-behind elderly and children. ”

The doctor turned to Lamei again: "That's it, you can't be discharged from the hospital." He is extremely anemic and has unpredictable dangers of fainting due to low blood sugar. After being treated here for a period of time, after the blood sugar went up, I was discharged from the hospital. ”

Lamei didn't say anything more. She knew that the doctor was for the good of the patient, but she was worried that after a long time, the secret would be leaked. Whether you leak that world to this world or this world to that world, it will cause a sensation.

Another is that she has to be like a thief, hiding from Wang Xiaoye's family and the people in Wangdian Village in this world, especially Wang Guiyong's family. Whoever saw it, she couldn't explain it.

When it was time for the visit, Lamei carried a bowl of millet porridge into the intensive care unit. Just as Wang Guiqiang woke up again.

"Lamei, why are you here?" Wang Guiqiang opened his mouth wide in surprise when he saw Lamei, and hurriedly asked.

Lamei: "I've been here with you all along. You've been in a coma for the first two days, so don't know. ”

Wang Guiqiang was pleasantly surprised: "I'm in a coma? So, I'm still alive." ”

Lamei: "Alive, aren't you alive and well!"

"I'm still alive!" Wang Guiqiang was about to sit up happily, but Lamei hurriedly stopped: "Be careful of running needles." ”

"What is this for?" asked Wang Guiqiang, looking at the infusion set.

"Infusions, fluids for you, healing. Brother, how do you feel?"

"I feel lighter. Lamei, where is this?"

"Hospital. Lamei said without thinking.

"Where is the hospital?" Wang Guiqiang chased after him.

Where is the hospital? When Lamei heard this, she realized that she had spoken out of her mouth, and hurriedly corrected: "Oh, this is a hospital run by a white-haired grandmother." ”

Wang Guiqiang: "I said, the people here are all like Snow White, wearing white clothes and hats, all of them look like angels in white. It turned out to be true. ”

"Uh-huh. Brother, you drink some millet porridge. Lamei quickly changed the subject: "The doctor said that you can eat." ”

Wang Guiqiang: "Okay, I'm really hungry." ”

As he spoke, he got up, took three bites and five mouthfuls, and drank a bowl of millet porridge into his stomach. After eating, he asked again: "Is there anything else?" ”

Lamei: "Yes, yes, the doctor said, you just right, you can't eat more, you have to take it step by step." I'll get you another bowl later. ”

Wang Guiqiang: "There is also a canteen here?"

Lamei: "Uh-huh. It's pretty much the same as ours. If you're fine, we'll be discharged from the hospital, ask the white-haired grandmother for some millet, noodles, eggs, etc., and go home to raise them. Either the godfather and godmother are also hanging. ”

Wang Guiqiang: "I feel fine. Let's go back. ”

As soon as he heard that he had so many delicious heads, Wang Guiqiang was happy, not to mention, it was not a taste to lie down and wait here.