Three hundred and forty-two makes a difference
Lin Jia, who left the serious crime team and came to the hospital, suddenly changed her mind the moment she knocked on the door of the office of the director of the People's Hospital. She suddenly remembered that the two nurses who specialized in nursing Wu Ming were temporarily transferred from the 509th Hospital of the People's Liberation Army. As soldiers, they naturally don't need to worry about their organizational discipline. Although Xue Xiaomei was still needed to appease Xue Yuxiu's mother from time to time, there was no need for Xue Xiaomei to put down her normal work, just use her work breaks and time after work.
However, even then, it is necessary to say hello to the hospital leaders. In order to prevent misunderstandings due to Xue Xiaomei's temporary departure.
Soon after negotiating with the dean to say goodbye, Lin Jia coordinated and communicated with the relevant personnel of 509 Hospital by phone, and then returned to the parking lot to take down the fruit bought for Wu Ming from the car and came to Wu Ming's ward.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wu Ming with a thick quilt behind him, leaning on the head of the bed, and looking out the window. Xu didn't expect someone to come to see him, thinking that he was a nurse doctor on ward rounds, so the sound of the door opening did not attract Wu Ming's attention.
"How does it feel?"
"You...... How did you come? ”
Lin Jia didn't expect that after Wu Ming saw him, not only did he not answer his question, but his tone was full of complaints. So he casually asked, "When do you think I should come?" ”
"You should have been here a week ago."
Ha, this tone, how can it sound not only resentful, but also a little coquettish? Could it be that after being injured once and staying in the hospital for half a month, the original iron-clad evil god suddenly changed?
"Why?"
Wu Ming looked at the nurse on duty who was standing in the corner and said, "Hurry up and transfer them away." ”
From this sentence, Lin Jia suddenly heard that he had misunderstood Wu Ming just now. What was revealed in the previous sentence was not a coquettish taste, but a completely commanding tone.
Turning his head to look at the nurse from the 509 Hospital, after hearing Wu Ming's words, a faint smile appeared on his face, but it was difficult to hide the expression of obvious grievances, Lin Jia really couldn't guess what the reason was for a while, so that Wu Ming was dissatisfied with them.
"What happened?" Seeing Wu Ming twist his head to the side, Lin Jia raised his feet and walked up to the nurse and asked, "Can you tell me?" ”
"Director Lin, he won't let us scrub his body. Also take ...... The ranks pressed us. ”
At this point, Lin Jia understood everything, including why Wu Ming said that he should have come a week ago. Before that, Wu Ming couldn't speak, and the only place where his body could move was his left hand, so there was no way to stop the nurse from scrubbing his body.
Why do nurses say "military rank" instead of "police rank"? Although Lin Jia was also very curious about what rank Wu Ming, who was ranked second in the "Bright and Honest (Luo)", she knew in her heart that this was not something she should inquire about. So he tried to hold back a smile and said to the nurse, "You can wait outside for a while." ”
"Yes, Director Lin."
After the nurse turned around and went out and closed the door, Lin Jia couldn't hold back her laughter anymore. It wasn't until Wu Ming's face on the hospital bed was slightly red and angry that Lin Jia finally couldn't hold back the smile in his heart.
"This is a hospital, and for patients, the words of doctors and doctors are orders, you don't know that, right?" Lin Jia walked over and sat on the edge of the hospital bed, took out an orange from the fruit bag he bought, peeled it neatly, and said while handing it to Wu Ming: "Besides, now is the critical period for your wound recovery." I guess you don't want to have to spend more time in the hospital because of your lack of hygiene and causing your wound to become inflamed? ”
Wu Ming did not refuse to accept Lin Jia's peeled orange petals, reached out to take them and ate them without saying a word, and turned his face to look out of the window again. Of course, he knew that he was at fault, but he had never hated it when others touched his body. Especially girls, even nurses.
"If you don't let them scrub your body for you, who do you want to be more appropriate?" Lin Jia picked up an orange again, and asked half-jokingly while peeling the skin, "Why don't I inform Dr. Zhong?" ”
Wu Ming suddenly turned his head, looked at Lin Jia and asked, "Can I be discharged from the hospital and go home to raise it?" ”
This is the first time since he met Wu Ming that he has spoken to himself in such a soft and formal tone. Lin Jia looked directly into Wu Ming's eyes and replied in an unquestionable tone, "No." A few days ago, the chief asked you about your injuries on the phone, and repeatedly told you to take care of you. After a slight pause, Lin Jia continued: "You should know better than me how many pairs of eyes in the General's City are staring at you all the time. ”
Seeing Wu Ming slowly lowering his eyes, Lin Jia changed his tone and said to him like a big sister: "If you really don't want two female nurses to take care of you, I can ask the chief to send you a male nurse over." ”
"Forget it."
Seeing Wu Ming lying down on the quilt behind him as if he was resigned, and turning his head to face out of the window again, Lin Jia suddenly felt that Wu Ming in front of him was still the evil god that all the ruffians and hooligans could not avoid, and he was clearly a big boy who had not grown up yet.
"It won't last long, with the recovery speed of your body, I think that the wound on the surface of the body should be able to heal in the future, and then you will be able to take care of yourself." Lin Jia immediately said to Wu Ming: "I came today to tell you that from tomorrow onwards, one of the two nurses will be temporarily transferred. ”
"Is there a difference?"
Hearing Wu Ming's weak rhetorical question, the smile in Lin Jia's heart was hooked again. "Of course, at least you'll have more time to be alone."
handed the peeled orange in his hand to Wu Ming at the right time, and was not suitable for being alone in a room with the opposite sex because of work, not to mention Lin Jia, who still had a little bit of meaning between him and Wu Ming, was just about to say goodbye, and went to listen to him Wu Ming suddenly asked: "Did the black-clothed gunman confess?" ”
"Did Wang Luo tell you?"
"I guess."
Although he was inevitably a little surprised in his heart, Lin Jia still replied seriously: "I confessed that it was the 'Laverette Society' behind him who was hired by 'Uncle Sam's Tears' to instruct him to attack you." It's just that all he knows is the code name of the CIA spy, and he can't provide more valuable clues. ”
I thought that Wu Ming might ask about the "Old Buddha Society" next, but I didn't want him to ponder for a while, but after pondering for a while, he turned to ask Lin Jiadao: "Has Xing Zhonghuizi ever been here?" ”
"Yes, on the day the news of your death from your injuries spread. The next morning I ran to your house. ”
"And then?"
"She left your house and went to the city bureau, and after visiting Xing Zhongdian in vain, she went directly to Songyuan by car, and is now in contact with those families who have received Xing Zhongdian's favor."
Wu Ming nodded, did not continue to ask about Xing Zhonghuizi, and asked Lin Jia again: "Have you made any big moves there recently?" ”
"Not yet."
Seeing that Wu Ming suddenly stopped when he asked this, Lin Jia's pretty face suddenly turned slightly red. She understood that Wu Ming was caring about herself, because one of Wu Ming's duties in General City was to assist her in her work secretly and protect her safety in extraordinary times. Although he knew that this was an arrangement from his superiors and purely a concern for work, when Wu Ming expressed it in person for the first time, Lin Jia still felt a strong warmth in his heart.
(End of chapter)