It was a sunny day, and the golden sunlight shone through the windows like fine wine, shining through the hospital room, and the churning dust traces could be seen in the oblique light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a man lying on the white wall and on the white bed. Time passed, I don't know how long it had passed, James felt that he was about to wake up, as if he smelled something, and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The smell is the smell of the hospital, so there is no hurry to open his eyes to see the world, and at this moment, James thinks that someone should soon tell him, this is there, why is it here.

A voice floated from somewhere, and it seemed to be in the ear, and it seemed to come from a distant place, like one on one side of the shore, one on the other side of the shore, flickering, thinking of being rude and ignoring it, but this was purely the idea of covering up the ears and stealing the bell.

The voice finally went away with a trill, but the smell of the hospital didn't go away. As his nose inhaled, the scent reached a climax, so strong that James thought he was in a snuffbox that smelled of disinfectant water.

"Actually, I like the strawberry flavor!" James opened his mouth with difficulty, wanting to say this sentence, but his mouth did not obey the call at all, and it was not easy to open it halfway, so in the end, he could only use his mouth to breathe briefly and let his sense of smell rest for a while.

James moved his toes, feeling the quilt pressed against them. He slid his right hand down his left arm, touching a patch on his forearm, then the IV tube.

There is a little bit of amnesia, I don't know if it was last night, well, probably yesterday, as for when, James doesn't know how long he has been lying down, he just remembers that at the Night Rose nightclub, there are Sarah, Thea and his good friend Frank, although they don't drink together, but they all have intersections.

After a period of preparation, James opened his eyes tremblingly, just like he thought, hospital bed, patient! The whole room was well lit, at least he could know it was daytime.

An infusion bottle hangs on a chrome stand next to the bed, a bouquet of flowers is placed on a table next to the wall, and a cross of Jesus hangs on the wall above the bouquet. Above James's head, a ring-like thing hung there, presumably for the patient to grasp, and where it was entangled, there was a wire, and following the trajectory of the wire, he pressed the bell at the end.

After an eternity, the door opened, and a nurse in white walked toward James, a standard Nightingale figure: the female nurse was beautiful, with crimson cheeks like moon petals. A pair of large, beautiful and bright eyes shone with happiness as if they could speak. Two small braids that are not long hang from the ears. Short shaggy hair floats on the forehead and sideburns, like hibiscus flowers floating in the wind.

"How are you feeling?" Soft, kind, female nurses should be such a standard voice.

With the head of the bed raised and the pillow cushions added, James was half-seated as he watched the nurse check the infusion tube for herself, and there were movements like a pulse.

The nurse looked at her watch and asked, "Do you know where you are now?" ”

"I was about to ask you." James said with some surprise.

"You don't know?" Miss Nurse seems to be in a hurry!

James shook his head, this woman may become empathetic at work because of her professional ethics, but she will still show her original appearance in the end, watching the female nurse write and draw on the medical record, and finally only remember that the black braces flashed from time to time:

"Is this St. Mary's Hospital, or is it in the City of Archangels, Mr. Zhou!"

"What's wrong with me?" James seemed to have grasped something in his mind, probably because he was not sure, so he had to worry about this person in front of him.

"Head injury, car accident! Things happened in the early hours of this morning, but I really feel strange, you can still make meritorious service after a car accident, I heard that you can be honored! Rebecca's eyes flickered, looking serious and mischievous.

"I'm not used to you like this, you better be your Nightingale!"

James actually remembered the car accident at this time, on the night of the LAPD operation, he and Frank stayed late in Night Rose, I forgot what time it was, but it was true that I drank a little too much, if I hadn't woken up before leaving, I still knew how to drive, although drunk driving is a serious crime, but there is no way, I don't want to waste a night in a strange place.

At that time, James was carrying Flac, who had not fully woken up, because he knew that he was driving dangerously, so the speed was not very fast, between 40-50 miles, it was so late, and the traffic police were also people, who was still on duty.

People tend to become emboldened after alcohol anesthesia, and many people often use this way to do things that they usually dare not do or say, and James is the same, anyway, the car is not his, and there is no electronic monitoring at this time, so he speeds up a little at an intersection for a while.

That is, at this time, when the effect of James anesthesia has not been completely cleared, the person who suddenly appeared on the road in front of the car did not react in a timely manner, and with a bang, he hit the person, and finally saw Walker's face, and then I don't remember, I think it was sent to the hospital by Walker, as for whether it is really the same as what Rebecca said, meritorious service, this has yet to be confirmed.

"No swelling, slight concussion, you see if you're going to be hospitalized, or go home!" Rebecca regained her serious face and asked James seriously.

"Didn't you get an acceptance letter from law school? How did you end up being a nurse here? James actually wanted to ask this question the first time he saw Rebecca, but he didn't have time.

"It's my private business, whether it's the relationship between the landlord and the tenant, or the relationship between the injured and the nurse, I don't need to tell you, do I?" After Rebecca finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to get out of here.

To be honest, Rebecca didn't expect to meet James here at first, and cursed him last night to help him look around the house for one night, without saying a word of thanks, this is retribution. I don't know if she chose to forget, or if she really didn't notice, James' current home is Rebecca's house.

Retribution is not happy, now it is very busy, Rebecca is actually working here for the last week, this is a part-time job in her high school, not because of lack of money, but the education system in the United States is like this, good grades are not just good exams, but also social practice.

A senior once told Rebecca that he never had enough time, that he slept after one o'clock every day, that his teachers were very strict, that he had to work very hard to get high grades, that he was also a violinist in the statewide orchestra, a science Olympiad, and that he had to participate in various debate competitions.

Rebecca knows that universities require students to have their usual grades, SAT scores, and various activities and competitions, so many students are busy with classes and exams, attend cram schools on weekends, and have to participate in a basketball team, a band, a volunteer, and a competition.

Moreover, the standards of many famous universities are incomprehensible and often change. For example, some students participate in various extracurricular activities in order to add thickness to their resumes, but one day the tutor said that this university wants you to pursue a deep love activity wholeheartedly, not to bloom generally, and you have to be single-minded.

So in the end, Rebecca got a job in the hospital, she wasn't a nurse at first, and she wasn't qualified to be a nurse, she was just helping a nurse to see James's situation now, as for just writing and drawing on the medical record, it was completely pretended, the purpose was to see if James could say what she wanted to hear, but it turned out to be a little boring, and the nurse's uniform was borrowed in vain.

"The door is fixed? What about Frank with me? James looked at Rebecca's departure posture and quickly asked the person he wanted to know, what was the matter.

"Of course it's fixed, otherwise I'd not be in the mood to come to work, only that annoying Frank, who's now... I won't tell you! After turning his head, he quickly went out the door again.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't go, I'm talking about a dollar! ”

It's good that the door is repaired, as for Frank, he doesn't have to think about it to know that it's okay, he clearly remembers that after Frank's car accident in the back row, he turned around once, as if he was disturbed to sleep, besides, if there is really a problem, I believe Rebecca will not leave like this.

You can also think of it on her toes, Rebecca once told James that Frank was courting her friend, thinking that he was a nurse in a hospital, how could a high school student be a nurse, and besides, the badge on the nurse's uniform was obviously not hers, and Frank was hooking up with the nurse, what kind of picture was this? James didn't think about it, probably because he knew it would be dirty.

Really met a fake nurse, James thought of this sentence the moment Rebecca closed the door, so he shook his head, and finally felt that it was better to think about reporting again in a few days.

After being arrested twice, and being released, the sub-bureau finally decided to suspend the entry, and confirmed the situation three days later, if there is no progress, it will definitely be postponed again, but James according to the information provided by Rebecca, it seems that he has made meritorious service, which is suspected of killing the police, and the crime of drug abuse (drugs), can it be offset a little, although it may not be realistic, but it can't stop people's luck in their hearts.

There are always miracles and accidents in the world, so whether you are a saint or an ordinary person, when you encounter something bad or something you don't want to encounter, you hope that you can get away with it. Of course, there may be fewer pessimists.

This is supposed to be a stateroom, it is spacious and quiet. Pink and white roof, light blue walls, the furnishings in the room are also very plain, a three-drawer table, two leather swivel chairs, a wire bed covered with a mat in the horizontal window, a vase of flowers on the bedside patient's table, the window curtain is sky blue, under the light, the room is full of green and blue, which looks particularly elegant.

It's just that James can't enjoy it carefully now, and he wants to respond to the person who just entered the door, which is his good friend Frank!

To be continued......