Chapter 2: The Best Idiot

The bus quickly entered the terminal, and the passengers on the bus also got off clean, and the ultra-fashionable beauty did not know where on the road to get off. Only Chen Weizheng, who was sitting with his head down, was left in the car.

"Get out of the car, everyone," the driver called.

Ignore!

"Hey, that man, got off the bus, and I want to get back in the car and re-insert coins." The driver said that this was going to Chen Weizheng.

Seeing that Chen Weizheng didn't answer, he was probably asleep, and with a gentle push, Chen Weizheng, who had lost his balance, fell back, leaned back, and the hand covering his nose hung down, the blood had stopped, and his mouth and chin were full of bright red blood.

The driver was stunned for a moment, jumped out of the car in one step, and a super high-pitched shout resounded through the sky: "Come on, something's wrong......"

Shouts echoed over the bus parking lot. The first to receive the message was the security guard, who got into the car and took a look, and shouted the same: "People from the infirmary, come quickly." ”

The drivers who were about to take a break from the car next to him also ran over one after another, and an old driver took a look at it and shouted: "Report the case, call 110." ”

The last person to come over was the company's duty leader, who took a look and shouted, "Whose car?" What's going on? Whose responsibility is it? ”

The staff on duty in the infirmary, a middle-aged super fat woman, carrying a small first-aid kit, panting wildly all the way, walking in a dense pace and not slow, ran to the side of the car, had completely lost his strength, and rested for a while before he had the strength to climb into the bus.

Accompanying her up was a security guard on duty.

The medical staff is fat, but the experience is not bad, the first step is to open Chen Weizheng's eyelids, and the second step is to buckle Chen Weizheng's wrist vein. After a while, he let out a rough breath: "It's not dead, it's angry." The pulse is stronger than mine! ”

The people around were relieved. The driver of the car sat directly on the ground. Someone next to him handed him a cigarette, and it was obvious that his hand trembling and his lips were black.

The security guard is experienced, and he saw that there was a packet next to Chen Weizheng, and when he opened it, he saw that it was an application material, with Chen Weizheng's name and phone number on it. Hurriedly took out his home phone and dialed it, the phone was very powerful, and it was through immediately, and Chen Weizheng's trouser pocket came from Nokia's familiar ringtone.

The security guard carefully took out his mobile phone from Chen Weizheng's trouser pocket, hung up his phone, and then pressed the dial button, and rows of dialed calls appeared on the screen.

The mobile phone was quickly connected, and a young voice came from inside, and the security guard told Ou Jie about the situation, and Ou Jie asked for the address, only said "I'll come over immediately", and hung up the phone.

Ou Jie is a native of Nancheng City, and has lived in a dormitory with Chen Weizheng for three years, and is his brother who sleeps on his top bunk. The family opened a small supermarket in Nancheng, and the business was okay, although it was not up to the standard of the rich second generation, but the family still gave him a car. The car is not too good, the local production Foday Explorer three diesel seven-seater. The reason for choosing this car is simple, one is to be able to seat seven people, and the other is to be able to get on the road. The car was bought back for three years, and the biggest credit is that all seven people in the dormitory used this car to practice driving, and the front bar alone was replaced by three.

Ou Jie drove not slowly, the road was also familiar, and soon arrived, the car drove directly into the bus parking lot, and after getting off the bus, he rushed and jumped on the bus that Chen Weizheng was riding.

"Maintain the government! Maintain politics! Seeing that Chen Weizheng was like a vegetative person, Ou Jie was so anxious that he cried.

The leader on duty of the bus company came over, patted Ou Jie's shoulder, and said: "Hou Shengzi, it's useless to cry, which unit are you from, looking for a leader to find a parent or a school?" ”

Ou Jie was a little dispossessed, and when he heard this, he replied, "Find a school." I took out my mobile phone, found the mobile phone of the counselor's cute Xiao Huang, and dialed it.

"Teacher Huang, I'm Ou Jie, something is wrong!" As soon as Ou Jie spoke, he scared Teacher Huang over there into the street.

"Chen Weizheng was on the bus in the bus parking lot, his face was bloody, and there was nothing else except gas."

"What do you mean?" As a result, Mr. Huang on the opposite side was confused this time.

"Open your eyes, shout no, have a heartbeat, you quickly call the leader over."

This time, it is estimated that Mr. Huang understood, did not speak, and hung up the phone directly.

The first came 110.

After asking about the situation and taking photos, 110 couldn't decide whose fault it was.

Actually, it should be the fault of the fashionable beauty, it's not wrong to dress like that, but it's wrong to dress like that and look scary. But the driver doesn't understand, even if the video in the car can't record the scenery under the skirt of the beauty, if it can be recorded, the business of the bus will be much better, a lot of perverts...... Hehe, you know!

Chen Weizheng has a hard time arguing, the driver has nothing to say, it happened in his car, and there is nothing to do.

120 also came.

Have an ECG, it's normal. Take a blood pressure and it's normal. Examination of trauma is normal. Look for the source of the bleeding, the nostrils. Sure, this blood is a nosebleed.

Nosebleeds can make people flow into a vegetative state! The person who wants to be two of you feels like two again!

The strong light shines on the eyes, and the skin does not blink. Fingers with needles, unconscious. Scratch the heart of your feet, calm and calm.

There is nothing the experts can do.

Prepare to pull back to the hospital for a slow slice study.

School leaders also came, and many people came.

The security department and the public security department are the front stations.

Behind them are the leaders of the college and the university.

All the leaders who are academics agree that this is amazing.

The leader who studied metaphysics was going back to check Chen Weizheng's birth date to determine why there was such a catastrophe.

Leaders who study physics are prepared to study the number of values that can make people stupid.

Leaders who study the economy are calculating how much the bus company will have to spend to settle the matter.

Sociologists are also reconsidering whether the vigorous development of public transportation is a safety hazard.

Final Decision: The injured are the most important, and 120 will be pulled away first.

The cost is paid in advance by the bus company, and they will be responsible for it after the responsibility is determined.

The school assists in contacting the families of the injured.

The leaders went back, and Ou Jie drove his own car, took Teacher Huang, and followed the 120 car to the hospital. Along the way, Ou Jie was thinking, won't he pull my buddy into a mental hospital!

After walking for a while and looking at the road, Ou Jie knew that this was not the way to go to a psychiatric hospital, but a provincial doctor.

Teacher Huang asked Ou Jie if he knew about Chen Weizheng's family situation, and Ou Jie said: "Both parents died, and there is a grandfather. Seventy-somethings. ”

Teacher Huang gasped.

The disease came strangely, and it developed even more strangely.

The cart pushed Chen Weizheng into the emergency room, and within five minutes, the doctor came out and shouted, "Chen Weizheng's family, pay the money." "The fee for the emergency department is paid as soon as it is used, Ou Jie hurriedly took the payment slip and was about to pay the fee, Mr. Huang grabbed the bill and handed it to the fat sister of the infirmary of the bus company who came with the bus. Sister Fat knew the rules, but she had no money on her, so she pushed open the door and walked into the rescue room, told the people inside something, came out to call the company's finance, and asked the finance to send money.

Before the finance arrived, it was called again: "Chen Weizheng's family".

Sister Fat walked in, and in less than thirty seconds, Sister Fat flew out, her speed was quite agile, and her movements were a bit like Hong Kong star Sammo Hung. "You guys, go in and have a look."

Walking into the rescue room, Chen Weizheng, who had wiped the blood from his lips and chin, was looking at them with a faint smile on his face.

"Wei Zheng, hello" Ou Jie was overjoyed.

Chen Weizheng didn't answer, he still had a faint smile on his face, and his smile was quite weird.

Ou Jie pulled Chen Weizheng up, scared the emergency doctor on the side, and before they could stop it, he was surprised to find that Chen Weizheng was actually sitting firmly on the bed, still with a faint smile on his face.

Chen Weizheng will sit!

Ou Jie was so excited that he hugged Chen Weizheng and stood on the ground, and Chen Weishi stood with a smile.

Chen Weizheng will stand!

"Hungry?" Teacher Huang asked, taking out an egg yolk pie from his small handbag and tearing it open.

"Go out and eat." The doctor has an opinion.

Ou Jie took Chen Weizheng's hand, walked out of the rescue room, and ate in the rescue room, which was indeed a bit inappropriate. Chen Weizheng was very well-behaved and followed Ou Jie out. Sitting on a chair in the emergency hall and taking over Mr. Huang's egg yolk pie, Chen Weizheng ate very deliciously. Sister Fat is very good, and takes a glass of pure water from the water dispenser on the side.

Chen Weizheng will eat and drink!

A few minutes later, Ou Jie found that the problem was even more serious, except for the above mentioned things, Chen Weizheng would not know anything. Sister Fat rushed into the emergency room again and called the doctor out.

As soon as the situation was said, the doctor collapsed on the spot.

The report section was inposted, and there was no new recruitment for the section director.

Seeing Chen Weizheng sitting in the waiting hall smiling and eating, the department director had only one way, to recruit for consultation.

The neurosurgeon believes that this is a mental disorder with the surname of injury.

According to the Department of Neurology, this is an intermittent surname neurological disorder.

Traditional Chinese medicine believes that this is the legendary soul loss disease.

The sweeping aunt thinks that this is an absolute idiot.

The final decision: transfer to a psychiatric hospital.

Ou Jie lamented that he had never found himself so prescient.

Or the fat sister of the bus company has the responsibility: it is better to go to a psychiatric hospital than to be discharged. Because the psychiatric hospital doesn't know how to treat it, if it can't be done, it will cure an authentic mental illness, and there will be no tears when I cry.

Ou Jie thought so.

Teacher Huang didn't dare to make up his mind.

Together with the finances that came from behind, a car of five people returned to the bus company.

There are 10 dormitories for employees at the back door of the bus company's parking lot, and one of the utility rooms on the first floor is converted into a dormitory. In view of the fact that Chen Weizheng can only eat with his hands and does not use dishes and chopsticks, he entrusted the northern couple next door to make noodles to provide food every day, and the cost was settled monthly. The sweeping aunt comes in once a day to clean and do laundry by the way. Sister Fat in the infirmary has a routine check-up every day, hoping to find signs of improvement. A bunch of work clothes for the employees of the bus company were delivered, spring, summer, autumn and winter, as well as a wool leader coat for the staff on duty. It seems that the bus company believes that there is no hope of a cure and is ready to fight for a long time.

Ou Jie came to see him every week and found that Chen Weizheng would go to the toilet, wear simple clothes, and his life was very regular, getting up on time in the morning, going to bed on time every day, and even going to the toilet on time. Drink only water from plastic cups, eat only food from the PVC food plate on the coffee table, and only eat steamed buns or steamed buns.

Ou Jie took him to the street for a haircut once a month, helped him shave his beard once a week, and wholesaled a large stack of round-neck cultural shirts for five yuan and flat-knee shorts for three yuan, which were changed once a week. I also consulted with my dormitory classmates on the Internet.

A wide range of consultations are basically useless, except for a few very positive replies from those who sell fake drugs on the Internet, all formal replies are one sentence, I have never seen it, and it is very troublesome.

In the autumn, Ou Jie drove a car with other people in the dormitory to accompany Chen Weizheng on his autumn trip, hoping to stimulate Chen Weizheng's recovery through fresh air and environmental changes. When I arrived in the suburbs, I found that Chen Weizheng's performance was exactly the same as under the mango tree in Sandri, still sitting in one place and smiling faintly. When a group of people saw this, they shouted for nothing.

Ou Jie remembered the stimulation of family affection again, and turned over Chen Weizheng's phone to find some people who might be his relatives to call, and finally only a distant uncle named Chen Baoqing, who worked in Nancheng, brought four apples and three pears, and stayed for ten minutes and never showed up again. The most disappointing thing is that Chen Weizheng didn't recognize him at all, just smiled at him. The plan failed again.

In the end, Ou Jie took a dose of fierce medicine, found a young lady sitting on the stage at a high price, and asked the young lady to play stimulation for Chen Weizheng, under the stimulation of the young lady, Chen Weizheng behaved as normal as all men, in addition to not taking the initiative to do things, the hard should be hard, the shot should be shot, and when the violent squirting, there will be a low roar in the throat. Ou Jie was secretly happy outside the door, thinking that there was a play, but when the old brother woke up, everything was as usual.

The repeated blows made Ou Jie disheartened, and he could only hope for time!