Chapter 224: The Girl Who Can't Be Identified (Part II)
When I left the barracks, Colonel Li said to me, "Huaiyu, if you have any difficulties, just ask." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoI try to find a way to help you with a portion of the case fund. Not much, though. ”
I replied, "I know, you're on a tight budget. You should keep the money and handle the case! She's my lover, and I'll take care of her. I am a party member, and I still have this awareness. I almost gritted my teeth and said it.
"Alright then!" In the end, he admonished me, "Huaiyu, the current situation of the struggle is extremely grim and complicated. Be sure to maintain a high level of vigilance. First of all, it is not certain that Xue'er is Ouyang Luxue now. Secondly, if she is, she does not have the ability to keep state secrets now. You must pay attention to this when helping her reminisce about the past. ”
I set out again on the road to the T City Sanatorium. I was so tired that I slept all the way.
It wasn't until I walked through the door of the nursing home that I began to think, poor Cher, how should I face her? Although all kinds of evidence point to her being Ouyang Luxue. But my heart still struggled to associate this empty-minded girl with my dear Ruxue.
At the door of the ward, I saw Cher. She was struggling to walk back to her hospital bed. A prosthetic leg that loses power is undoubtedly a big burden. She looked at me, and then behind me. "You didn't say to go find my mom and dad, why didn't they come?"
I sat on the edge of her bed, "Cher, your mom and dad are not well. Last year, you were hospitalized because of your disappearance. Not fully recovered yet......"
I simply admired my ability to make up nonsense, but my lies didn't work out. She burst into tears as she listened. "They don't want me anymore. Really? ”
"No, it's not." I hurriedly said, "They all wanted to come to see you." But it's a long way off. And I'm afraid that they will be too excited to see you like this, and their hearts can't stand it. So ask them to wait and see them when you're out of the hospital. ”
Nurse Ma brought a package and told me that the accessories sent by Aneng had arrived. They didn't know how to use it, so they didn't dare to open it.
That night, I stayed in Cher's room. Cher took off her coat and let me see the scars on her back. Some scars stretch across the entire back from left to right. These injuries undoubtedly caused her great pain. She still instinctively shuddered when I touched the scars.
I removed her prosthetic leg and put on a protective cover. Her limbs were still red and swollen, and some of the blisters had burst and were bleeding pus. I called the nurse over and gave her medicine. Then coax her to sleep peacefully. Here I plugged in the prosthesis and started charging.
In the middle of the night, I was awakened again by her moans. Seeing her frowning, I couldn't help but think back to the night I spent with Luxue for the first time two years ago. Although she lost her memory, her expression of pain did not change.
"It's okay, sister." I whispered, "When the prosthesis is fully charged, your phantom limb pain will be gone." ”
She seemed to hear it, and it was much quieter.
I woke up early the next day. I heard Xue'er whisper in her dream, "Kunlun ......"
I rolled out of bed and came to her side, trying to hear what she was saying, but I didn't hear anything. After a while, Xue'er opened her eyes, "Huaiyu." ”
She got up and put on her sweater and hospital gown top, and went to the bottom of the bed for her pants. I pressed her hand, "No hurry, Cher." Let's put on the prosthesis first! ”
"Alright then!" She lifted the covers, revealing a half-bare leg. I took the charged prosthetic leg and fitted it to her. "It might hurt a little when you start, you hold back." The start switch was then pressed.
Her right leg shuddered and she gasped, her hand gripping my shoulder.
"Does it hurt?"
"Sort of."
"Try it now, can you move?"
The foot of the prosthesis begins to turn, and then the knee is lifted...... I touched her artificial skin with my hand, "How's that?" Can you feel it? ”
"Hmm!" She smiled. My hand touched the metal in the broken part of her epidermis. She dodged it. "Don't touch here, it hurts!"
"Let's get down to the ground and take a walk!"
She took two steps, but fell all at once. I hurried over to help her up, only to see a bruise on the knee of her left leg.
I stayed with Cher for three days. Most of the time, she just sat quietly on the bed, looking ahead. The laughing and scolding Luxue of the past is gone. Could it be that while her memory is lost, her intelligence is also impaired? I tried to talk to her about model design and programming in Maple Grove Mirage. Although she was intrigued, she could not express any opinions. It seems that the professional skills she relied on to survive have also been lost.
During the day, I walked long hours with Cher to the hospital to get used to the charged prosthesis. I also wanted to take her out of the hospital, but was stopped by security at the gate. He said that Cher was still under treatment and that it was not safe to leave the nursing home. I knew in my heart that Xue'er was already a hostage with tens of thousands of medical expenses from the hospital. Where else is there treatment?
Back in the ward, Xue'er, who was originally weak, quickly fell asleep. I left the ward and walked alone into the courtyard, full of melancholy.
Is she really Luxue? I'm not entirely sure, but all the evidence tells me that she is her. But even if she is Luxue, is she still the same Luxue as before? She didn't know me at all, and she didn't remember me in the slightest. So does my commitment and perseverance still make sense?
No! I used to envision a worse scenario. She was paralyzed or unconscious. I'm going to take care of her forever. What's more, she can still take care of herself now, but she has lost her memory. I made a promise that I would be with her even if the whole world turned its back on her. Now even her relatives have abandoned her. How can I leave again.
When the start of school came, I handed over all the 4,000 yuan I had accumulated in my living expenses to the nursing home, asked Dr. Wang to rearrange Xue'er's rehabilitation, and then returned to school.
A few days later, I returned again. Every rest of the day, I would go back and forth between City C and City T. Although Cher's memory has not returned, her physical condition has improved significantly. The redness and swelling at the severed limb have also subsided. When I went to see her for the third time, she was not in the hospital room, but in the rehabilitation room at the end of the corridor. She was holding the machine in her hands and doing a backward leg push.
Cher was not wearing a hospital gown, she was wearing a black tight sweater and briefs that I had bought for her, and long leg guards were put on her legs to cover her prosthetic legs, revealing a slender beautiful leg. I suddenly remembered how similar I was to the scene two years ago when I went to see her at the rehabilitation center by the South Sea.