The doctors and nurses of the old cadre department were saved, but the Jianguo couple began to fall into trouble.

First of all, Fei Yang had to be transferred from the old cadre department on the eighteenth floor to the surgical general ward on the fifth floor. Two days after the crotch incident, the head nurse conveyed a long notice from the hospital council to the Feiyang family. The notice proves from all aspects that Fei Yang's fake death is an accidental natural scientific phenomenon, and the hospital is not at fault in the process of treatment. The meaning is very simple, that is: the old dry ward is not allowed to live, and the free of charge ends here. An Ran knew that the dean had been offended by the incident last time, and felt that it was a blessing that her daughter could pick up her life, so she silently obeyed the arrangement and let Feiyang move to the fifth floor.

At the end of the corridor was the ward, which was as large as the high-level ward on the eighteenth floor, but with three beds side by side, and the passage between the beds was occupied by makeshift nursing beds, and people could only squeeze between beds as they moved. The other two patients in the three-person room, an old woman with a plaster cast on her legs, and an old man as loud as her voice took care of her. The other was a young woman in her twenties who had broken her ribs in a fight over drinking, and she seemed to like throwing dishes and chopsticks at her nose stud, and often yelled at her poor elderly parents. During the day, adults and children with county accents; Pierced ears and weird hair color Kill Matt - noisily in and out of the hospital room. At night, all kinds of snoring thunder, and the turbid breath exhaled by six or seven people brews a unique smell in the room that is closed by the cold.

Of course, the most unadaptable is Feiyang. She was spoiled by her parents, and she never even bathed in a public bathhouse since she was a child. Now half paralyzed, all life can only be in the bed, and this bed is only separated from the outside world by a curtain. The harsh environment is nothing, before on the eighteenth floor, in addition to checking information on the Internet and watching movies, she practiced her new skills: controlling small objects like paper towels flying around the house. Just as the object she was handling was getting heavier and bigger, she was transferred to this three-person ward, and she had to abruptly stop her training. Not being able to play with new skills makes her itchy and unbearably itchy, but she also knows that this is a disaster she has created, and she has to lick it off when she kneels. So every day I had to be obedient, shut up her words and nag, and didn't dare to complain. Seeing that Jianguo and his wife's eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter due to more than 2,000 medical expenses per day, Feiyang was even more distressed. In order to reduce her mother's burden, she secretly made up her mind - to be an inspiring young man who is not disabled, and try to do what she can and what she can't do. For example: pour yourself water to drink; Take the book yourself that is far away at the end of the bed; Wipe yourself with a towel; Clean up the trash next to your bed yourself. Not only does she strive to take care of herself, but she is also very enthusiastic about helping others. However, her unremitting self-improvement behavior did not seem to make An Ran happy, but even more worried.

In the eyes of outsiders, this ward has been full of strange things since Fei Yang moved in. Once, when I came to visit the little grandson of my grandmother in the next bed, I saw a cup flying in the air. Another time, the little nurse who came to give Fei Yang an injection accidentally touched a hot water bottle, but the hot water bottle actually stood there at a 45-degree angle and did not fall down. Also, the medicine that the grandmother had dropped on the ground due to a violent cough bounced back into her grandmother's hand like a ball. The floor of the ward is not cleaned, but it is often inexplicably clean. This kind of weirdness caused people to talk constantly, but fortunately, the grandmother responded to everyone's discussion with a perfect interpretation.

The old grandmother said that it was her mother, who had been dead for many years, who had come back to take care of her, and she described her mother's appearance vividly.

"Her belly bulges like a ball..."

"Was she pregnant when she died?" People are always asked in surprise.

"Why! She died during the natural disaster in the third year, and in order to give us a little more to eat, her bowl of porridge was as thin as water, and she became edema. "The old lady chokes up whenever she talks about it.

After a "pompous" ceremony, the grandmother placed a picture of his parents on her hospital bedside table, offered fresh fruit, and served a bowl to her parents every day at mealtime. Strange to say, since the supernatural incident, my grandmother's body has recovered very quickly, and even the doctor who treated her said that it was a miracle. So many people accepted Grandma's explanation with suspicion, only An Ran was more anxious and even became a little nervous. Whenever this happens, Fei Yang will hold her mother's face, smooth the wrinkles on her eyebrows, and branch her mother's lower lips upwards into a crescent shape.

Wen Xuan also often listened to the nurses talk about the strange events in this ward, however, it had been five days since he last entered this ward. After some hesitation, he still followed the director to check on the patients in the various wards. In front of the 518 ward is the ward, and when you enter the ward, you can see a large stain on the top of the wall that has spread due to water leakage, and the disgusting yellow-brown water stains are covered with circles of black hairy mold, which are like the stains on my father's yellow-brown rough hands.

My father was a coal miner, and every time I came back from the mine, my mother would fill a large basin of hot water with a rusty enamel washbasin printed with big red wedding characters, and let my father soak his coal-stained hands in it. The pair of yellow-brown rough hands records the bitterness of the family and the failure of a man. The red enamel washbasin looks nostalgic and warm like the mother's black face, but the black and red is the mother's daily street stall and tanning. The scarlet steam on the big red word rose lightly to the yellow-brown roof with black hairy spots, and the lime skin that had fallen off due to the dampness fell on the books spread out by Wenxuan. His mother's laughter was as false as the rising heat, and at the end of the month, when he was stretched thin, whenever he met his mother's snobbish relatives, the secret sigh would fall on his heart and his failed father like the damp, peeling lime skin.

Become a winner in life! It was his vow to the books and his mother's red face.

But now, Wen Xuan stood at the door of ward 518, facing the yellow-brown stain with mildew in the top corner of the wall, and he didn't know whether he was sad or funny: he was admitted to a prestigious university and finished graduate school, but he still lived in a collective dormitory with mold stains, and he still needed to receive the "relief money" from those yellow-brown rough hands from time to time.

It's almost April, and it's the season of rain during the Qingming Festival, and the rain for several days has made the leakage in the ward even more serious, and the mildew in the corner of the wall is even more crazy. The mildew exudes a suffocating smell, but the doors and windows are closed due to the sudden cold wave, and the room is crowded with patients, family members, doctors, and nurses...... They made Wen Xuan regret walking into this ward......

He turned to leave, and his eyes met the bright smiling face on the first bed in the door. A little girl who is only sixteen years old, lives a carefree life like a princess, but her smile is inexplicably similar to her mother. But her mother's smile is used to hide the hardships and helplessness of life, but she hides her ignorance. Looking at her, Wen Xuan felt like seeing the yellow-brown mold stain, and he didn't know whether he was sad or funny: such a beautiful life was destined to face a life that was more difficult than his mother's; An impulsive kindness that trades his legs for the life of a kitten, but is destined to face a life that is even more failed than his father......

Seeing Wen Xuan's face red and white for a while, Nurse Cao, who was pulling out the infusion tube for Fei Yang, said jokingly: "Hey-Doctor Wen, the weather temperature is not high today, why are you so hot?" Director Tan-" She smiled at Director Tan, who was doing routine ward rounds, "You can't send so many surgeries to Dr. Wen just because he is diligent and capable, so that our Dr. Wen has no time to go to the ward these days." Look at! Nervous about our Dr. Wen - I don't know, I thought it was a new little doctor! ”

Director Tan glanced back at Wen Xuan, and that look not only moved Wen Xuan, but also all the doctors and nurses in the room. Since the last time Wen Xuan was chivalrous and courageous, Director Tan has always looked at him with such eyes, and it almost made Wen Xuan promoted to Corey's 'princeling'.

A male doctor in his thirties who was 'moved' quickly hugged Wen Xuan: "What are you kidding! Our Xiaowen is Director Tan's closed disciple - that concentration, his hands have never trembled on the operating table! How can the new little doctor compare to him—"

Nurse Cao was not ashamed, and continued to purse her lips and smiled: "So, is there another reason for Dr. Wen's blushing?!" ”

"Yes—it's like three autumns if you don't see each other!" Another older female nurse finally got the stubble right.

Everyone laughed, and Director Tan also had a tacit expression. Wen Xuan had no choice but to bite the bullet, walked to the head of Fei Yang's bed, picked up her medical records, and pretended to look through them as if nothing happened. Approaching, Wen Xuan was a little surprised: after only a few days, the little girl had lost a lot of weight, and her face was much haggard. He was more determined in his heart ....

For the jokes of the doctors and nurses, Fei Yang looked stupid and cute, and she was secretly counting the number of days in the hospital with her fingers. Nurse Cao skillfully ripped off the tape and pulled out the needle in her hand, and today's 600 milliliters of liquid were finally infused. She asked Wen Xuan on the side: "How long do I have to be discharged from the hospital?" ”

The director had already left the ward, Wen Xuan was still filling out the report, he stopped the pen in his hand, pushed his glasses, and his eyes flashed: "-I have to ask the director, after all, he is your attending doctor." Looking at that face, he paused for a moment before laughing: "What, annoying?" Want to go home? ”

Fei Yang looked out the window, and the sound of gymnastics broadcast by a school in the distance was faintly heard outside the window, she smiled and blew the hair on her forehead, and said exaggeratedly: "Of course I want to go home!" Ah - home is a place that can shelter us from the wind and rain, home is a place that can give us warmth and hope, home is a harbor that can allow us to dock, and home is also our spiritual sustenance. Home is like air, ah-"

Wen Xuan stared at her, his smile widening.

"Hehe......" Fei Yang's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and he laughed at himself: "It seems to be a bit exaggerated, but I haven't been abused by essays for a long time, and I miss it a little, so I owe it!" But..."She said in a strange tone in Xiaxia's voice, "But I can't like to be hospitalized because Dr. Xiaowen has good medical skills, is handsome and careful?" ”

Wen Xuan's face flushed again, and he looked up to look around, Nurse Cao was doing things on the next bed with her back to her. He approached the hospital bed, put his hand on the ignorant smiling face, lowered his voice and said, "I have the strength to joke, I can be discharged from the hospital." ”

But his movements and voice still did not escape the gossipy Nurse Cao, she ripped off the mask with her fat fingers, turned back to Fei Yang and said: "It's good that you can be discharged from the hospital early: you can return to that warm harbor, and have the special care of our Dr. Wen, I believe it will get better faster." She winked at Fei Yang.

In fact, it was not the first time that Nurse Cao teased him and Fei Yang, and Wen Xuan had always disagreed at first: a paralyzed patient who was only sixteen years old, his enthusiasm was a testament to his professional ethics. However, as time went on, he began to be afraid of this kind of teasing, just like Nurse Cao's 'dedicated care' just now sounded particularly harsh. He frowned, didn't respond to Nurse Cao and Fei Yang again, hurriedly filled out the checklist, said a few perfunctory words to the other two patients, and then made an excuse to quickly leave the ward with yellow-brown mold spots.