Someone lifted me up from the ground, he was very strong, I was confused, I wanted to see his face, to see whose he was? But I couldn't see anything clearly.

Everything that the eye sees is blurry, people are blurred, objects are blurred. My stomach hurt, it hurts, and I don't have the strength to stand up.

I felt someone pick me up, he was wearing a police uniform, he had a lot of strength. It's really nice to be held.

In my memory, in my old days, only my uncle has ever hugged me like this, and I love to die hugging me like this.

I don't know how long it took for me to slowly come to my senses when the man holding me put me down, and I knew that I was being carried into an ambulance and that several doctors were checking on my condition.

And what I was thinking about at the moment was: the school infirmary is closed, I am injured, can I leave the school and seek medical treatment outside the school?

A doctor gave me a pill and my stomach slowly stopped hurting, and I thought the pill might be a painkiller.

The ambulance didn't move, it stopped where it was, and I don't think they were going to go to the hospital outside of school. It was very noisy outside the ambulance, the reporters surrounded the ambulance, they all had something to ask me, and the officers stopped the reporters from rushing into the ambulance.

The noise outside makes the tranquility in the ambulance very obvious. In the ambulance, in addition to me, there was a female nurse and another patient.

Who is the other patient? I didn't know that she was lying on a stretcher not far from me, she was so small, I couldn't see who she was. I only know it's a girl.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" The nurse asked me in a whisper, and she was very gentle.

I shook my head and motioned for her to be out of pain. She didn't say anything more, but gently folded my hand on my lower abdomen and pulled the quilt on top of me again.

She does everything and is as gentle as the moonlight.

She glanced at the watch hanging on her chest, turned around and got out of the ambulance, and when she opened the ambulance door, I saw a crowd of people outside, and she smiled at me as she closed the ambulance door.

It was just me and the girl in the ambulance, I think the girl must be asleep, I was curious, what happened to her? Sick? Why is it here?

I tried to get up and see who she was. But before he could sit up, his body that had no strength lay down again.

"What's wrong with you?" A voice asked me, it was the girl who asked me.

As soon as she spoke, I recognized her, her voice was very special, Zheng Qi's voice was very special.

"I don't know, stomach ache?" I answered her.

"If you are kicked in the stomach, you will have sequelae, and even after a long time, sometimes it will still hurt, but it varies from person to person." When she said this, I got the information that she had been kicked in the stomach as well.

She sat up suddenly, and she looked at me and I looked at her. Her face was a little pale, her hair was a little messy, and her lips were cracked.

"Do you want to watch TV? I'll show you. ”

Without waiting for me to answer, she skillfully got up and turned on the small TV in the ambulance. She looked around, as if she was looking for something.

Then, unaware of where she took out an apple, she went back to her bed and sat there wiping the apple with paper while watching TV.

"Do you eat?" She broke the apple in half and handed it to me in half.

I shook my head, I didn't want to eat anything, my mouth was bitter.

She didn't say anything more, and sat on the bed, eating apples and watching TV, and her actions shocked me.

All her actions are especially natural, as if she were in her own home.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" Zheng Qi asked me.

I looked at her, and she looked at me and smiled. I think she's beautiful now, and she's got her hair coiled at the back of her head, and she pulls her hair back and draped it over her shoulders.

"Do you want to see it? Wu Yan. She asked me again.

"I can do it all." When I answered her, I felt like she was a different person than she had been two days ago.

She looked like she wasn't sick, but if you looked closely, it wasn't normal. When we are too spontaneous, it is often when we are about to go crazy.

She tuned her TV to a movie channel and is now showing a horror film of a very, very old age. I've seen this horror movie before, and I'm not interested in watching it again.

Looking at Zheng Qi's appearance, she should have watched it for the first time, she watched the TV intently, attracted by the plot of the movie.

This movie was not shown from the very beginning, when we watched it, the movie was about halfway through, and at the end of the movie, the heroine hanged herself because of mental disorders.

There is nothing terrible about this, there are many scary pictures in the whole movie, but she didn't have any reaction, but in the end, the scene of the heroine hanging herself, when she saw this, she screamed.

"It's horrible! Right? She asked me.

I don't know what to say? I don't think this last image is scary.

"Maybe." I answered her.

"Sure enough, death is more terrible than ghosts, and death is more terrible than everything."

I didn't speak, I just looked at her, she watched TV, and at the end of the movie there was a note that "This story is pure fiction." She read the words.

"There are a lot of reporters out there, are they all interviewing you?" He pulled back the curtain a small corner and looked out.

"Probably so." I replied to her words.

"These nurses are talking about you poisoning the goldfish." She lowered the curtains, "Did you do it?" ”

It seems that she is also very curious. What she was curious about was no different from what everyone was curious about.

"However, I don't care, his life or death has nothing to do with me." She didn't say anything more, and after a long silence she spoke again.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" She spoke in a tone similar to that of a regular friend.

I shook my head and said that it didn't hurt, she cared about me, but it also made me want to care about her.

"Why are you still here?" Why the hell is she still here, it doesn't look like she's sick.

"They think I'm mentally ill? Don't let me go. She replied.

I looked at her, and I wasn't sure if she was mentally ill myself? She has changed too much from the previous two days.

After that, we weren't talking. She tuned the TV to the news channel, which was broadcasting news about our school.

The host on TV said, "In Wutong City, the serial murder case that occurred in Wutong No. 1 Middle School is still under investigation. The latest information on this has not yet been released by the police, and will continue to be reported to you. ”

"In addition, at 9:01 today, the victim of the school violence incident that occurred in the bathroom of Wutong No. 1 Middle School is still in a coma, and the perpetrator has also been caught by the police."

"The problem of school violence cannot be ignored, the police are investigating the whole case, and we also hope that the victims can wake up soon."

Before the host finished speaking, Zheng Qi turned the channel back to the movie channel, and at this time, a comedy was playing.