Chapter 44: The Hospital

Where is this?

Surrounded by snow-white walls, snow-white quilts, snow-white sheets. Next to the bed was an iron shelf with a bottle of water attached to a plastic thread, and one end of the plastic wire was stuck in my hand. Wu Feifei sat on the edge of the bed, and the uncle and the doctor were talking at the door.

I felt so uncomfortable, like being in bed alone for a long time. I couldn't help but roll over. Wu Feifei saw me turn over, a surprised smile appeared on his face, and he immediately seemed to cry again. I don't understand what's wrong, I'm still lying on the old farmer's bed at night waiting to eat dog meat, why is I in the hospital now?

When my uncle and the doctor saw me wake up, they hurried to the bedside. The doctor checked the heartbeat or something, and then said, "It's a miracle," shook hands with the uncle, and went out. It can be seen that the doctor was also pleasantly surprised. I looked at Dabai and wanted to speak, but I didn't have the strength to do it. Just smiled at him.

The uncle almost cried when he saw it, and then smiled with a strange expression and said, "I'll clean you up when you are discharged from the hospital" and turned around and left the ward.

I don't know what's going on, or if it's a dream. If this wasn't a dream, then I must be in the hospital, and Wu Feifei was sitting here blatantly. Didn't the police arrest us? The stabbing thing solved? Why am I here? A series of questions poured out, and I suddenly felt dizzy, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was night. I opened my eyes and saw Wu Feifei lying on the table next to the bed, seemingly asleep. I looked around, and there were just the two of us in the room. The sling needle on his hand was gone, and a medical tape was attached.

I wanted to roll over and get up, but I had no strength but no strength. I had to shout Wu Feifei in a weak voice. After shouting twice, Wu Feifei saw me wake up and immediately sat up. said, "You're awake!" "

"What's going on? What's wrong with me? I asked weakly.

"You've been in a coma for almost a month," Wu Feifei said, "Are you hungry?" "

I've been in a coma for almost a month? Did I sleep in bed for a month? I thought it was incredible, and it seemed to me that I had just slept for a day. I hurriedly asked Wu Feifei: "What's going on?" What the hell is wrong with me? "

"Don't you be in a hurry, hungry or not? You haven't eaten in a month. Wu Feifei said.

"Haven't eaten in a month?" I felt that this kid was looking for my amusement, "I'm not hungry, you kid won't tease me, will you?" "

"Have I ever played any jokes on you?" Wu Feifei asked rhetorically.

is also said that Wu Feifei has always been very serious and has never joked with me. Looks like I really slept for a month, and I haven't eaten in a month. I said to Wu Feifei: "I'm not hungry at all, I just don't have the strength, you help me up and I will sit on the edge of the bed for a while."

Wu Feifei helped me up, helped me lean on the head of the bed, and added a pillow behind me. Wu Feifei said: "How do you feel now? "

I replied, "It's okay, but I don't have the strength." At this time, I remembered the injury on my arm, so I asked Wu Feifei to help me take off one sleeve. When he took off his sleeve, he found that his arm was wrapped in a piece of green old metal, and the thing was carved with an unknown pattern. After Wu Feifei helped me remove the metal piece, I saw that the wound had completely healed, but the place where I was caught by the white-haired zongzi was bruised and connected.

I asked Wu Feifei, "What the hell is going on?" What's wrong with me? What about the old peasants? Can you tell me from the beginning, what has happened in the past month? "

Wu Feifei took out a pack of Hair Hair cigarettes and lit one himself, and said: "This is a long story, more things have happened in this month than I have experienced in my life. "

"Then don't sell it, tell me quickly!" I really wanted to know what happened, so I urged Wu Feifei to hurry up. "Give me a cigarette of yours, and it's time! Has the Ming Ware been sold? "

Wu Feifei handed me a cigarette and said, "You don't eat but you want to smoke" After saying that, he helped me tie the strange piece of metal back to the place where my arm was bruised, and then lit the cigarette for me.

I took a puff of cigarette, and sure enough, the taste was pure, much stronger than the economic cigarette, the soft spring thunder or something. I smoked, felt a little more comfortable, and urged Wu Feifei again: "Tell me what's going on!" I'm in a hurry! "