The sky was blazing in June, and in the 803 ward on the eighth floor of a modern sanatorium in Nanshan, City C, a soft groan broke the silent space.

"Well, it hurts......"

I saw a woman about sixteen years old lying on the hospital bed. A seven-year-old girl, her brow furrowed, her eyes closed as if in great pain, struggling to open her eyes.

After a long time, after some struggle, her eyelids finally trembled and opened a slight gap, flickering a few times, and slowly she could finally see the things in front of her clearly.

The strange room in front of her that was as luxurious as a five-star hotel made Mo Qianqian very dazed, she bracked her hands and wanted to get up to ask someone, but she pulled the sensor connected to her hand.

In the nurse duty room at the front desk, a call bell rang, and the little nurse on duty looked up at the call room on the wall.

"Huh? Room 803, I read that right?! The little nurse was stunned for a moment and then hurriedly shouted to the people in the lounge, "Head nurse!" Room 803 is calling! ”

"What! Room 803 ......", the head nurse came over with a surprised face: "Let's go, go and have a look."

The two walked quickly to ward 803, pushed open the door, and just saw Mo Qianqian on the hospital bed dragging her weak body and trying to get off the bed.

The head nurse couldn't help but shout softly: "Don't move, you are very weak now, don't move, lie down!"

As he spoke, he stepped to the side of the bed in a few steps and gently helped Mo Qianqian to lie back on the bed, turned back to the little nurse next to him and said, "Go and call the doctor."

"Yes", the little nurse quickly left.

"Where is this?" , Mo Qianqian looked at the head nurse in a hoarse voice and asked, feeling as uncomfortable as sand in her throat.

"Don't talk yet, you have been in a coma for too long and just wake up, you have to moisten your throat first, otherwise it will hurt your throat", the head nurse said as she picked up the kettle on the bedside table and poured a glass of water and fed it to Mo Qianqian's lips.

"Come, take a sip, don't swallow it and hold it in your mouth first, and then swallow it slowly after a while, and don't drink too quickly." Seeing Mo Qianqian take a sip, the head nurse continued: "We are a sanatorium here, and you are injured and unconscious to receive treatment here."

"A sanatorium?" Mo Qianqian leaned on the pillow and looked at the head nurse suspiciously.

"Miss Mo, don't worry, take a rest first, if you have any problems, wait for the doctor to give you a good examination and then talk slowly", the head nurse said softly, then leaned over to arrange the pillow on Mo Qianqian's back, and raised the bed a little higher.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and the two raised their eyes to see the little nurse who had just left and a middle-aged male doctor wearing a white coat and holding a medical record and gold-rimmed glasses looking very sven walking towards the bedside.

The doctor put the medical record book on the bedside table casually, and smiled at Mo Qianqian on the bed: "Miss Mo, hello! I'm your attending doctor's surname Chen, let's do a preliminary examination now, don't you have to be nervous! ”。

Mo Qianqian nodded, and said, "Okay."

Dr. Chen picked up the stethoscope hanging on his chest and put it on, leaned over Mo Qianqian's chest, back and back to listen carefully for a while, then put it down, and took out a small flashlight from his pocket and shone it on her pupils and throat.

After a while, Dr. Chen put away the flashlight and looked up and smiled at Mo Qianqian: "Miss Mo, I'm very happy, there is no problem with your body at present, and we will go to the laboratory department for a comprehensive examination later", turned his head to the head nurse and said, "Go and prepare, and notify the family." ”

"Okay", the head nurse and the little nurse turned to leave.

Dr. Chan picked up the medical notebook and took out the brush in his breast pocket and began to write.

Mo Qianqian seized the opportunity and asked softly to Dr. Chen, who was writing the medical records, "Dr. Chen, I want to ask, shouldn't I be in the hospital?" Why is it here? ”

Dr. Chen stopped his pen and smiled at Mo Qianqian, "Does Miss Mo remember that she was in a car accident?"

"Remember! I was crossing the street and was hit by a car, but wasn't I supposed to be in the hospital? What will be here? Also How long have I been in a coma? What about my family? Why didn't you see it? Mo Qianqian asked without pause.

Dr. Chen's expression froze, and he glanced at Mo Qianqian a little strangely, and then said after thinking about it: "You have been in a coma for five months, and you were in the people's hospital for emergency treatment when the accident occurred, and your life was saved after being rescued, but due to a violent blow to the head, blood congestion formed in the brain and you were unconscious." Your parents were reluctant to risk your open-ended surgery, so they let you continue to fall asleep, and three months ago, after your trauma had healed, the hospital was noisy and transferred you to our nursing home in order to make you recuperate. ”

"I see!" Mo Qianqian nodded in understanding, but kept muttering in her heart: "Why did my parents transfer me here?" Look at this room is not cheap, how much does it cost a day? The conditions at home are not so good! Is it the medical bill paid by the person who hit me? That's really a local tyrant with a conscience! ”

"Miss Mo......" Dr. Chen looked at the little girl on the bed and hesitated, thinking about whether he should say please Chu.

"Doctor, what's wrong, is there something wrong with my body," Mo Qianqian's heart lifted slightly, seeing Dr. Chen's hesitation.

"Oh, no! You are in good health, don't worry! It's just ......", Doctor Chen paused, straightened his glasses that had slipped a little and no longer hesitated: "Just now you said that you were hit by a car while crossing the street, right?"

Mo Qianqian looked at Dr. Chen in confusion, not understanding what he meant, but still nodded and replied affirmatively, "Yes."

Dr. Chen was silent for a moment before he said, "But as far as I know, Miss Mo, it seems that you hit someone with your car, not that you were hit by a car." After speaking, his eyes were fixed on Mo Qianqian on the bed.

Mo Qianqian's mouth opened wide in astonishment, unable to react for a while. After a while, he sat up from the bed in surprise and exclaimed, "What?!" How could it be! Impossible! I hit someone? I haven't even driven a car to hit someone, doctor, are you mistaken? ”

"It's said to have stolen your father's ......," Dr. Chan paused to see her react so violently, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

After thinking about it, he said, "Miss Mo, you may have been asleep for too long and your memory is a little confused, don't think about it yet, rest and talk about it when you recover."

Mo Qianqian was at ease at this time, and grabbed Dr. Chen's arm in a little panic: "Doctor Chen, I don't feel dizzy, I remember very clearly, I haven't driven a car to hit someone, I was hit by a car, I can't be mistaken."

"Okay, okay...... Don't be nervous, maybe I'm mistaken, confusing you with other patients, I have several patients who have been turned around after car accidents to recuperate, don't worry, when your family comes, it will be clear, you lie down and rest first, and then we will have to do a full body examination. Dr. Chen saw that Mo Qianqian was so nervous, so he had to caress her with a smile and help her lie back on the bed.

"Whew! Scared the hell out of me! You must be a doctor, you have a misremember! Mo Qianqian leaned back on the pillow, patting her chest with palpitations and exhaling.

Dr. Chen smiled slightly: "It should be, Miss Mo, you wait here, I'll go and see if it's arranged."

"Okay, excuse me, doctor!" Mo Qianqian said gratefully.

Dr. Chen smiled, turned around and left the ward, and as soon as he left the room, his brows furrowed as soon as he smiled, and his expression was a little solemn and he walked towards the laboratory department.