There was also a sick man in the ward, a young man.

He was supposed to be older than the dragon sleep boy and had just undergone surgery. He still has a straw in his mouth and is infusion. A young girl sits next to him playing on her phone. It's either his wife or his girlfriend.

Except for the two legs that are still fixed, the rest of the body's body has been relieved of the burden and returned to normal. Every day, he either slept lying down, or propped up his upper body and reclined.

The hospital assigned him a nurse to take care of him. The hospital did this out of humanity or sympathy for him. Of course, there is also a fee for the caregiver. The hospital is uniformly assigned, and of course, the hospital charges a flat fee.

However, the hospital was still worried about his arrears of medical bills. From time to time, the attending doctor, Zhang Hao, reminded him that he must find a way to contact his family to take care of him and deal with the car accident.

The boy had no choice but to say to them: Then I will write a letter to my grandmother, maybe she can think of a way.

The nurse was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly prepared a pen and paper for him, but was rejected by the dragon boy. Longmian Kid's schoolbag is carried with him, with paper and pen. Grandma was familiar with his paper patterns and handwriting. He misses his grandmother.

However, before the letter could be written, two policemen, one fat and one thin, walked into the ward. They are traffic police. The leader's surname is Li, and there is also a surname Wei.

The two policemen checked the number and name of the hospital bed, and they walked up to the boy and introduced themselves, one surnamed Li and the other surnamed Wei.

Police Officer Li asked: Are you a boy from Longmian?

Professional habits. Knowing that he was a dragon sleep boy, he still had to ask.

The girl who was sitting and playing with her phone was curious when she saw the police coming in. This kid can't be a robber or a hooligan, he must have been beaten to the hospital. When she heard the police ask about the dragon sleeping boy, she wanted to laugh. Dragon Sleep Kid? It's a bit of a wax pen taste.

The boy was sighing to himself about how he met the police again, but when he heard the other party ask himself, he had to answer: I am.

Then, the traffic police began to take pictures, inquire, and make records. In less than ten minutes, the two traffic policemen turned around and left, without even a word of comfort.

After the traffic police left, the girl was curious. She put her mobile phone on the bed and said to the dragon sleeping boy: If you have a car accident, then you are quite lucky.

Lucky in a car accident? What kind of logic is this. The dragon boy almost didn't give her a blank look.

The girl didn't pay attention to his expression, and said to herself: You are good, you have been in a car accident, and there is compensation, my husband climbed a hill and was able to break himself into a serious fracture, I don't know if I am looking for the king of the mountain or the god of the land, who will compensate me, why am I so unlucky.

The girl spoke as if it was not her husband who had fallen down the mountain, but herself. The boy couldn't cry or laugh, lowered his head and continued to write.

As soon as the boy finished writing the letter, there was a sudden noise in the corridor outside.

Someone asked, "What are you doing?" And then "Ahh "Dodge dodge". The sound is endless.

Some of the patient's family members and medical staff looked panicked and hid in the room of the dragon sleeping boy. The dragon sleep boy was suddenly alert, and he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. The girl from earlier, very conscious, stood up and took a few steps into the wall. All eyes turned to the door.

A nurse scrambled to push the door of the ward shut. At the moment when she closed the door, the dragon sleep boy still saw the fleeting scene outside the door. A strong man with a flushed face, bare arms, and a machete in his left hand, rushed in with great vigour.

Shouts and screams came and went.

Although the door of the ward was closed, someone's shout of "murder" still passed through the crack in the door and reached everyone's eardrums.

Everyone was shocked, frightened, you look at me, I look at you, overwhelmed.

Someone died. The shouting outside, even the sound of fighting, still did not stop.

The dragon sleep kid couldn't stand it anymore. He was so angry that he wanted to roll over and rush out of bed to prevent the tragedy from happening again, but he couldn't move, and then he remembered that he was still a patient with his legs tied.

There was a loud buzz of people running down the hallway. The sound shifted to one end of the hallway. Then, it subsided, and then the hallways and wards fell into a deathly calm.

Only then did the nurse cautiously reach out and pull the door of the ward open a crack, and poke her head cautiously.

The nurse turned her head and glanced at the doctor behind her, as if to tell him that it was calm outside.

The two walked out the door in turn. Shouting, "Ahhh The boy from Longmian saw someone pushing a bed outside the door and flashed by. On the bed lay a paramedic in a white lab coat.

Oh my God, isn't this Dr. Zhang Hao?

Dr. Zhang Hao was in a coma, and his face was covered in blood. Obviously, the shouts and screams just now are directly and indirectly related to him. Now, he must have been taken to first aid. May his life be safe!

I have palpitations. The girl in the ward was huddled against the wall, still not daring to move. Instead, her husband's body moved. This caught her attention. She reached out and pulled the sheet up. She glanced at the dragon sleeping boy, and finally stumbled and returned to her original position.

It's business as usual. The letter written by the boy from Longmian to his grandmother was sent by the nurse.

The next day, from the conversation between the nurse and the patient's family, the boy learned about this sudden "incident".

This is a homicide case caused by a doctor-patient conflict. The murderer, although he is a criminal for all to see, let's call him a suspect first. His father died on the operating table of Zhang Hao's main surgery. He decided that it was Dr. Zhang Hao's careless man-made surgical accident. His father died suddenly, he couldn't stand this blow, he happened to drink a lot of wine that day, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and impulse was the devil. Poor Dr. Zhang Hao, a master's student from a prestigious university, has only been working in this hospital for 16 years, conscientious, forging ahead, and selfless dedication, but at the juncture of his life, he was killed by a reckless man whose brain was burned by alcohol.

Alack! Alas! His obituary was posted on a billboard on the exterior wall of the hospital's office building.

It would be nice if the two traffic policemen, Li and Wei, had come when the murder was about to happen. With them, the tragedy here might not have happened! Why is it that there is always a homicide first, then the police?!

The boy had only known Dr. Zhang Hao for a few days, and without Dr. Zhang Hao's concern, his mood was pressed on his chest like a stone, heavy and painful. How can a person's life be said to go! Hospitals are so weak in their awareness of protecting their health care workers and so ineffective in their measures. Dr. Zhang Hao is better than sitting in the office if he encounters a landslide. The probability of the mountain collapsing and devouring people's lives will not be greater than the butcher's knife raised by a person.

For the next week, the boy waited anxiously for the party responsible for the car accident to pay the medical bills and claims in full, while forcing himself to catch up with his high school textbooks. The message from his grandmother or the appearance of his grandfather and grandmother that he was looking forward to did not come true after all.

My grandfather and grandmother are old, and it is not very convenient to go out, and there are still mothers-in-law at home who need to be taken care of. Now that the traffic police have notified him of the results, it is better if the two old men do not come, and if something happens to him, it will only increase the uneasiness in his heart.

I wish my grandfather and grandmother well! And the wife!

Except for the plaster cast on his leg that required more than two months of fixed recuperation, the dragon sleep boy has recovered well, almost the same as usual.

Under the intervention and coordination of Li and Wei traffic police, the BMW owner did not shirk, and the medical expenses and compensation were all in place. The owner of the BMW is a big boss, and it is his wise and decisive decision to run a real estate consignment and lose money. He lost 20,000 yuan, which was a one-time cut.

The hospital was satisfied. Everyone was happy. Then, the doctor began to persuade the boy to be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate.

The dragon sleep boy is helpless. I'm on these legs, how do I get home? When I get home, I'm so self-conscious?

The nurse understood his distress and said to him, "Don't you still have a grandfather and a grandmother?"

If you don't want to trouble your grandfather and grandmother, you can't do it, and there is no way to do it. The dragon boy said to the nurse: Can you help me call a car? Taxi, I paid for it.

He was extraordinarily generous. Being rich is different. The nurse nodded yes.