Qian Cuihua looked at the police uniform and the military uniform and shuddered in her heart, wondering if they were here to seek revenge.
However, after getting out of the police car, he didn't even look in her direction and went straight to the west end of the village.
Someone brave enough asked, "Public Security Officer, what are you doing in our village?"
Zhou Yuli said to the person asking the question, "I have something to do. You guys don't need to follow me anymore. Go do what you need to do."
The weather is still cold, there is no work in the fields, and the villagers are bored to death. Who would be willing to come when there is something exciting to watch?
Zhou Yuli had no choice but to let them go.
After a while, Zhou Yuli pointed to the adobe house in front and said, "This is it."
The courtyard wall was low, and Zhou Yuli and his companions could see everything clearly from outside. He called out to the old lady sitting in the sun, "Auntie, I'm bringing a doctor to see Wang Hui. Is it convenient now?"
The old lady who had been basking in the sun stood up, a look of suspicion in her eyes as she muttered, "It's already like that, what else is there to see? I don't know how many days I can live, so it's useless to see."
Having said that, the old lady still came over to open the door.
When they entered the yard, Song Yun noticed that there were some trousers, bed sheets, rags and other things hanging on the bamboo poles in the yard.
The old lady turned and walked back into the house, still muttering, "I don't know what sin I committed, but this innocent girl has ended up like this, neither alive nor dead."
As he spoke, he wiped his face.
Zhou Yuli beckoned Song Yun and the others to follow him, and whispered, "Don't mind me. Auntie doesn't mean any harm. She's kind-hearted."
Of course Song Yun knew it. She could feel the old lady's sadness from the tone of her voice.
If it were someone like Song Weiguo and Li Shulan, not only would it be impossible for them to raise a living dead person for two years, even if they did so under pressure, they would curse the person to death all day long, with a mouth full of venom.
Sad, impossible.
There are tens of millions of kinds of children in the world, and there are tens of millions of kinds of men and women.
Some people are born knowing how to love.
Some people are born cold and heartless.
Entering a room, there was no furniture in the room except for a wooden bed, some basins and buckets, and nothing irrelevant. There was an indescribable odor in the air. Compared with Feng Guoqing's living environment, this place was naturally much worse, but in Song Yun's opinion, it was already very bad, really very bad. She had seen things that were ten times or even dozens of times worse than this.
The old lady stood by the bed, sighed as she looked at her unconscious daughter with her eyes closed, and then retreated to the corner.
Zhou Yuli said to Song Yun, "This is Wang Hui. She fell off a cliff in May 1974 and was injured. She has been in a coma ever since."
Song Yun nodded and went forward to examine Wang Hui.
The Wang family does not have the conditions that Professor Liu has. Even though Wang Hui was only in a coma for two years, her condition was much worse than Feng Guoqing's.
To put it bluntly, Wang Hui is only breathing her last breath now. If she hadn't come, she would probably have died soon.
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