Zhao Wei clutched the railing beside Liu Xiaoyu's bed, his knuckles turning white.
The pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with the sour smell of her vomit solidified in the ward.
The dusk deepened outside the window, and sporadic crowing of chickens came from the direction of the distant city, like some kind of ominous echo.
"There is blood clot in the patient's brain, which has compressed some of the memory nerves." The doctor took off the stethoscope, and the metal disc still carried the residual warmth of Liu Xiaoyu's body temperature.
"It is unlikely that recovery will occur in the short term, and..."
He lowered his voice, "Emotional fluctuations may aggravate the condition."
Zhao Wei couldn't abandon this woman and leave alone, so he could only choose to stay and take care of her.
However, he still ran to the motorcade and found Master Liu, asking him to pass on a message for him when he went to Yushudun to let his family rest assured.
But I didn't expect that Master Liu would act so quickly. That afternoon, there was a train heading to Yushudun.
Originally, Master Liu didn't have to go because his shift was scheduled for the next morning.
But thinking about Zhao Wei's matter, I specially changed my shift.
But when he came back, he brought Huangmao and his sister back with him.
The people in the Zhao family were worried about Zhao Wei, so they asked him to bring his sister along to keep him company.
The reason why he wanted to bring his sister along was because Yunxiu specifically requested it.
She felt that as a man, it would be inconvenient for Zhao Wei to take care of female patients.
But because she had to receive Lin Qinghe's treatment, she couldn't run around.
The yellow-haired girl was a very thoughtful girl, and she was especially grateful to Zhao Wei for helping her, so she courageously followed Huangmao.
With her taking over, Zhao Wei finally had time to deal with his own affairs.
"Master, those award certificates may not be found anymore. You should be prepared."
Huang Mao's words made Zhao Wei smile: "Do you think that I made this special trip because I care about these material possessions?"
Huangmao looked at him confused, unable to see what Zhao Wei was really thinking.
He was like a hazy mountain. Even though they worked together day and night, there was always an illusion that he couldn't see clearly or explain anything.
Zhao Wei didn't explain anything, but just looked at Liu Xiaoyu's bandaged forehead - the winding wound there looked very much like the new crack on the honor cabinet in the archives room.
The corridor was eerily quiet late at night. Zhao Wei leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette for the first time.
As the fire flickered, he recalled many things from his past life.
He worked diligently on his tasks, completing at least eight hundred tasks, if not thousands.
The rewards for these tasks are medals of various sizes, various certificates, bonuses, etc.
Of course, the last biggest reward in his life was to be buried as a martyr in the Martyrs' Cemetery.
People like him have seen too many honors and have become numb to them.
Now, my life has just begun, but I didn’t expect that I already have several red books. It’s simply incredible.
This seems like some kind of fate!
No matter where in time and space he escaped, he could not sever this connection.
He was born to do this.
Therefore, even though Grandpa faced the risk of medical skills being lost in his previous life, he still did not force Zhao Wei to inherit it.
At two o'clock in the morning, the corridor of the county hospital was glowing with blue light. When Zhao Wei put out his seventh cigarette butt, the yellow-haired girl came out of the ward holding an enamel basin with cotton balls soaked in dark red blood.
"Boss, that girl is talking nonsense again. She keeps grabbing the pillow and shouting 'let her go'." The girl's sleeves were stained with iodine and her eyes were red. "Did something happen to her? She looks so painful."
Zhao Wei's fingers paused on the keychain in his trouser pocket - it was impossible to be so unlucky.
Actually, this is also caused by the limitations of this era.
Who would have thought that male and female prisoners were working on a farm.
The environment there is so complicated, and Liu Xiaoyu is so pretty, it's inevitable that...
If it is true, then he can only express his condolences, otherwise, what else can he do!
"Go and drive the car over here." Zhao Wei suddenly ordered Huang Mao, "Leave this to your little sister, we'll go find someone."
He had some suspicion that everything Liu Xiaoyu was going through now was caused by this Liu Zhiqing.
The other party always has to spit out what he has taken.
When the off-road vehicle rolled through the darkness before dawn, Zhao Wei had been busy in this city for a long time.
Over and over again, I went to all the guesthouses, big and small, but I couldn't find anyone.
He even went to the farm specifically to find the personal file registration office of Liu Zhiqing and memorized it about his family situation.
But that’s not enough. He doesn’t know this person’s social relationships, so he has to find out.
Unfortunately, when they arrived near Liu Zhiqing's home and just opened their mouths to ask, these people ran away faster than rabbits.
Zhao Wei had no choice but to take Huang Xing, who looked tired, back to the hospital again.
"President!" Huangmao's sister suddenly shouted from inside the door, "Sister Liu has woken up and is crying loudly. I can't comfort her anymore! Look..."
In the hospital ward, Liu Xiaoyu leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes showing through the gaps in the bandages were unusually red.
This is the mark of crying.
She has already lost her memory, why is she still crying?
Zhao Wei was confused, so he sat down in front of him and asked directly.
Liu Xiaoyu's fingers twisted the sheets into wrinkles, and blood seeping from the gaps in the bandages soaked the pillowcase.
She stared at Zhao Wei's righteous face, suddenly grabbed his wrist, and dug her nails into his old scar: "They said... that my father was a smuggler..."
"And I am the daughter of a smuggler, guilty of the same crime..."
Smuggling and reselling.
It is impossible for a county head to do such a thing.
It was obviously a false charge.
But this didn't seem to have anything to do with Zhao Wei, and he had no desire to explore further.
Apart from the matter of Liu Zhiqing, he treated everything else as an emotional trash can and just listened to it.
The enamel basin that the yellow-haired girl was holding fell to the ground with a clang, and the cotton ball rolled to Zhao Wei's feet.
She didn't expect to hear such a thing after she came back.
The other party turned out to be a prisoner, so scary.
"Why are you panicking? She was also wronged. Okay, I'm here. You can take a rest first. You've worked hard all night. I'm really sorry to bother you."
The yellow-haired sister left in frustration and ran to the corridor to act coquettishly with her brother Huangmao.
The relationship between the two siblings is very good, but it also makes people a little envious.
Zhao Wei has always wanted a younger sister but couldn't have one, tsk tsk...
Liu Xiaoyu suddenly coughed violently, and the blood foam she spat out stained Zhao Wei's sleeves. "Thank you, without you, I might have died in there."
"It's just a small favor, you don't have to worry about anything."
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