Chapter 6 It was a close call, we were almost discovered

"I can't bear to leave such a good-looking person on the ground."

Pei Zhiwan said, and stood up to straighten the overturned wheelchair, and then squatted down and stared at Di Chen's face with a smile, "How about this, you beg me, and I will help you reluctantly."

The air became quiet, and only the heavy breathing of Di Chen was heard around.

Pei Zhiwan still stared at the man in front of him with a smile, and really didn't make any further moves, as if he was watching a good show.

Unfortunately, Di Chen never had the habit of asking for help, and he was even more reluctant to ask at this moment. He just supported himself with his arms and tried to use the force to move to the wheelchair.

Once, twice.

The man's cold white face was stained with a light red, and a layer of fine beads of sweat also oozed out of his forehead and neck.

Pei Zhiwan felt softened by her unyielding look.

Well, she would just be a good person for once, to make up for the little boy she had raised who committed suicide for love in his previous life.

Thinking of this, she stood up, bent over and picked the man up from the ground.

The man was much lighter than Pei Zhiwan had expected, and the faint fragrance on his body became stronger as the distance between them got closer.

Pei Zhiwan could smell the perfume wrapped around her by just puffing his nose lightly.

"You--"

Di Chen's body stiffened, and for some reason his heart suddenly began to throb.

The feeling of being out of control made him feel uneasy and irritable. He opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Pei Zhiwan as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Don't move," Pei Zhiwan frowned and interrupted Di Chen, and gently put him on the wheelchair, "Let me see your legs."

Without waiting for Di Chen to react, she lifted up the man's trouser legs.

The hospital gowns were made very loose, and Pei Zhiwan easily lifted Di Chen's trouser legs to the knees.

She knelt on one leg on the ground and bent down to check the man's exposed knees and calves.

Unlike most patients who sit in wheelchairs for a long time, the man's calves were white and slender, without any atrophy, and looked like he had just had an accident.

But she saw the depression in the man's eyebrows, but it didn't seem to be the case.

Pei Zhiwan reached out and touched and pressed the man's calves to make sure that the bones were not crooked, and then looked up at Di Chen again.

"How do you feel now?"

"What are you touching?"

At the same time, Di Chen frowned tightly. He loosened his hands that were tightly gripping the armrest of the wheelchair, raised his hands and pushed the person away from him, "You don't need to care about my legs."

He has been paralyzed in a wheelchair for so many years, and the family has given up on him long ago. This woman suddenly appeared at this time. Even if she didn't come to harm him, she probably didn't have good intentions.

She even squatted there pretending to check. I'm afraid she came to humiliate him from the beginning.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Pei Zhiwan was pushed unexpectedly and staggered. His lower back hit the railing of the bed behind him, which hurt.

Before he could say anything else, the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and several doctors rushed in from the crooked head.

"This is a private ward. Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The leading male doctor glared at Pei Zhiwan, his face full of displeasure. "Who let you in? Get out of here."

The ward, which was quiet just now, was now crowded with people.

The two doctors following behind did not say anything, but instead rushed over to check on the man's condition and pushed him away.

Pei Zhiwan turned his head to look over there, and felt that the few people did not look like they were worried about the patient's safety, but rather seemed to be... guilty?

"Doctor, what's wrong with his leg?"

She squinted her eyes and watched several people push Di Chen out of the ward. Her eyes turned again and again, and finally she grabbed the male doctor who just scolded her to leave, "I am his friend, his leg..."

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, you'd better not meddle in other people's business!"

The male doctor impatiently pulled his sleeve out of Pei Zhiwan's hand, and walked out without even looking at her, "I've seen a lot of people like you, you'd better save your energy. Whether it's him or the person behind him, you can't afford to offend him."

The two doctors who pushed people away before were still outside urging him, and the male doctor left in a hurry after saying this.

The meaning of his words was obviously that he regarded Pei Zhiwan as one of those little girls who wanted to curry favor with others and climb up the social ladder.

Pei Zhiwan didn't care about the contempt in the male doctor's words, and was still thinking about the expressions of those people just now.

Strange, really too strange.

——Ding

The phone rang in the trouser pocket. It was from Xu Qinghe.

She bought food and came back. She found that there was no one in the ward, so she sent a WeChat to ask Pei Zhiwan where he went.

Pei Zhiwan replied "right away" and was about to leave.

Before leaving, she turned around and looked at the end of the bed, where the patient's basic information was hung.

So the man's name was Di Chen?

Pei Zhiwan raised his eyebrows and secretly wrote down the name.

When he returned to the ward, Xu Qinghe had been there for a while.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Where did you go just now?"

Xu Qinghe stood up and handed the food she had bought to Pei Zhiwan. The smile on her face seemed to be flattering, but also a little forced.

"I was a little bored, so I took a walk in the corridor."

Pei Zhiwan pretended not to see the expression on Xu Qinghe's face, and after a casual rebuttal, he opened the food and started eating.

But as he ate, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

[I'll find an excuse to sneak into the medical records room later. Judging from the way those doctors looked just now, there must be something fishy going on.]

[I'll go to the ward again in the evening. Could those shifty doctors really have done anything to him?]

Pei Zhiwan's thoughts drifted further and further away, and his thoughts gradually flew to the man's sweaty neck and slightly red ears.

Xu Qinghe was confused at first, but then she felt something was wrong. When she realized that her daughter was thinking about a man, her face turned red.

"I'm done eating, I'm going out for a walk."

Pei Zhiwan came back to his senses, took two bites of rice and found an excuse to go out in a hurry, "I'll be back later, you don't have to wait for me."

Xu Qinghe opened her mouth, but in the end, she said nothing.

The hospital's medical records room is downstairs from the ward on this floor.

Pei Zhiwan went down the stairwell, and the medical records room was next to the staircase.

It happened that no one was in the medical records room at the moment, so Pei Zhiwan tiptoed to open the door and went in. After flipping through a few books, she found Di Chen's medical records.

She compared the medicines that Di Chen took every day, but found that none of them matched.

Almost all the medicines for treating leg injuries and promoting healing have been replaced. There are almost no medicines for reducing swelling and relieving pain.

No wonder people still have to use wheelchairs. This kind of treatment will never be effective.

The sound of nurses laughing came from outside. Pei Zhiwan turned his head to look at the door and quickly put the medical records in his hand back to their place.

At this moment, two nurses outside pushed the door open.