Hospital rooftop.
"Who... who are you?" The middle-aged female nurse who was forcibly dragged here looked at the man in front of her with horror.
"Don't worry about who I am. Go back and tell them that as long as I'm here, no one can touch Qingqing."
He snatched the medicine bottle from the female nurse's hand and threw it to the ground. The broken glass mixed with the medicine scattered all over the floor.
White foam kept coming out with a sizzling sound. Sulfuric acid was actually mixed into the medicine.
If the sulfuric acid was injected into Qingqing's body, what consequences would it cause? The man didn't dare to imagine it at all.
He glanced at the female nurse with cold eyes, took off all the nursing clothes on his body, threw them on the ground, turned around and strode away.
The nurse waited for a long time after the man left before she dared to approach the door of the rooftop with trepidation.
She carefully grasped the door handle and bent it downward.
It was stuck!
A trace of panic flashed across her face, and the nurse turned it frantically for several times, but she couldn't open the door of the rooftop.
- The door was locked!
Who did it? The answer is self-evident.
An ominous premonition surged from the depths of her heart, and she took out her mobile phone without thinking to make a call.
The phone rang for several times before someone picked it up lazily: "How is it going?" "
Hello, the mission failed, someone discovered our plan, and I'm now locked on the rooftop..."
The words were suddenly stuck in her throat when she was halfway through.
Because the tightly closed rooftop door suddenly opened, several policemen in uniform rushed out and subdued the female nurse in an instant.
"What are you doing? Why are you arresting me!"
The terrified female nurse immediately struggled desperately, but her hands had already been handcuffed by cold handcuffs.
"Don't move, we now suspect that you are suspected of murder, and we have already obtained evidence. Now please cooperate with us to go back to the police station for investigation."
The serious police mercilessly arrested the female nurse and took away the nursing uniforms scattered on the ground and the glass fragments stained with medicine.
These are all evidences and must be collected and preserved.
In Qingqing's ward.
Fu Heng suddenly received a call from Bai Qiyu.
When Gu Lan calmed down and came back, he saw Fu Heng hanging up the phone.
"Who called?" At this time, the calls were either about important work or about Qingqing.
"Bai Qiyu, he came to inform us that the police have caught the female nurse who intended to murder Qingqing." Fu Heng put down the phone and said in a deep voice.
"Did you call the police?" Gu Lan was surprised.
"No, I thought you did it." Fu Heng denied it flatly. Looking at Gu Lan's expression, it was obvious that he didn't call the police either.
"Maybe the hospital called the police."
This is very likely. After all, an unknown person sneaked into the hospital and almost harmed the patient. If the police were not called as soon as possible, the hospital would bear a lot of responsibility.
"I'll transfer Qingqing to another hospital tomorrow." Gu Lan suggested.
They are still staying in the hospital where Qingqing and others were initially admitted. This hospital is very close to the place where they had the accident and is located in the suburbs where the population is relatively sparse.
The hospital is located in the suburbs, so it is obvious that this cannot be a large hospital with excellent medical treatment. It can only be considered a Class II hospital.
If Qingqing's injuries had not been too severe and it was not suitable to move her at that time, Gu Lan and others would have transferred Qingqing to another hospital long ago, and why would they have to wait until now.
In addition to the poor medical treatment, there is now an additional problem of insufficient security forces, and the round-trip distance is also very far, which is not very convenient.
Therefore, considering all factors, transferring Qingqing to another hospital is the best option.
As for Fu Sijian?
Young men have strong blood and qi, so they just need to take more supplements. Now they are almost ready to be discharged from the hospital. Isn't it better to go home than to lie in the hospital?
I believe that after lying for so long, Fu Sizhen himself felt bored and wanted to be discharged as soon as possible.
So when Gu Lan made this proposal, it immediately got everyone's support.
Fu Sishen: "That's great. Finally, I don't have to drive back and forth for more than three hours every day. By the way, congratulations to my brother on being discharged from the hospital."
Fu Sizhen: "Well, congratulations."
Bai Qiyu: "Qingqing, will you transfer to the hospital where my brother works?"
Fu Heng: "Well, the Provincial First Hospital is definitely the best hospital here." So they didn't choose.
Gu Lan: "We have to pack my sister's things as soon as possible, and we also have to handle the transfer procedures and so on. There are so many things to do."
An Ran: "Do you need help?"
Yu Yu: "I don't have to work overtime recently, so I can come and help."
...
The group of people were chatting enthusiastically, and they turned Qingqing's transfer journey into a trip, and they almost had a party together.
Fortunately, this is only on the surface. In reality, everyone is still very serious about Qingqing's transfer.
In the other hospital, Bai Qiyu has asked Meng Zhe to contact the best psychiatrist and neurosurgeon in their hospital.
Qingqing's memory problem still needs to be solved.
It's better that the tests that have been done in this hospital can be directly taken there, otherwise it will take a long time.
On the day Qingqing was transferred to another hospital, many people came.
Everyone had almost agreed on the division of labor. You packed pillows and quilts, I packed clothes and daily necessities, and he went to handle the formalities...
Watching everyone busy, Qingqing's only role was to sit quietly in the wheelchair and act as a mascot.
Oh, she was a mascot together with the dinosaur doll in her arms.
This doll was brought by Anran when she came this morning to comfort Qingqing.
The effect was very good. Qingqing, who loved all dinosaurs, could hold the doll and play quietly for most of the day.
The hospital here arranged an ambulance to take Qingqing to the provincial capital hospital, accompanied by Qingqing's attending doctor and the nurse sister.
As soon as the doctor got in the car, he apologized immediately. He said that he hoped Fu Heng and the others would not pursue the matter of Qingqing being almost killed. He also asked for compensation.
In fact, ordinary doctors don't need to care so much. If something happens in the hospital, it is the hospital's business, and it has little to do with doctors like them.
But who said that this hospital is owned by the doctor's family?
Yes, this is a private hospital.
These gossips were extracted from the nurse by Gu Lan. This man is also boring. Just because the nurse sister has always been rude to him, Gu Lan always wants to get in front of her.
He calls it: let her appreciate my beauty. It
's really about beauty. Fu Heng doesn't know how a man like him can be so...
Forget it, my brother-in-law, some things are better known, don't say them out.
The ambulance roared away. At the entrance of the hospital, a tall man wearing a mask stood there silently and watched them leave.
After an unknown amount of time, a hand suddenly patted the man on the shoulder.
"Brother, what are you still doing standing there? Come over here and help move things. A new batch of medical equipment has just arrived. The girls can't move it. We are the only two men among the volunteers, so we have to come."
"Okay." The man turned around and walked into the hospital with his companions.
While moving, the bright red banner in front of him was particularly eye-catching: People's Volunteer.
I hope you will be safe throughout your life, and I will continue to protect you silently.
***
In Meng Zhe's office at the Provincial Capital Hospital.
Bai Qiyu and Fu Heng sat on the sofa, and their equally oppressive eyes fell on Meng Zhe.
Meng Zhe was under this double pressure, and he rolled his eyes countless times in his heart.
He picked up the report on the table and handed one to Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu.
The contents of the two copies were the same, and there was no deviation
.
"Gu Qingqing's examination report has come out. Her injury has recovered well, and she will be discharged in three days. As for her memory problem..." Meng Zhe frowned.
"Why, is it difficult to cure?" Fu Heng asked nervously.
Shaking his head, Meng Zhe rejected Fu Heng's question. He looked at all the values on the examination sheet and felt puzzled no matter how he looked at it.
"No, it's not a question of whether it can be cured, but that the cause of the disease cannot be found."
"Can't the cause of the disease be found?" Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu looked at each other, and an idea flashed through their hearts tacitly.
I have to ask where the master is effective.
After going through so many things, their materialistic worldview has long been shattered into pieces, and now they can only believe in idealism to survive.
"The report shows that Gu Qingqing's data are all normal, and her brain has no damage, so the cause of her amnesia should not be physical factors, but may be mental."
"When a person suddenly suffers a huge blow, or something too painful makes their tolerance reach the limit, the brain will often choose to forcibly delete this part of the memory that causes extreme discomfort to the owner of the body in order to protect itself."
"Then is there a possibility that my wife will recover her memory?" Fu Heng folded his hands nervously, waiting for the doctor's verdict.
Fortunately, Meng Zhe did not directly give a death sentence: "This kind of deletion may be permanent or temporary. The specific situation depends on the individual. However, based on past medical records, most patients can eventually recover their memories."
In other words, Qingqing still has hope of full recovery, but this hope is not certain to become a reality, so the family had better be mentally prepared for this.
Fu Heng understood this truth, and he had been working on it for more than half a month, and he had long been prepared to bear any outcome.
The worst result is not to have an extra giant baby daughter. It's not like he can't afford to raise her. At most, he can spoil her for the rest of her life.
After getting the diagnosis, Fu Heng didn't need to stay in Meng Zhe's office.
He was the first to resign, then got up and left.
Bai Qiyu wanted to leave, but was stopped by Meng Zhe.
"Gu Qingqing and Qingqing, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
As the attending physician of Qingqing and Daqing, he could see that the strange connection between the two was normal.
But Bai Qiyu had no intention of explaining to him: "Brother, it's better to pretend not to know some things."
He patted Meng Zhe on the shoulder and said meaningfully.
These words obviously didn't mean anything, but when they fell into the ears of Meng Zhe, who loved to make up his mind, he shuddered.
Did he know too many things that he shouldn't know? He
wouldn't be silenced, would he?
Meng Zhe was frightened by his own imagination and couldn't help covering his mouth with a look of horror.
Thinking too much series.
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