33 Ah! Bitten by a dog!
The hospital not only has doctors but also police officers. Seeing this, the guys who were chasing after them had no choice but to leave.
Wen Zihuan's mouth was full of blood and there was quite a bit of blood on his clothes. Seeing this, the doctor immediately took him in to treat the wound.
After wiping off the blood, it was found that there were no wounds, which meant that the blood was not from someone else.
Because it was late now, the doctor who could speak Chinese had already gone off work, and the two of them whispered to each other for a long time and no one could understand a word.
In fact, it was not entirely the doctor's fault. There are tourists from various countries coming here all year round, so they know a little bit of each country's language.
The reason why he couldn't understand a word was because Wen Zihuan's speech was completely incoherent, not to mention this foreign doctor, even if he found a genuine Oriental person now, it would not make any difference.
Just when the doctor was at a loss, a clear voice suddenly came from behind him.
"What happened?" Zhou Jingbai suddenly appeared in the emergency room. Although his ward was separated from here by a floor, the inexplicably familiar ghost howling upstairs still successfully attracted him.
It turned out to be Wen Zihuan. The blood in his mouth had just been cleaned up, and the bloody cotton balls and tissues next to him had not been thrown away in time, but the blood on his clothes was still shocking.
Zhou Jingbai was shocked when he saw it just now. Wen Zihuan should have returned to the hotel to rest by now, so how could he appear in the emergency room of the hospital covered in blood?
Seeing that he knew foreign languages, the doctor couldn't help but say thank God, and then told him the basic situation.
They checked carefully and found no external injuries. At most, his front teeth were a little loose, but his mouth was full of blood and half of his clothes were soaked. It was obviously not blood from his teeth.
Their final conclusion was that he seemed to have bitten someone, and the blood on his body was naturally from the person who was bitten.
"Bite someone?" Zhou Jingbai was so excited that he blurted out Chinese.
The main thing was that Wen Zihuan's current condition was obviously not as simple as a light bite. He would believe it if he said that he had bitten off a piece of flesh.
Wen Zihuan didn't have the habit of biting anyone he caught on the street, nor did he get rabies without knowing it.
So something must have happened in the hour he left the hospital.
Before he had time to think about it, a stiff body rushed over. Wen Zihuan's limbs were tightly stretched, and he could feel that he was trembling. He looked scared.
"Don't cry first, tell me what happened? Who made you like this?"
Zhou Jingbai's question fell on deaf ears. Normally, he would have lost his temper at this moment, but seeing Wen Zihuan's pitiful appearance, he couldn't get angry. He subconsciously touched his head to comfort him, and the touch was not bad.
Fang Xingluo also chased after him at this time, and was also frightened by the blood on Wen Zihuan's body, "Sister-in-law... Brother Jingbai, what happened? Why, why is there so much blood?" He was shaking his hands and couldn't speak clearly.
"I don't know yet, I'll ask someone to check it out." Zhou Jingbai frowned and shook his head, holding Wen Zihuan with one hand and making a phone call with the other. The
accident happened not long after he left, and the accident must have happened nearby.
Wen Zihuan cried until he had no strength to fall asleep directly. Because his condition was unstable and he was not at ease to take him back to the hotel, he had to arrange for him to stay in the hospital.
But because this place is close to the sea, there have been many patients who were injured in drowning and surfing and sent in these days. Now there are only ordinary wards, and the noisy environment is not suitable for Wen Zihuan, who was overly frightened, to recuperate.
"Stay at my place. I have nothing to do anyway." Zhou Jingbai stood up and suggested.
Although others had opinions, his tone was firm and no one could say anything.
It was the third day after the incident when Wen Zihuan woke up again. He had slept for such a long time, but he felt very tired after waking up.
Because he did not have a good sleep at all. In his dreams, there was darkness chasing him and trying to swallow him, so he could only run and run, and he did not dare to stop even when he was exhausted.
Until a beam of light appeared in front of him, when he rushed through the light, he woke up before he could see what was in it.
"Drink water." After he said that, he found that his voice was terribly hoarse.
After Wen Zihuan finished speaking, he did not receive any response, so he did not expect anyone to pour him water. He propped himself up and tried to sit up to fend for himself.
As a result, a glass of water was handed to him just as he leaned over. When he looked up, he saw that the person holding the glass was Zhou Jingbai.
He wanted to speak but found that he could not speak. Although his voice was hoarse just now, he could at least say two words. Now he could not make any sound at all.
"You hurt your throat because of crying and shouting that night. Drink some water first." Zhou Jingbai was not surprised by his condition.
[What do you mean I cried and shouted that night? I remembered that someone wanted to murder me! Then what happened? I think I bit off a piece of flesh from that guy's hand, which made me really angry at that time. After that, they kept chasing me and I kept running. I remember that I finally ran to the hospital.
As for what happened after that, he couldn't remember it. As for how he got his throat damaged by crying and shouting, it was really unclear.
Wen Zihuan took the cup of water and found that it was lukewarm water. After drinking it, his throat felt much better. Later, the doctor came to see him and he took some medicine and had a few bottles of medicine injected. His throat began to recover gradually.
Although it is impossible to recover all at once, at least he can speak a few words hoarsely.
Through Zhou Jingbai's description, he roughly knew what happened to his throat.
In short, he ran to the hospital like a madman, and his body was covered in blood.
As a result, the doctor took him to the emergency room and after a checkup, he found that there was no wound at all, just that his front teeth were a little loose, as if he bit things too hard.
Then he cried and yelled a lot of nonsense that no one could understand, and finally fell asleep from exhaustion, and slept for two days.
Wen Zihuan combined these with the things he could remember and it made sense.
"So I was temporarily insane because I was too frightened later?" He asked with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.
"That's about it." Zhou Jingbai nodded in agreement.
"The guy whose flesh you bit off and his companion have also been dealt with. I did send people to deal with them before, but I don't know how they managed to slip away later."
Zhou Jingbai remembered that he should explain this matter to him, after all, it was his responsibility.
Wen Zihuan didn't know whether he understood or not, he just nodded, and after a long time he raised his head.
"Hey? Why does this ward look familiar?" He felt the unusually soft mattress underneath and the exquisite decorations around.
[I remember, isn't this the ward where Zhou Jingbai lives? Wait, this bed seems to be the one he lies on, and the small stool I sat on in the corner a few days ago is still there. So why am I lying here? ]
"The hospital ward is full and there is nothing else." Zhou Jingbai explained, turning his head.
[So he gave the ward to me? My God, I must not have woken up yet and am still dreaming. ]
Wen Zihuan lay back down after thinking about it, and someone next to him was speechless.
Am I so unkind in his eyes? He couldn't help but ponder.
Wen Zihuan: Yes.
The doctor speculated that Wen Zihuan would still show symptoms of mental disorder after he woke up, so he was asked to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. He could be discharged only if he was confirmed to be fine.
Wen Zihuan actually felt a little embarrassed. After all, this ward belonged to Zhou Jingbai. He heard that he was discharged early in order to give this ward to himself. The Zhou family was very unhappy.
Of course, this is completely understandable. The pearl treasure that the Zhou family held in the palm of their hands has not healed yet, but in the end, they gave the ward to his cheap daughter-in-law. How could they be happy?
But fortunately, no one from the Zhou family came to say anything after he woke up. Although Wen Zihuan felt strange, he didn't think about it too much.
Even if they came, he couldn't let them go. After all, the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for observation. He couldn't let him live in the corridor of the hospital under the name of Mrs. Zhou. It would be bad if the news got out.
Zhou Jingbai was worried that Wen Zihuan must have sequelae after being frightened. Unexpectedly, after his throat got better, he ate everything with relish and played several games happily lying on the bed.
It seems that his worry was unnecessary. The psychological quality of this guy is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Of course, this is a more pleasant way of saying it. To put it simply, it is just being careless.
So he went back directly at night. The reason why he stayed here was that the doctor said that he needed a family member to take care of him, and he was worried that the patient would do uncontrollable things after being mentally stimulated.
But now it seems that there is no need to worry. Although there is a room for accompanying patients in the ward, he hates the smell of the hospital and doesn't like the bed here, so he went back to the hotel.
As a result, just after taking a shower and preparing to go to bed, the hospital suddenly called.
It said that Wen Zihuan had been talking nonsense after falling asleep and almost fell off the bed. Fortunately, the nurse arranged by the hospital happened to catch him.
Zhou Jingbai quickly rushed to the hospital. When he arrived, there were already many doctors and nurses surrounding the ward.
Wen Zihuan was still unconscious, but he kept shouting for help and struggling on the ground with his hands and feet. If he hadn't been next to him, he would have thought that someone was strangling his throat.
He came to the doctor and asked why he suddenly became like this? Clearly he was in good condition during the day, with no signs of mental disorder due to stimulation.
In the end, the doctor answered that everything he saw was normal, or perhaps the patient was just showing it on purpose.
When sleeping, the consciousness is out of control, and hidden emotions are released unconsciously.
Wen Zihuan couldn't calm down, so the doctor had to give him an injection of sedative, but when the effect of the drug wears off, the symptoms might reappear. Zhou
Jingbai looked at Wen Zihuan, who had finally calmed down on the bed. His deep eyes made it difficult to tell what he was thinking at the moment.