Lin Zhiya looked at Li Qiumei with a smile.
"Are you sure you want to come into my office?"
Li Qiumei raised her chin: "Sure."
Lin Zhiya shook her head and looked at her as if she was mentally retarded.
"Li Qiumei, let me remind you, this is a military hospital!
There's a big shot sitting in my office.
If you rush in with the intention of murdering him, I can just call the security department to come up, what do you think will happen to you?"
She lowered her voice and said in Li Qiumei's ear: "You will have two possibilities, one is to be executed on the spot, the other is to be sent to prison.
Do you choose one or two?
I personally think number two is better, so I'll choose number two for you."
Li Qiumei shuddered subconsciously.
She turned her head slightly and felt that Lin Zhiya at this moment was like a snake spirit spitting out its tongue.
The breath sprayed on her face, giving her a sticky feeling.
There were footsteps on the stairs.
Hearing footsteps, Lin Zhiya stood up straight.
A soldier came up the stairs.
He handed the bag in his hand to Lin Zhiya, and then walked to the stairs and stood there.
Lin Zhiya raised her chin and motioned Li Qiumei to look.
"Li Qiumei, see, that's the chief's guard.
Now, if you come into my office.
There's no need to notify the security department. I'll just give a shout and they'll rush in and take you down.
Do you want to try it? "
Lin Zhiya dared to say it, but Li Qiumei didn't dare to try.
She couldn't risk her life to verify the truth.
These days, we cannot say that there are many false and wrongful convictions, but we can say that there are quite a few.
Since ancient times, the people have not fought against the officials. Li Qiumei pushed Lin Zhiya away.
"Okay, you win." She turned and went downstairs.
Lin Zhiya pushed the door open and walked into her office with a smile.
Li Qiumei, lying in bed, was very depressed.
"This damn Lin Zhiya is not only vicious but also perverted.
If she comes again tonight, I will have to slap her twice more."
Li Qiumei sat on the bed waiting for Lin Zhiya, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.
Li Qiumei was awakened by the sound of talking in the ward.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she sat up.
"Auntie, did Director Lin come to see me last night?"
"Director Lin didn't come. A young nurse I didn't recognize came in and looked at you, then left."
Li Qiumei slapped her head in frustration: "Oh, I sleep so soundly every day."
When Dr. Mao cleaned her and applied ointment, he found that the ulcer had not improved at all, but had become even worse.
Li Qiumei was horrified when she heard this.
"What kind of 'good stuff' did Lin Zhiya put in her ointment?
This bad woman!"
After leaving Dr. Mao, Li Qiumei went to settle the score with Lin Zhiya.
"Our Director Lin is on vacation today and is not in the office." The assistant who followed Lin Zhiya every day told Li Qiumei.
"Well, it's better that he's not here." Li Qiumei felt that if they really got into a quarrel, she wouldn't be able to gain any benefit if she couldn't produce any evidence.
Forget it, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
Cheng Zhiqian had something to do today and didn't come.
Li Qiumei woke up from her nap and went for a walk in the small garden downstairs.
She had just found an empty pavilion to sit down when a woman with her arms wrapped and a bandage around her neck came over.
The woman greeted her enthusiastically: "Big sister, are you here in the hospital too?"
Li Qiumei smiled and nodded, saying "hmm".
"Big sister, my arm is broken and I have burns. What's wrong with your foot?"
"I got burned."
The two of them started chatting casually.
Li Qiumei saw that she was about the same age as herself, with a round face, big eyes, short permed hair, and was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and black flared pants.
The person's outfit is similar to mine, so they must be from the same kind of people.
As they chatted, she and the woman named Yang Huaihua really got along better and better.
"Qiumei, I have some imported burn ointment here. I'll apply it on you and I guarantee it will heal quickly."
After saying that, she took out a box of plaster from her trouser pocket and handed it to Li Qiumei.
Li Qiumei took it and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, they were all English letters.
If I had given this to her a few days ago, she would have been so happy that she would have applied it immediately.
Now, she no longer dares to apply ointment casually.
"Sister Hua, I've already applied the ointment prescribed by the hospital. I can't apply anything else. If I apply too much, it might have the opposite effect."
"Okay, come get it from me tomorrow."
Yang Huaihua put the ointment back into his trouser pocket.
"Qiumei, have you been to Lincheng City?"
"No."
"Sister Hua, have you been there?"
“I haven’t been there either.
Today happens to be Sunday, how about we go for a walk in the city?"
Li Qiumei just asked: "What to buy?"
Yang Huaihua stood up and said, "Wait for me here."
"Oh...I don't want to..." Before Li Qiumei could say the words of refusal, Yang Huaihua had already run away.
Li Qiumei looked at her feet and said, "How can I go shopping like this? This Hua Jie is always acting out of her own whims."
Half an hour passed in a flash, and Yang Huaihua still hadn't returned. Li Qiumei breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when Li Qiumei was wondering if she would never come back, Yang Huaihua came over with a young woman pushing a wheelchair.
“Qiumei, Xiaojing is taking the two of us into the city.
Come on, sit on it, she will push you."
As they were talking, Li Qiumei was forced to sit in a wheelchair without any explanation.
Yang Huaihua walked hurriedly in front, and Xiaojing pushed Li Qiumei and trotted behind.
When she arrived at the hospital gate, Yang Huaihua looked around.
"Old Wei hasn't come yet, let's wait for him."
Hei Xiaowu came over and asked: "Auntie, where are you going?"
"Xiaowu, we are going to the city."
As soon as Li Qiumei finished speaking, Yang Huaihua shouted, "Here we come, let's get in the car.
Qiu Mei, you sit in the driver's seat, Xiao Jing and I will sit in the carriage."
A military green truck drove up and the driver jumped out of the cab.
He climbed into the carriage, pulled Xiaojing and Sister Hua in, and Hei Xiaowu lifted the wheelchair and handed it to the driver.
After a flurry of activity, Li Qiumei climbed onto the passenger seat with the help of Hei Xiaowu.
Lao Wei jumped out of the car and returned to the driver's cab.
He smiled at Li Qiumei, started the car and drove off.
An hour later, the car stopped.
Old Wei pointed to the sculpture in front and said, "This is the square of Lincheng, the city center."
"Thank you, Master Wei!" Li Qiumei got out of the car.
Seeing Xiaojing just jumping out of the carriage, Yang Huaihua was holding on to the carriage and didn't dare to jump.
Master Wei told her: "Wait for me, I'll get the ladder."
Xiao Jing pushed the wheelchair over and said, "Sister Qiu, please sit on it first."
Li Qiumei sat on it obediently.
Xiao Jing told Li Qiumei: "Sister Hua's arm is injured, otherwise she would have jumped many times."
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