Jiang Ye's sudden departure without saying goodbye left Jiang's father and mother somewhat bewildered and helpless.
Jiang's mother guessed that Jiang Ye might have returned to Jing City, so she wanted to repeat her old trick and go to Jiang Ye's school in Jing City to make trouble.
However, Jiang Wentao believed that Jiang's mother wanted to abandon him because he was now a useless person.
The two quarreled loudly in the ward without caring about their image.
Even if there were two police officers present, they could not stop the two men from hurling ugly insults.
Finally, Jiang Wentao threatened to divorce them if Jiang's mother dared to leave him.
This made Jiang's mother calm down.
After calming down, I felt heartbroken. At this moment, my disappointment in Jiang Wentao reached its peak.
She actually thought it was not bad for Jiang Wentao to go to prison. At least she would not have to serve Jiang Wentao anymore.
As for the future of Jiang Ye and Jiang Mei, what does that have to do with her? Children will have their own ideas when they grow up anyway. They are all ungrateful people, and she can't rely on them anyway.
Wu Meiyue came to terms with it.
Jiang Wentao was going crazy.
People cannot be idle. When they are idle, they are prone to random thoughts, especially in a situation like Jiang Wentao's current situation. He is injured and can only lie in bed. Even going to the toilet requires Wu Meiyue's help.
Lying on the hospital bed, he deeply felt Wu Meiyue's meticulous care from the beginning to her indifference now.
Jiang Ye's sudden departure became the last snowflake that caused his heart to begin to collapse.
He started to lose his temper with Wu Meiyue, insult her, and even throw things.
When the police asked him questions, he began to evade, refused to answer, and had a bad attitude.
He would wonder if Wu Meiyue wanted to divorce him.
He would wonder if his children wanted to break off relations with him since none of them came to see him.
Every question from the police officer would make him wonder whether there was new evidence or whether he would go to jail after his injuries healed.
As time went by, the wounds on Jiang Wentao's body began to fester and become infected.
Jiang Wentao began to have repeated fevers, comas, and sleepiness, sometimes waking up and sometimes confused.
Dr. Zhao held a meeting with several attending physicians from the health center to discuss Jiang Wentao's condition, but unfortunately they had no clue.
Obviously, the wounds on Jiang Wentao's body should have scabbed over long ago.
There was no other way, Dr. Zhao could only send a telegram or call Yao Qiyue, who was far away in Beijing. The call was to the post office near Yao Qiyue's residence in Beijing.
The staff went to the courtyard to find Yao Qiyue again, and only then did Yao Qiyue know that Jiang Wentao's condition had worsened again.
Dr. Zhao asked Yao Qiyue if she could ask doctors in Beijing if there were any strange cases like Jiang Wentao's.
After receiving the news, Yao Qiyue told Grandpa Chen to keep an eye on Xiaobao and Jiangmei.
Jiang Mei is studying hard every day. Du Yun said that the junior high school courses here have been completed and this semester is about to end. There is no point for Jiang Mei to transfer there now. She suggested that it would be best to report when school starts on March 1st.
Jiang Mei had no objection after hearing this, and she studied the courses she had missed at home obediently every day.
Xiaowu's surgery is over, and he is now recuperating in the hospital. Damao can take care of Xiaowu by himself, and Yao Qiyue goes to the hospital twice a day to deliver meals.
Jiang Ye also returned to school to continue studying this semester's courses.
After giving the instructions, Yao Qiyue went straight to Jing City Hospital.
Yao Qiuyue found Xiaowu's attending physician, Hu Yufang. Hu Yufang is in her fifties and is well-known for her good medical skills and good temper.
If she hadn't happened to meet Xiaowu while she was out in the clinic this time, Xiaowu might not have become her patient.
During this period, she also gained some understanding of Xiaowu's difficult life and the people around him.
Seeing Yao Qiyue knocking on the door, she asked in confusion, "Is it Xiaowu? What happened?"
Yao Qiyue shook her head: "Doctor Hu, Xiaowu is fine. He has a good appetite recently and can eat some millet porridge."
"I have other questions I want to ask you."
"Well, there's a doctor named Zhao in my hometown, Nancheng. He's been practicing medicine for almost 30 years and has always been dedicated, hardworking and studious. This time, he had a patient whose condition had been puzzling him.
He heard from me that the doctors in Jing City are very skilled, so he wanted to consult you."
Doctor Hu put down the pen in his hand, folded his hands together on the table, looked at Yao Qiyue and smiled: "Oh? What's his problem? Just tell me directly. If I know, I will tell you everything."
Yao Qiyue discovered that most people in this period would not keep secrets. If you meet someone and ask them something, they will definitely explain everything they know to you.
This may be a manifestation of unity that is unique to this period.
"This patient was stabbed nine times, with the wounds concentrated on his chest, abdomen, and arms."
"After half a month of treatment, the wound, which had been slowly healing, had scabs that fell off and became infected and pus was oozing out. I also had frequent fevers and felt drowsy."
"Doctor Zhao said the condition seems to be more serious than when he was first admitted to the hospital."
Doctor Hu thought for a moment and asked, "Are there any problems with the IV drips and oral medications you usually take?"
Yao Qiyue nodded.
"Then why was this patient attacked? Did something happen to him while he was in the hospital that he couldn't let go of, preventing him from properly recovering?"
"Let me be more direct. The weather is cold now. If the wound has already scabbed over, it won't fall off easily unless someone does it."
"Is it possible that the patient didn't want these wounds to heal at all, and picked or rubbed them off himself?"
Yao Qiyue opened her mouth and wanted to say something.
After a moment, she said in a dry voice, "Thank you, Dr. Hu. I'll contact Dr. Zhao right away."
Yao Qiyue got up, left Dr. Hu's office, and left the hospital.
Then she remembered that she did not go to see Xiaowu when she came to the hospital.
But obviously, Jiang Wentao's matter is more urgent.
Yao Qiuyue walked for more than twenty minutes before she found a post office where she could make a phone call.
She called the health center in Nancheng directly and told the operator to look for Dr. Zhao. Yao Qiyue hung up the phone.
She couldn't leave yet and had to stay by the phone and wait for Dr. Zhao to call her back.
Ten minutes later, Yao Qiuyue informed Dr. Zhao of what Dr. Hu had said.
When Dr. Zhao found out, he was speechless for a moment. Thinking that the phone bill was quite expensive, he immediately hung up the phone.
In the next two days, Dr. Zhao ran to Jiang Wentao's ward whenever he had nothing to do, especially in the ten minutes and half an hour after he changed the dressing, he observed the recovery of Jiang Wentao's wound.
That look seemed to see right through Jiang Wentao.
Jiang Wentao is like a little white mouse in a laboratory, with Dr. Zhao observing his data at all times.
If a patient cannot come, Dr. Zhao will ask his assistant or the two comrades Jiang Cha in Jiang Wentao's ward.
In short, he would not give up until he found Jiang Wentao's flaw.
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