Outside the ward.
Qin Hongyuan stood against the wall with his long legs crossed.
Noticing the sound of the door, he opened his eyes and hurried over.
"How's his leg?"
In the first half of the night, I was responsible for searching and rescuing people on the mountain.
In the second half of the night, the person was rushed to the hospital in a hurry.
He hasn't closed his eyes until now.
My eyes are full of red bloodshot due to not getting enough rest after staying up late.
There was a dark patch of blue under his eyes and his face looked gloomy.
The ever-fastidious man didn't even shave.
There was a patch of stubble on his chin.
Zhao Nianhui helplessly helped the person sit down.
"You, you only care about others."
Qin Hongyuan hadn't rested all night and his brain was a little slow to react.
He was helped to sit down stupidly, like an obedient rag doll.
"His legs are not in good condition. I think he will have to spend the rest of his life..."
Even in the technologically advanced 21st century, there are still many difficult and complicated problems that cannot be solved.
The possibility of Zheng Zhen's leg recovering is very small.
The injury to his leg was too severe.
The fact that the leg did not need to be amputated was a result of the hospital's efforts.
"There is really no hope." Qin Hongyuan said in a deep voice.
Then, he seemed to be immersed in his own little world.
He looked at his palm with a sad face, as if there was something on it.
Until a pair of soft little hands reached out and interlocked their fingers with those big hands.
This attracted Qin Hongyuan's attention. He looked at Zhao Nianhui, unable to react for a moment.
"I know you have something on your mind. If you are willing to talk about it, I will be a good listener. If you are not willing, I also hope you can get over it."
Feeling the heat from the other person's palm.
Zhao Nianhui's eyes softened.
The atmosphere of everything is too beautiful.
Qin Hongyuan couldn't help but pour out his thoughts.
But soon, he withdrew his gaze gloomily.
If she knew, she would never look at him like that again.
In Zhao Nianhui's view, he is a great hero.
But in Qin Hongyuan's heart, he is an executioner.
Although he did not kill the man himself, he was an indirect cause of his death.
Qin Hongyuan was terrified of the way Zhao Nianhui looked at him with hatred or disgust.
That would drive him completely crazy.
This further strengthened Qin Hongyuan's determination to keep the secret.
He held Zhao Nianhui's hand tightly, as if it was the last straw to save his life.
"I'm tired." He said in a deep voice.
Although it was a bit regrettable that Qin Hongyuan was unable to express his true feelings.
But Zhao Nianhui respected his choice.
Everyone has an unspeakable secret in his or her heart.
She has secrets too.
Therefore, Zhao Nianhui would not pry into other people's secrets.
"Okay, then go to my office and take a rest."
Shen Meizhu's condition is not that serious.
After the wound is bandaged, you can be discharged from the hospital on the same day.
But she seemed to have made up her mind and was busy serving Zheng Zhen in the hospital.
Zheng Zhen gradually became indifferent to Shen Meizhu's attitude.
This seems a little unbelievable to outsiders.
Before Zheng Zhen was injured, Shen Meizhu pestered him, and it could be said that it was for the city household registration and for the power of the Zheng family.
But now that he is injured like this, Shen Meizhu still takes care of him without giving up.
In the eyes of many people, they should be a perfect couple.
Besides, they were supposed to get married in a month.
Zheng Zhen's cold and rejecting attitude made many people confused.
Shen Meizhu's reputation in the village also changed from bad to good.
The villagers all talked about her hard work in taking care of her in the hospital these days.
This also made Shen Meizhu a good woman in the village for a time.
Many families hold her to be as diligent, virtuous and kind as possible and demand of their own daughters-in-law.
In the hospital.
Shen Meizhu approached with a bowl of chicken soup.
Before I even got close, the unpleasant smell of chicken wafted out.
Zheng Zhen pushed her several times, but she still came closer with the chicken soup.
Zheng Zhen felt annoyed by the fact that people did terrible things under the guise of being good people.
He pushed the woman away with force.
Shen Meizhu was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a bang.
The chicken soup in his hand also spilled all over the floor.
She was looking at Zheng Zhen pitifully with a pair of clear watery eyes.
"Brother Zheng, you..."
This was the scene Zhao Nianhui saw when she came in.
Zheng Zhen seemed to have seen a savior.
"You go out first, the patient needs quiet."
As he wished.
Ask Shen Meizhu to leave.
When leaving.
Shen Meizhu glanced at Zhao Nianhui indignantly.
Then when she looked at Zheng Zhen, her tenderness returned to her normal state.
She said expectantly, "Brother Zheng, I'll bring you some black chicken soup tonight."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhen was not moved at all.
On the contrary, his face looked uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.
Zhao Nianhui couldn't help but speak out.
"The patient needs to eat light food, which will help the wound to heal."
Shen Meizhu, who worked in the same hospital.
It's impossible not to know about this.
But the chicken soup she brought was greasy, and even the fat wasn't scraped clean.
The chicken broth on the floor smelled rich and sickeningly fragrant.
I really don’t know whether Shen Meizhu does this because she hopes Zheng Zhen will be well or not.
After being retorted like this, Shen Meizhu left with a look of grievance on her face.
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