Kuai Chuan's face-slapping gold finger

Chapter 41

Yu Miaojun looked at the woman crying and lying beside her bed, with gray hair, heavy bags under the eyes, and a weathered look on her face. She looked like she was over 60, but she knew that this woman was only a month away. 50th birthday.

The man sitting beside him who was secretly wiping his tears was equally old, his light brown pupils were deeply tired, like a layer of dust, but he was smiling at the moment, it was a cautious smile, as if When I won the welfare lottery, I couldn't believe it and worried that the lottery ticket would fly away when the wind blew.

They are Mu Qiuyang's parents. In the past five years, in order to maintain Mu Qiuyang's life and give her the best care, they resigned from their original units, left early and returned late, and worked an average of fourteen hours a day. Time to spend with their daughter, they wish they could work twenty hours a day.After a month, the two can save 3 to 90 yuan, which sounds like a lot, but [-]% of it has to be used to pay off debts and hand over to the hospital - single wards, nurses, and various medicines on weekdays...

The two elders didn't have to work so hard, but if Zhao Wan was willing to take care of her original parents a little more, the two elders would live a much easier life, but she was afraid that her soul would return to her original body, and she didn't want to be too involved with her past life, even He dared not approach Mu Qiuyang.

For her parents, Zhao Wan is of course guilty, but this guilt is not enough to make her take risks, so she simply ignores them, except to bribe the attending doctor to understand Mu Qiuyang's physical condition on a daily basis, she ignores everything else.

Even in the jade slips, they personally ended their hopes.

"Don't...cry..." Yu Miaojun intermittently comforted her. She was able to speak just after waking up, which made the doctors shout miracles. The vegetative person who had been lying in bed for five years, regardless of vocalization or intelligence, muscle Or bones, it takes a long time to adapt, but Mu Qiuyang's condition is too good to be believed.

"That's right, the crying and crying people are crying for you, why are you crying when your daughter wakes up?" Father Mu scolded, as if he didn't know that his eyes were also red.

Mother Mu was sobbing, thinking that her yang and yang had been lying lifelessly on the bed for so many years, and now she could talk with her again, and her appearance could be reflected in her eyes, she couldn't help but shed tears again.

Tiredness struck again. Although Yu Miaojun had a strong spiritual sense and was quickly recovering her body functions, this physical body suffered too much damage, and she couldn't stay awake all the time.Now that she is recovering well, I don't know if Zhao Wan will arrange for that person to do it in advance, just in case, she stared at the elder seriously and said vaguely, "Don't...leave me alone...to be afraid..."

She repeated it over and over again, and gradually fell asleep.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the hospital's access control time came, and the two elders left with each other. They did not live with their daughter, because they had to pay an extra 100 yuan per person per day to accompany the bed, which was a heavy burden for them. They have to get up at 05:30 to get ready, and they have to go out to sell breakfast at [-]:[-]. The time does not allow them to live here.

The moon is only a small half of the incomplete, and the road is very quiet, looking gloomy.

Mother Mu always felt panicked, and her daughter's image of being scared kept appearing in her mind. She was really afraid that after leaving, one would be awake and the other would be asleep when they met tomorrow.

She took Father Mu's arm: "Old man, why don't I stay with Yang Yang tonight, 100 yuan is a bit expensive, but isn't Yang Yang afraid?" What's more, Yang Yang is awake now, their The financial burden is much easier.

"I see, the two of us will stay in the hospital together for one night, isn't it only 200 yuan?" Father Mu hesitated for a while, then made a decision.

At this moment, the lights in the ward had been turned off, and only some of the instruments were still shining brightly in the darkness. A black shadow sneaked in. The black shadow stood there for a while, perhaps to adapt to the darkness, or hesitating for something. A sigh echoed in the silent ward, and then, the black shadow approached the bed lightly, and slowly stretched out his hand...

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and the black shadow knocked down the infusion stand in a panic, making a loud noise.

"Who is there?!"

The lights in the ward were brightly lit, and Mu's father and mother stood at the door, looking at the figure in surprise. "Director Zhang..."

"I, I just came to see the situation..." Director Zhang is Mu Qiuyang's attending doctor, and he has been bought by Zhao Wan as an eyeliner. Today, as soon as Mu Qiuyang woke up, he notified his employer. When the other party heard that Mu Qiuyang Yang is recovering well, and seems to be panicked, with hints in his words, Dr. Zhang is astonished and at the same time subconsciously refuses, but for greedy people, as long as there is a suitable price, there is no bottom line that cannot be violated in this world.

The price offered by the employer is very attractive, so he will appear here.

"What are you arguing about?" At this moment, a nurse came in pushing a cart: "Director Zhang, why are you here? Isn't Director Wang on duty today? Are you changing shifts?"

"No, no, I'm leaving first!" Looking at the doubtful eyes of the two old men at the door, Director Zhang wanted to leave in a panic, but an angry voice came from behind: "He... wants to take... the respirator, want to kill me..."

It's quiet, but enough for everyone to hear.

There was a sudden silence, and everyone froze on the spot as if they had been stabbed.

The incandescent lights on the roof flickered, as if he was also taken aback.

"Pa——" There was a crisp slap on the face, and Mu's mother turned into an angry lion in an instant, tearing and clawing at Director Zhang, and Mu's father followed closely behind, and the room quickly became a mess.

The nurse woke up and called the security guard in a panic. She didn't dare to go up to persuade the fight, and her heart was still filled with the thrill of hearing the words just now. She saw the patient's parents pinning Director Zhang to the ground and beating him wildly. Is the gentleman Zhang comparable?At this time, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen and his head was covered with scratches, but he didn't even have the strength to resist. There were hurried footsteps on the corridor, in short, all kinds of chaos.

This commotion lasted almost overnight.

Because of Director Zhang's obviously unreasonable behavior and Mu Qiuyang's words that scared people to death, the hospital didn't even dare to call the police. After they confirmed that Mu Qiuyang was indeed conscious, the director took the lead in apologizing to Mu's father and mother. , even though the second elder broke a rib of Director Zhang without evidence...

No matter what the truth of this matter is, the hospital plans to abandon Director Zhang. No wonder they are cold-blooded. If outsiders know that the doctors of X Hospital are suspected of murdering patients, this hospital will not even think about opening again...

The hospital finally paid a large amount of compensation to seal the silence. Mu's parents and Mu's mother accepted under Mu Qiuyang's persuasion. How many holes!But the daughter said that there was no evidence for this matter, and if it was really investigated, it might have to pay Director Zhang for medical expenses. When the two elders heard it, they felt as disgusted as swallowing a fly, and reluctantly let him go.

In fact, at that time, Yu Miaojun had just woken up, and she wanted to get someone else's stolen goods, but Director Zhang was caught before he could do anything. In order to completely get rid of this man's threat, she had to add drama to him.

If they really reported to the police, the other party could be completely exonerated with the help of Zhao Wan.

At this time, Mu Mu's voice came from the door: "Huh? You, aren't you that who? The one who played Shen Xiaoxiao...that Zhao Wan! To Zhao Wan!" Zui Miaojun looked up, and he was wearing sunglasses outside the door Who is this low-key woman who is not Zhao Wan?
It turned out that there was no news from Zhao Wanku all night, and no one answered the phone calls. Today, after the announcement, she rushed to the hospital to check the situation. She hid at the door and walked around a few times. Seeing that Mu Qiuyang was alive and well, she was disappointed and overwhelmed Afraid, did the surname Zhang go back on his word?Still haven't had a chance to do it for a while?When I was restless, I didn't notice that Mu's mother was back, so I was caught.

She clearly deliberately kept a low profile and did not wear makeup, but she was still naturally beautiful and couldn't give up on herself, so she was recognized!
Looking at the woman who was at least 20 years older in front of her, Zhao Wan felt a pain in her heart. That was her mother, but now she looked at herself curiously like a stranger, and she could only say reservedly: "You OK, Auntie."

"Hey, hello, are you looking for someone?" As she spoke, she glanced at Zhao Wan suspiciously. Ever since Director Zhang's incident was revealed, she was very wary of anyone who appeared in her daughter's ward. Qiuyang received the best treatment, but she was still worried, and discussed with her husband to take turns guarding her, and she would never let her daughter be left alone.

At this time, Mu's father was sitting calmly in the ward reading the newspaper.

"I..." Zhao Wan was confused, and was about to find some excuse to leave, but she didn't dare to let Mu Qiuyang see her, so she heard someone in the ward ask, "Mom... who is here..."

Zhao Wan's body was as stiff as a wood carving, his mind exploded with a bang, and all the complicated thoughts scattered in all directions, and he couldn't think for a while.

"Yangyang forgot? It's that very popular actor. Before you got sick, you watched her plays all the time. The heroine Shen Xiaoxiao in the martial arts drama..." Mu Mu walked in, and she didn't Didn't know that Zhao Wan and Mu Qiuyang had the same accident.

"forget……"

These two words seemed to unravel some mechanism, and Zhao Wan came back to life suddenly, her heart moved, she took off her sunglasses with trembling hands, and said to the familiar yet unfamiliar person lying on the bed: "Hi Qiuyang, Do you remember we met once?"

Mu Qiuyang's eyes gradually focused on her face, and Zhao Wan's heart was beating violently, almost unable to bear it. Just when she felt that she was about to faint, the other party said softly: "I don't remember..."

The simple three words made Zhao Wan almost lose his strength, and when he relaxed, he realized that his back was soaked.

"The two of us were in the elevator together that day, and I heard about you not long after I woke up..." Zhao Wan showed a sad look, and then changed his expression: "I just found out that you woke up by chance today, so I just wanted to come and see you, anyway. You are also a friend in distress." He asked hesitantly, "You... have lost your memory?"

Seeing Mu Qiuyang shaking his head, Mu's mother also said with an unhappy face: "My daughter is very healthy, why amnesia? It's just that I can't remember some things clearly five years ago."

When Zhao Wan heard the news she wanted, the corners of her mouth couldn't help curling up. She never thought that what lived in Mu Qiuyang's body might not be the soul of "Zhao Wan". What about my original face?

Zhao Wan, who thought he had guessed the truth, tried a few more times, and finally got what he wanted.

That's fine, she doesn't want to do anything to her original body.

Zhao Wan, who was in a very clear mood, left the ward and walked to the elevator. The elevator door opened with a "ding". When she raised her head, she unexpectedly bumped into a pair of black eyes.

(End of this chapter)