I heard the sound of opening the door, not far from me, but my sight was blocked by blood. I couldn't see clearly. Then I heard a scream and a hand touched me, as if covering my wound.

"Don't call the police, please." After saying this, I vomited a mouthful of blood and lost consciousness.

I woke up and lay on the bed in a strange room. It was a soft bed.

The room smells fragrant. It should be a woman's room, but I didn't see a woman because there is a towel on my forehead, which is very fragrant. On me... It doesn't seem to hurt so much, but there is a cool spreading.

I slowly opened the towel on my forehead, and a strong light shot into my eyes. I immediately closed it again. After a long time of adapting to the strong light, I slowly opened it again and observed the whole environment. The house is not big, about 20 square meters. The layout is not very good, but it is very warm. Tables, stools and many items are of the same color, and they are very lovely colors.

I'm sure it's definitely a woman, and it's a single woman. The wardrobe is full of women's clothes, including underwear. The number is quite large. Those small cloth underwear, all kinds of colors... It's strange that I still have the mind to see these things. I'm a patient and should be six clean.

I'm thirsty and want to drink water, but the water dispenser is very far away from me. I can't reach it. I can't struggle out of bed. It's very painful to move a little hard. The pain like a torn wound is unbearable.

"Anyone?" I tried to shout, although I knew there was no one, it was a helpless cry!

After waiting for a long time, no one came back. I can only climb out of bed with pain. I want to drink water. I hope my physical condition can improve after drinking water, because I don't know what kind of woman this is. I told her not to call the police before I fainted. Does she really not report it? She has been out for a long time. It has been more than half an hour since I woke up. She hasn't come back yet. I'm worried. I'll be finished when the police come.

But if you want to call the police, why do you take me home? Not afraid to dirty the place?

I don't understand.

I struggled for a long time, the bed was very high, and my legs couldn't put down. I moved my ass hard, and then... Accidentally, I fell down directly. It hurt so much that I almost fainted. Just then, I heard a sound from the door, and then the key twisted outside. I stared at the wooden door, watched it open, watched a woman come in with a big bag of things... Then I was stunned

Ha ha, the world is so funny, so funny.

What I saw was that I was in Ningbo... Zhang Dingjun called me the lady with professional ethics.

"What are you doing?" Seeing me fall to the ground, she immediately put down the bag she was carrying and ran to help me, "are you okay?"

"Pain."

"You have a lot of injuries. Don't move." She struggled to lift me up, put me back on the bed, pulled the pillow and let me lean against it.

"Thank you!"

Her face was expressionless and she bent down to lift the bag.

"I'm not a bad man." I said, I think I need to explain.

She didn't speak.

"You saved me, thank you!"

"You hurt your head because of me." She turned out a lot of things from the bag, such as some drugs. "I accidentally ran into a bottle when I was hanging clothes last night, so..."

"It doesn't matter." She said last night, now it's night outside. I've fainted all day and night?

She's giving me medicine. She's very skilled. She doesn't hurt my wound much.

When she finished the medicine, she wrapped it up for me. It was very difficult when I wrapped it up, because I really had no strength. She was almost half of my bag. It was very close to us when we held it. She was very fragrant. I had forgotten the perfume that she wore on that night in Ningbo, but I am sure it is not the same as it is now. Because it was very close, I saw a scene from the collar and was squeezed by some part of her.

I have a feeling, a feeling of change, as if this she is not that she, that she is very fake but tries to pretend to be true, or smile. Now, although she smiles coldly, at least she is very real, as well as her speed, intonation and voice. I even doubt whether she is the same person, but her appearance is very close.

"You have a lot of injuries, including four or five knife injuries and your back, but you are lucky that you didn't hurt your muscles and bones."

"How did you this? Have you ever read medicine? "

"I'm a pharmacist." She answered lightly, helped me lie down, and then took out a few bottles... I don't know what it is. Anyway, she hung a drip for me and stabbed my blood vessels very hard. It was so painful that I wanted to cry out. After it was done, she took tape to stick the needle and adjusted the drip speed.

"I want to drink water, and... I'm a little hungry."

She didn't give me water, but gave me a glucose, or fed me bit by bit. She said she couldn't drink more. Then she gave me a bowl of meat porridge, packed it outside, and she fed me.

After drinking, she pulled the quilt and covered it for me to have more rest. Don't think about it and affect my recovery. I nodded and opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't know how to speak. I was moved, very moved. People who have no friendship but meet by chance try their best to help themselves. On the contrary, those who know and have relations have to frame themselves. Ironically, this cruel world and cruel society.

I watched the ceiling until... The lights went out and it was dark all around.

She slept on a sofa several meters away from me. The sofa was short. In the dark, I saw her change several positions back and forth. They were not comfortable. She couldn't sleep.

"The bed is big, if you don't mind..." I said, but I didn't go on. She should understand.

"No, you sleep!"

"I can't sleep." I really can't sleep. After a narrow escape, I struggled, insisted and gave up. The wolf was chased and killed and fled from one city to another. As soon as I close my eyes, my heart is full of hate, but I don't know who I should hate. I don't have the right object, such as the man behind Liang Jia, but I swear to myself that I want revenge and return it ten times, As long as I find him, I let him repeat my tragedy.

"You must sleep."

"I'll try my best!"

She stopped talking to me and soon came her even breathing.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I was still thinking about many things and showed many faces until I was completely numb and began to force myself to sleep. Then I really slept. It was daytime when I woke up. She seemed very angry when I heard her talking on the phone.

"I said I could ask for a few days off. Why can't I? You targeted me... No, you didn't? I quit now. " She snapped up the phone and found that I was looking at her. She smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

"Is it... Because of me?"

"Are you hungry?" She avoided my question, "get you something to eat."

"Sorry."

"Nothing." She went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of porridge, sweet porridge and fed it to me. "You can only eat these now."

I have no appetite and don't feel hungry. Really, I just feel smelly and want to take a bath, but I know I'm not suitable for taking a bath now. Even if I can, I can't finish it.

After feeding me porridge, she went out. I didn't know what she was going to do. She didn't say.

I really want to smoke. It's very boring to lie down like this. I'm a useless person. I can't do anything. I can only look at the ceiling all day, think about some numb things, and miss my home. Fan chili promised to take care of my family. Now I don't know what's going on. I'd like to call and ask, but I dare not. I don't know that I died that day. Let's forget it!

In the evening, she came back and brought back many things, bag by bag, including drops, medicine and food.

"What's your name?" I asked when she was cooking.

"Don't smoke."

"Have we met?" I finally asked, "have we met in Ningbo?"

"Yes?" She shook her head. "I haven't been to Ningbo."

I'm a little disappointed, but I'm a little happy. She's not her. She's a miss. If she's not, she's not a miss. It's very confusing, but I'll be grateful for the name all my life anyway. I will repay her. As long as I can live, the only thing I worry about now is whether I will trouble her?

I've implicated a man, Chen Bing. I really want to get Chen Bing's news, even if it's bad news, but I can't watch the news? newspaper? Will the media publish the news?

In the evening, Mo Xiaoyan went out again. I don't know when she came back, because I was asleep when she came back. She was in this state for several days. She had to go out twice a day.

A few days later, my wound began to itch. It was very uncomfortable. I wanted to reach out and grab it, but my hands were tied. It was mo Xiaoyan. I woke up like this. Mo Xiaoyan explained to me to prevent me from scratching the wound.

One morning, I almost felt so sick that I fainted several times, and then in the afternoon, I bit my teeth and broke my lips. I really couldn't help it, as if tens of thousands of small insects were crawling in my body, trying to break through the skin and run out of my body. Seeing that I worked so hard, Mo Xiaoyan stuffed a very fragrant towel into my mouth and then coated me with medicine oil. It was cool, but it couldn't last long. After coating it several times, it even began to lose its efficacy.

Finally, Mo Xiaoyan gave me an injection. I fell asleep and didn't wake up until the night. I found that Mo Xiaoyan fell asleep by the bed. I didn't call her, but she seemed to have a hunch. She woke up a few minutes after I woke up and looked up at me.

"Thank you!" I don't know what to say to express my feelings at the moment. Only these two words.

"You survived." Mo Xiaoyan smiled and stood up, "are you hungry?"

I nodded and struggled for a day. My physical exertion was huge. I was really hungry.

The next day, my body was still itchy, but it was much better. At least I could resist it. When I couldn't help it, Mo Xiaoyan gave me an injection, and then I went to sleep. When I woke up, I saw her lying by the bed.

It seems that I can climb out of bed. I can see some fresh wounds. It seems that I can climb out of bed. Ha ha, these are the scars left by others. If I remember correctly, there are five or six such scars on me.

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