Stepford Wives Don't Go to Court

An Zhike opened his eyes and looked at the white and shining ceiling. He sighed that he didn't go after all. Who saved her this time? Again and again, she was numb. Why can't it be solved cleanly? Either she dies or the people behind her die.

She couldn't figure it out. Did God think that his situation in recent years could not redeem the crimes she committed three years ago, so she stepped into the palace of hell with one foot in time, and still forcibly stuffed her back into this annoying shell, or was she only giving alms to herself?

Looking around for a week, I didn't move. I didn't seem to feel anything. In fact, I should be numb.

Well, the big French windows entangle the bright sunshine, the sofa, TV and computer are available, and the room is large and empty.

The one who saved himself is really a good man. He is willing to invest so much.

Back to herself, she can only feel a ton of pain in her head. It hurts when she thinks a little more, just like someone tearing her scalp with a knife and disturbing her brain.

She could only vent and wait for the nurse who would come in within a few minutes to find out the fact that her patient was awake.

Alas, Cheng Xinran doesn't know what's going on. She didn't go back. He's afraid he's disappointed and angry. When he returns to the Cheng family, the little ancestor will be angry again.

Just if you know what happened to her, will you relax a little?

An Zhi thought foolishly. However, she doesn't have to stay at Cheng's house for a few days. Cheng Xinran's summer vacation has ended. When he returns to school, he doesn't necessarily come back even on weekends, so there's no need to continue to have her family classroom.

I just don't know how much I can get at last.

At first glance, this room is a VIP room in a hospital. Of course, nurses can't ignore the patients living in this ward. They are either rich or expensive. Even if this is a fat patient, they can't ignore it. The one who sent her is not an ordinary people. The nurses don't know the specific identity, But it's just that they know their Dean is coming with him.

Even the Dean was so in front of the patient that they had to take good care of the patient with their own small heart.

Fortunately, the patient seemed to be hit on the head by something when he fell into the water. It didn't matter.

So at the moment of opening the door, the nurse saw an Zhike who had opened his eyes. He widened his eyes and was stunned for a while before running up in small steps. Well, there is some distance from the door to the hospital bed.

"Miss, how are you feeling now?"

With that, the nurse still rang the green button at the head of the bed, but the one ordered the nurse to report to him as soon as he woke up.

Ann Zhike's mouth was a little dry. She swallowed raw and wanted to drink some water, but her head was too painful. She didn't dare to move, let alone get up. In fact, her head sat sore when she opened her mouth and talked. Does it take her brain to talk?

"Give me some water first." Ann Zhike closed her eyes, hoping that the water could press her pain.

The nurse quickly poured a glass of water with a cup, which was very thoughtful. She prepared a straw early. She knew that ANN could not drink water directly with a straw.

An Zhike opened his eyes and saw the nurse's arrangement. He smiled gratefully at her. It was difficult to see that she was so considerate. Don't say it's responsibility. Looking at the appearance of the guard, it's actually not a novice, otherwise it's impossible to wait in the VIP ward. Everyone has his own way of doing things. It's hard not to look at people's food.

Outside, the VIP ward is located in another building, which is basically separated from the rest of the hospital. It is only a short four story building, but the security is very strict. Ordinary people can't come in.

At the moment when the green button remembered, a black man who was waiting outside the ward looked at the doctors coming in groups, took it for a while and left. He sorted out the news from the doctors and reported it to his boss.

An Zhike continued to sleep after taking the medicine. The pain in her head didn't hurt. The doctor said it wouldn't affect anything in her head. An Zhike felt that if she could forget something that should be forgotten like in the novel, she would be very happy. But the king of hell pushed her back to the world. How could she pity her.

It was night to wake up again. The French windows were covered by thick curtains and could not see the outside scenery. I can only vaguely feel that there is a street lamp on in that place.

After listening to the doctor's instructions, the nurse knew about the time when Ann Zhike woke up and prepared the meal early. When an Zhike wakes up, the smell of the porridge is on his nose.

"Miss, you're awake. Do you still have a headache? Here's the water." the nurse pushed the things already prepared, looked dutiful, and just waited for the patient to do what she needed.

Ann Zhike's headache has been much better, but there will be a faint trace when she makes big moves. However, she looked at the straw prepared by the nurse and shook her head reluctantly. She can't use the straw.

She said that she would be fine if she woke up again. She thought what the doctor said was very accurate.

"It's all right. I'll drink it myself." the patient's clothes are very obedient. Ann knows some doubts. Where can the hospital find the size consistent with her weight? First, she picked up a cup of warm water to moisten her throat, and then comfortably leaned against the pillow behind her and breathed comfortably.

"There's no pain. Don't worry, sister."

"It's our duty as a nurse to do something for the patient. Don't be so polite, miss." the nurse responded with a dry smile.

"Is this the porridge my sister prepared for me? It's really delicious."

An Zhike's appetite, which she endured for a long time, was completely opened after her throat and stomach were moistened. She didn't know how long she had slept and who could save her. However, even if there were many people who wanted to know, she still wanted to fill her stomach first. As the saying goes, she was hungry without eating a meal. She didn't know how many tons she had lost after sleeping.

I was very happy to see an Zhi. The nurse also felt that this was not a difficult person to get along with, so she laughed.

"This is not prepared by me, but by the one who sent you. The delivery time is also very accurate. I don't need heat at all."

The nurse helped Ann Zhike open the lid and handed her a spoon.

As soon as the lid was opened, the smell was stronger and very pungent. An Zhi could enjoy a deep breath. Before she ate it, she felt that her taste buds seemed to have been washed. The porridge made somewhere was so delicious.

The nurse quietly glanced at the traces on the lid. For a period of time in the VIP ward, she also saw how the rich people in a city eat and drink, and her eyes slowly increased. Knowing that, she knew that this small bowl of porridge in an Zhike's hand was really not something that ordinary places could make. She was afraid that she would think more if she looked more, and hurriedly took back her sight.

An Zhike took the spoon and didn't say anything. First, when he was full, he asked these things. Otherwise, he asked some troubles. Even his appetite was delayed. What can he do.

Spoonful by spoonful, there are some raw materials in a small bowl of porridge that can't be seen, and the smell is still there. However, an Zhike is only a well-off family in the end, and the good things she eats are limited. These delicious flavors are mixed together, and she can't distinguish them. However, she knows that her stomach is happy.

I am extremely grateful to the benefactor who saved himself and gave him such a great treatment.

He swallowed a bowl of porridge. An Zhike felt that his body and mind felt great comfort. Sure enough, the power of delicious food was not covered.

I don't know whether the amount of this porridge is just right or the hospital has long expected the amount of food her body can bear. When this bowl of porridge goes down, her stomach is warm and just right.

"Here you are, sister." an Zhike handed the box to the nurse next to her. While she was cleaning up the garbage on the table, she blurted out: "sister, do you know who sent me?"

"Alas?" the nurse thought something was wrong. How could the patient not know who sent her? After all, the other party came in with her huge body. She was not a close relative, and the anxious color on her face could not be true. She had heard that the patient in bed could call a person's name when he was unconscious, I just don't know if it's the man who saved her.

"My sister has been taking care of me and knows why I came to the hospital. I... accidentally fell into the water by the lake next to the amusement park. I don't know who saved me until I was unconscious."

Ann Zhike is also very hard to force. She doesn't know where this is yet.

"Oh, it's very strange. There are no amusement parks around here. However, I don't know who he really is." the nurse thought it was a little unusual, but she was a small citizen. She usually paid attention to some fashion variety shows and didn't want to participate in such things.

So she packed up and was ready to leave.

An Zhike stopped her: "sister, where is this hospital? Is there a mobile phone? My family doesn't know about my falling into the water. I have to report peace to my family."

The nurse turned her head and raised a smile: "the lady doesn't have to worry. The gentleman said he would see you tomorrow and told your family that he had informed you. You don't need to worry."

"Alas? Alas! Who informed my family? Didn't the person who saved me know my family?" an Zhike's face was unbelievable. How many people did she know.

Count around with your fingers. There's only one.