Zhang Qiling looked up at the man in front of him that he had seen before he fell unconscious. A sense of familiarity made him subconsciously rely on the man in front of him. He grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand on his head, his eyes filled with fear and fear. pray
"Take me out of here, please." He looked fragile, as if he was about to leave everyone in the next second.
Zhang Qiling knelt down and looked at him in the wheelchair and said, "Your injury is not healed yet, so you can't leave."
Hearing this, the fear on Zhang Qiling's face disappeared. He let go of Zhang Qiling's hand and pulled off the gauze on his head, exposing the hideous wound on his forehead to the air.
Zhang Qiling looked at him with anger on his face and yelled: "I don't need medical treatment, I want to leave here, can't you hear me?" As he said that, he reached out and pushed Zhang Qiling hard.
Caught off guard, Zhang Qiling was pushed backwards, and Wuxie supported him from behind.
Zhang Qiling looked at them collapsed, tears bursting from his eyes.
Zhang Qiling stood up straight, looked at Wuxie, and shook his head helplessly.
Even Zhang Qiling couldn't comfort him anymore. Wu Xie's brows furrowed even more tightly. He wanted to take a step forward, but Zhang Qiling seemed to see what he was thinking and waved his hands randomly to resist his arrival.
"We will take you out of here right now." Rebirth Cluster stood there and continued with a steady voice, "Calm down first, we will go through the discharge procedures and then take you away."
Hearing that he was about to take her away, Zhang Qiling stopped what she was doing and looked at him blankly.
"But before that, your wound needs to be bandaged again." Li Cu tried to make his voice sound softer, for fear of irritating Zhang Qiling.
Hearing this, Zhang Qiling nodded blankly.
Seeing this, Wu Xie and others slowly exited the ward. After closing the ward door again, the five of them stood there looking at each other's solemn expressions. Liu Sang was the first to speak, "He has forgotten us."
Fatty Wang glared at him, "It doesn't matter to you, what you should be thinking about now is what to do next."
Wu Xie wiped his face and said, "Get him discharged and leave here to go back to Hangzhou."
"But the injuries on his body are obviously not suitable for discharge!" Liu Sang looked at Wu Xie and didn't understand what he was thinking.
Wuxie took a deep breath, feeling powerless all over his body, "I don't know what happened to him in the hospital, but he is very afraid of this place. If he stays here, his spirit will collapse sooner or later."
"Fat man, go get him discharged from the hospital. Liu Sang, go find the doctor and bandage him again." Wuxie ordered the two of them.
After hearing this, the two men immediately nodded and turned to leave. When Liu Sang found the doctor and they returned to the ward, they saw an empty wheelchair, and the person sitting on it was missing.
Their eyes glanced back and forth, and in a panic, they finally saw Zhang Qiling hugging his legs and huddled in the corner.
When they got closer, they discovered that Zhang Qiling had fainted again at some point.
The doctor re-bandaged his wound, and the group left here in a grand manner.
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Hangzhou, Wushanju Nei
Wang Meng was sitting in front of the computer, still playing the Minesweeper game, but from the corner of his eye he kept glancing at the person sitting in front of the table involuntarily.
It has been three days since Zhang Qiling came to Wushanju. Wang Meng also knew everything that happened to him. He really couldn't understand why a good person was tortured like this. It was all the Wang family's fault. They were really The ghost is still lingering, Wang Meng thought angrily.
The game in front of him couldn't be played at all. Wang Meng simply threw the mouse aside, turned to look at Zhang Qiling, stood up and walked to his side and said: "Come on, I will take you out for a walk." After that, he pushed He walked outside in a wheelchair.
Zhang Qiling, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was unresponsive, like a puppet without a soul.
