What's even weirder is that the woman seems to have lost her ability to sense the outside world and has no reaction to their arrival.
Zhao Ru was used to this. She carried a medical tray to the hospital bed, then stretched out her hand and pulled out something similar to a stent from under the hospital bed.
The bracket is telescopic and is assembled under the hospital bed.
Pull it out when in use and retract it when not in use, which is very convenient.
Jiang Cheng has been to the hospital frequently, but this is the first time he has seen a structure like this.
Zhao Ru first placed the medical tray on the shelf, then took the woman's arm out of the quilt, and then disinfected it with an alcohol swab.
After adjusting the syringe, the needle was inserted.
Then, he helped the woman wipe her face and checked her eyes.
All actions flow smoothly.
Obviously, this wasn't her first time.
Jiang Cheng was very curious about the woman on the bed. This ward was very specially decorated. The bed was a blue iron bed, and rust had appeared in some places.
But the difference is that the corners of this iron bed are wrapped in gauze, as is the fence erected at the head of the bed, as if to worry about the woman struggling and hurting herself.
But no matter how Jiang Cheng looked, he didn't think a woman could move.
She's like a vegetable.
After Zhao Ru checked, she came to Jiang Cheng's side. The two of them chatted together. Facing such a pitiful woman, their moods were also affected.
"What's wrong with her?" Jiang Cheng asked, "It seems like she has been here for a long time."
Hearing this, Zhao Ru nodded, "It is said that she was stimulated and went crazy. You are right. She has been here for a long time. She has been here for 10 years."
Jiang Cheng really didn't expect it to be so long, but what aroused his interest even more was the period of 10 years.
If I remember correctly, Zhao Ru just said that the rooms on the 6th floor have been closed for at least 10 years. Is there some connection between them...?
Although he thought so, all Jiang Cheng's face showed was pity for the woman. He glanced at the woman with empty eyes on the hospital bed, turned around and asked, "What is it that irritates her so much?"
"I don't know." Zhao Ru shook his head.
"What about her family?" Jiang Cheng looked around the room. It didn't look like there were always people here to accompany her.
"I haven't heard that she has any family members. The hospital has always arranged for someone to be in charge." Zhao Ru said, "The nurse who was in charge before took leave, so I am the one who comes here recently."
"I'm in charge of giving injections. Sooner or later, a nurse will come over to help her wipe her body and so on."
Zhao Ru couldn't do some strenuous work, so it would be more appropriate to leave it to a male nurse.
The hospital has always been responsible...
When Jiang Cheng heard this sentence, he felt strange.
This is a hospital, not an orphanage.
Jiang Cheng would understand if the hospital helped take care of him for a few months, or even a year or two, out of humanitarian considerations.
But 10 years... is such a long time a bit exaggerated?
Is this hospital so good?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Jiang Cheng's first reaction was whether some kind of medical accident occurred during the woman's treatment, which caused the woman to become like this.
In order to maintain its reputation, the hospital signed a hush-hush agreement with the patient's family in private. The patient was treated free of charge, but the matter must be kept confidential.
In addition, a large hush fee may have been offered.
Seemingly seeing Jiang Cheng's doubts, Zhao Ru lowered her voice and explained, "This woman is not a patient in the hospital."
Jiang Cheng frowned, "Not a patient?"
"No." Zhao Ru lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "I heard from the previous nurse that this woman was also a nurse in the hospital."
"And she doesn't look that old. She is... about 35 years old now."
"Which department is she in charge of?" Jiang Cheng asked immediately.
"I don't know about this." Zhao Ru replied after looking at the woman on the hospital bed.
After all, she had just arrived, so it was normal for her to be unclear about some things, but what she said provided Jiang Cheng with a whole new way of thinking.
He instinctively felt that the woman was related to what he wanted to investigate.
Although there is no direct evidence yet.
There was very little medicine in the hanging bottle. After about half an hour, it was gone. Zhao Ru walked over and pulled out the needle, then put it away in the tray.
Then he started simply helping the woman organize her clothes.
Jiang Cheng walked up to help very naturally. While putting the woman's arm back, he said in a tone that was very pitiful for the woman's experience: Maintaining the same posture for a long time is very bad for a woman's body.
He said that he knew a little about massage, and before Zhao Ru agreed, he started to help the woman massage her bit by bit.
Mainly concentrated in the limbs.
First the arms, then the legs.
While massaging, Jiang Cheng comforted the woman in a low voice, as if she could understand her.
Zhou Ru didn't expect that this man could be so kind.
Suddenly, his favorable impression of Jiang Cheng increased a lot.
Through massaging the woman, Jiang Cheng's eyes gradually became weird.
Patients who have been paralyzed in bed for a long time will have varying degrees of muscle atrophy due to lack of exercise, which is particularly obvious in women's legs.
But the strange thing is that women's arm muscles, especially the forearm muscles, are very full.
Her upper arms were almost as thick as her calves.
Is it because she can still move her upper body?
Jiang Cheng still doesn’t know yet.
In addition, Jiang Cheng also noticed that there were not many pinholes on the backs of her hands.
And the wounds are all new.
The injections should have been started recently.
The patient's physical condition is poor and the wound healing will be relatively slow. Jiang Cheng judged that it should not take more than a month.
a month......
This time period almost coincided with the time when Director Qi said it was haunted. Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes, feeling that things were getting more and more interesting.
After checking the basic situation, Jiang Cheng gently put the woman's arm back into the quilt, then stood up slowly, looking at the woman with eyes full of pity.
"Thank you for your hard work." Zhou Ru looked at Jiang Cheng's attentive appearance and felt from the bottom of her heart that he was a good person. None of the nurses in the hospital were as meticulous as him.
"It's nothing, I just think she's quite pitiful. If I can help her, I'll feel better," Jiang Cheng said sincerely.
After packing the tray, Zhou Ru checked it and found nothing missing, so she was ready to leave with Jiang Cheng, "Let's go."
Seemingly infected by Jiang Cheng's kindness, Zhou Ru took a different route on the way back and said she would go to the nurses and tell them to be more serious.
This time she saw that the clothes the woman was wearing were a little dirty, as if they hadn't been changed in a long time.
For such a poor woman, there is such a lack of people as patient as the man next to her.