After the farce ended and these uninvited guests left in dismay, Du Weiguo opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and smiled at Doctor Tang in front of him:
"Thank you very much, Doctor Tang."
Doctor Tang sighed softly and shook his head, his tone somewhat desolate:
"Director Du, you suffered such severe brain trauma. Although you have woken up, you should try to smoke as little as possible."
After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the ward. As a knife in Shanghai's brain, Dr. Tang must have seen and experienced many such things.
The rich men sing and dance, the horses in the stables are fat and dead, and their bows have broken strings. Who knows the heart of a strong man in the flute, and the sky above the sand illuminates the human bones.
Everyone has a steelyard in their heart!
Dr. Tang is a discerning person, but he is just a doctor. His field is the operating table, and his battlefield is to treat illnesses and save lives.
If you can uphold your conscience and cover up something for Du Weiguo, you have done your best to be benevolent and righteous.
After sending Doctor Tang away, Du Weiguo looked at Tang Ahong in front of him with some relief, and said with some relief:
"A Hong, after some changes, you have become more mature and calm, which is a good thing!"
In the next two days, Du Weiguo stayed in the ward without leaving the house.
Hanwen and Gou Sheng were like two door gods nailed to his door, while Guo Fu and Tang Ahong took turns delivering food to him.
Some people knew that Du Weiguo had woken up a long time ago, and they had been staring at Du Weiguo's ward in the hospital.
But Hanwen and Gou Sheng have the same sharp eyes, but they can't even touch the closest experience. They can't take a step beyond the limit, so they can only do nothing!
Du Weiguo has indeed completely recovered, and he is still being cared for all day long, and his life is quite comfortable!
Opening your mouth when you have food, opening your hands when you are wearing clothes, you are like a living god!
However, in the past two days, Du Weiguo did not mess around. He pinned a map of Shanghai on the wall of his ward, completely replicating the pin marks.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Du Weiguo had just had breakfast. At this time, he was standing quietly in front of the map with a cigarette in his mouth.
Staring at the colorful map on the wall, I fell into deep thought.
It rained all day in Shanghai yesterday, but today is a rare good day!
The early morning sunlight shines through the glass window on Du Wei's face, revealing an extremely handsome and profound outline.
After Guo Fu packed up her lunch box, she held her chin and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, staring blankly at Du Weiguo, who was upright and standing like a gun.
During this period of time, Guo Fu was a little confused. On the one hand, she was sad. After all, so many good brothers who she got along with day and night were separated from her, so she was naturally sad!
But on the other hand, she felt a little happy. After all, she could get along with Du Weiguo day and night, and it was rare and valuable to be alone!
A girl's feelings are always poetry, and her every smile is always about love. It is her dream to be able to stay by Du Weiguo's side!
At this moment, Du Weiguo's ward door was suddenly pushed open unceremoniously.
Hu Fei walked in at the lead, and behind him, the old leader's grayer hair and slightly older face also appeared in Du Weiguo's sight.
Guo Fu is a clever child, so she naturally knows the identity of Hu Fei, and the old man behind Hu Fei.
He had an extraordinary bearing and was not angry. Although she didn't recognize him, she knew in her heart that the following conversation was not something she could listen to.
He quickly slipped out of the ward with a puff of smoke and closed the door!
When Du Weiguo saw this old man, his eyelids jumped. Naturally, he didn't dare to raise his eyebrows. He quickly put out the cigarette butt in his hand and strode forward to greet him:
"Director Hu, old leader, you two have been so busy at work recently? Why do you have time to come to me?"
Hu Fei's face was haggard, his eyes were dark, and he did not speak. However, the old leader snorted and said angrily:
"Hmph! What are we busy with? A blind cat is chasing a rat, and there is no clue at all. What is there to do? Du Weiguo, I heard Hu Fei say, what's wrong with you? Are you giving up your choice again?"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hu Fei, with a hint of complaint in his eyes.
The old leader's eyes stood up, he pointed at him with his finger, and scolded him in a bad tone:
"Du Weiguo, what am I asking you? Why are you looking at Hu Fei with a straight eyebrow? What? Do you dare to do it?
Aren't you the King of Hell who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and can turn over rivers and seas? What? Have you learned how to be diplomatic now? "
Du Weiguo raised his head and glanced at the haggard old leader, frowned slightly, pursed his lips, but still didn't speak.
"What's wrong? You suffered a loss, suffered a little grievance, and are you feeling weak?
Was your kid's mouth sewn shut? King Du Yan, who dominates the world and makes trouble in heaven, now he doesn't even dare to fart? "
The old leader had a straight face and a stiff and joking tone, although this was just the simplest way to provoke him.
But Du Weiguo, who was full of resentment and indeed bold, couldn't help it at this moment:
"That's right, you said that's right, old leader, I just don't want to do it anymore!
It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. We charge into battle all day long, working hard and bravely. I'm tired of these bullshit bastards! not worth! "
Upon hearing this, the old man's old face turned red immediately, and even the veins on his neck popped out. Hu Fei quickly stepped forward to support him.
The old man also lost his temper. He stretched out his hand and pushed Hu Fei away. He pointed at Du Weiguo's face and trembled:
"You, you said it's not worth it, say it again~"
After Hu Fei was pushed away, he immediately came to the old man's side again and reached out to hold his arm.
Then he grabbed the chair where Guo Fu had been sitting just now and helped the old man sit down.
Hu Fei glared at Du Weiguo and shouted in a low voice:
"Du Weiguo, don't talk so much that you don't know what's good or bad. The old leader came from Sijiu City last night.
When I arrived in Shanghai, I immediately had a big fight with the ** department over you, you~"
"Hu Fei, don't talk. Let this little brat talk. I want to hear why he feels it's not worth it!"
The old man seemed really angry. He interrupted Hu Fei's words directly, his face was livid, and his sharp eyes dug hard at Du Weiguo.
Hu Fei kept winking at the old man behind his back, fearing that Du Weiguo, a weakling, would speak openly and without restraint and make the old man angry again.
After hearing what Hu Fei said just now, Du Weiguo looked up at the old man with a weathered face, and the anger in his heart slowly calmed down.
The old man in front of me has experienced countless ups and downs in his life, countless life and death partings, and his life is made of blood and fire.
His wife, children, and children are all gone, and he is all alone. He has dedicated his life and never remembers the loss, but he has never changed his original intention.
The old man was full of righteousness and loyalty. When facing him, Du Weiguo really had nothing to complain about.
He is really unworthy!
"Say it! Why don't you say it anymore, you little bitch, you just feel a little wronged and you give up at every turn!
Du Weiguo, by doing this, are you worthy of your brothers who have fallen? Do you really deserve the person who takes a bullet for you? "
Du Weiguo was speechless by the old man's rebuke, but his temper was not ordinary. The experience of being blocked in the ward two days ago was still vivid in his mind.
Moreover, Wang Li, Lao Ge and the others are still under quarantine and review. Naturally, the resentment in Du Weiguo's heart cannot be easily dismissed with a few words!
"Leader, you are right, but~"
"But what but? Du Weiguo, please stop talking nonsense. Your review and that of Division 5 have now been completely revoked!"
Hu Fei shouted in advance, directly interrupting Du Weiguo's words. The old leader glanced at Hu Fei with dissatisfaction, but in the end he did not say anything more.
There is no need for a heavy hammer to play the drum, just stop when things are good, too much is too much!
The old man sat on the chair with great dignity and looked at the map of Shanghai on the wall.
A glint flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone:
"What's the matter? Du Weiguo, you look like you're going to put swords and guns in the treasury and let go of the people in Nanshan. Why is there still such a map of Shanghai hanging on the wall? Do you want to wander around to relax?"
The old man's words were very insulting, and Du Weiguo was speechless by his few words. He could not speak at all and could only frown and lower his head in silence.
The old man rolled his eyes at the sullen Du Weiguo, snorted coldly, and said in a solemn tone:
"Du Weiguo, I heard Shao Jiangang say that you thought that the other party must have had ulterior motives and other plans for spending so much effort.
Tell me, you have been staring at the map for several days, do you have any specific new ideas? "
Du Weiguo's expression moved slightly, he raised his eyes and glanced at the old man, and then at the map on the wall, but in the end he pursed his lips and remained silent.
