The next day, the early morning sunlight poured into the room through the half-covered curtains, casting wisps of soft light on Jianhua's face. He opened his eyes and realized with a clear mind that today was the day to accompany Shaojie to the hospital for infusion. He knocked lightly on the door but received no response, so he whispered Shaojie's name, hoping to wake him up.
The room was quiet except for the faint sound of breathing and Jianhua's gentle call. He lowered his voice and called again: "Shaojie, it's time for you to go to the hospital for infusion." After a while, Shaojie suddenly woke up from his blurred dream.
Shaojie slowly opened his eyes, and his blurred vision gradually became clearer. He saw Jianhua standing beside the bed, looking at him with a smile. Feeling the warmth of the sun, his mood became brighter. Shaojie stretched, as if trying to shake off the fatigue from sleep.
Jianhua felt a sense of relief in his heart as he watched Shaojie gradually regain his consciousness. He knew that Shaojie had been given intravenous fluids, and the effects of the drugs had kept him asleep. However, he was not discouraged, but kept calling, hoping to wake up Shaojie.
The atmosphere in the room gradually became lively, as if filled with hope and persistence. Shaojie sat up from the bed and stretched. There was a hint of sleepiness in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face. He looked at Jianhua gratefully, his heart filled with gratitude.
"Thank you, Jianhua." Shaojie's voice was faintly mute, but full of gratitude and warmth.
Jianhua shook his head slightly, his eyes showing determination. "This is what I should do, Shaojie. Let's go to the hospital together. I will always be by your side."
The two smiled at each other and walked out of the room together. The sun shines on them through the windows, seeming to be filled with hope and courage. They walked on the road to the hospital, leaving behind a warm room full of their persistence and friendship.
The hospital was crowded with patients, family members and nurses of all colors walking through the corridors, with noisy voices and sighs coming and going. Their faces are more or less tired, because there are always many things in life and work that make them anxious and busy.
"Shaojie, is this here?"
Although it was Jianhua who led Shaojie, it was better to say that it was Shaojie who led him to the nurse's desk.
"Yes, we are here." Shaojie nodded and then asked the nurse, "Excuse me, where is the nurse who hung up the needle for me last night?"
"Oh, you mean Nurse Wang! She has gone home to rest a long time ago, and she is probably still catching up on her sleep at home!"
After listening to the nurse's explanation, Shaojie sighed in disappointment, and then said to the nurse, "He asked me to come over for infusion yesterday, so she's not here, how about me?"
Shaojie's meaning is very clear. What should he do if she is not here?
"May I have your name?"
"Qiu Shaojie."
The nurse recorded Qiu Shaojie's information, looked up at him, and said, "Then wait a moment. I'll call and ask."
"Excuse me."
The nurse waved her hand, indicating that you were welcome. Next, she took the phone and dialed a series of numbers. After talking for a few words, she put down the phone.
Turning to Shaojie, "Come with me!".
The nurse took Shaojie to the infusion hall, and then quickly started preparing for Shaojie's infusion.
"Shaojie, please sit on the chair for a while." Jianhua called to Shaojie as he got busy.
"Well, okay." Shaojie nodded, then sat on the chair and looked around.
The walls of the hall are covered with various medical instruments, some of which have red indicator lights and emit a dim red light. There are more than a dozen benches in the corner of the hall, with some people sitting here and there. Whenever a person passes by him, Shaojie always wants to ask him something, but unfortunately he doesn't know him.
There was a counter at the other end of the hall with bottles and cans on it. There is a sign next to the counter with the words "Open for Business" written on it. Behind the counter, near the door, a man was dozing on the table. It seemed that he was the nurse on duty.
I don't know when, after Shaojie felt the pain, he found that the nurse had inserted the needle into him and was adjusting the liquid.
Shaojie saw the liquid flowing into his body bit by bit.
"Can I skip the infusion tomorrow?" Shaojie asked, fearing that he would miss the game due to the infusion.
"What do you think?" the nurse said very rudely.
Shaojie smiled bitterly, then closed his mouth, silently waiting for the medicine to take effect.
At this time, Jianhua came after going to the toilet and said to the nurse, "Thank you."
The nurse smiled and said, "This is what I should do."
"Thanks"
"Thanks"
The nurse continued to work hard, while Shaojie lay down on the bench, enjoying the rare leisure.
Suddenly, Shaojie heard a sound coming from behind him.
He turned around to look in confusion, and saw a young man wearing a peaked cap sneaking into the hall. Shaojie stared at his back carefully and found that he was tall and thin, wearing a dark blue windbreaker, and his entire face was covered tightly, making it impossible to see his true appearance.
This strange young man walked straight to the counter, took out a wad of money from his arms, and patted it on the counter. He ignored the nurse's shocked expression, grabbed the bag of medicines on the shelf, and rushed towards the stairs.
"you……"
This admiration was also seen by Jianhua. He looked at the young man's disappearing back and said, "Jianhua, let me go take a look." After saying that, he quickly chased after him.
"Hey, wait!" Jianhua ran in front of the young man and blocked his way.
The young man stopped and slowly took off the peaked cap on his head, revealing a pair of cold and cold eyes. "Go away! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Jianhua was stunned for a moment, then quickly dodged aside and asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Why did you break into the hospital and steal?!"
"Stealing? Humph, do I need to steal? I took it openly!" The young man said coldly, pushed Jianhua away and continued running upstairs. Jianhua wanted to stop him, but he fell down as soon as he took a step.
The young man said without looking back: "Don't follow me! Otherwise you will die!"
The young man's threat frightened Jianhua. He stared blankly at the young man's retreating back. After a while, he got up and shouted angrily: "Asshole!"
Then Jianhua hurried downstairs.
The young man's identity is very strange and his behavior is very strange. Not only did he steal things, but he also killed people.
Who is he?
Jianhua ran back to Shaojie in panic.
Shaojie saw that Jianhua's face looked wrong and immediately asked, "What happened? Did you run away?"
"No." Jianhua gasped and said, "He said we should not follow him, but we don't care? I heard that the nurse has notified the dean and security," Shaojie said.
"Well, that's all we can do for now."
The moment Jianhua finished speaking, a burst of noisy footsteps suddenly came from far to near, and then a dozen uniformed security guards rushed into the hall.
"Who called the police?" A middle-aged man stood at the front and asked after looking around the hall.
"We are hospital staff, and there is a suspect here." A girl squeezed in from the door and saluted the middle-aged man.
"How come we have a suspect here?" the middle-aged man asked doubtfully.
The girl showed her work ID, "My name is Wu Mengling. We just saw a young man running out of the hall, and the address shown on his work ID is the Medical University Affiliated Hospital. I guess he may be a suspect." .So I came to you specifically to cooperate with our work."
Wu Mengling's words made the middle-aged man even more strange.
"Medical University?" The middle-aged man muttered repeatedly, and then looked at Shaojie. Shaojie lowered his head guiltily.
"I understand! Just wait a moment." After saying that, the middle-aged man walked to the surveillance camera in the lobby. He checked the camera according to the address provided by Wu Mengling.
"What's going on?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked the person on duty in the monitoring room.
The person on duty in the monitoring room looked at the surveillance screen, shook his head and said, "I don't know! This picture is just like snowflakes."
Jianhua has been following the staff silently.
Seeing that the relevant staff had taken charge, he returned to Shaojie.
When he returned, he found that the fluid Shaojie had received had returned to blood.
"Shaojie, you wait here, I'll go find the medical staff." Jianhua walked quickly to the nurse's desk.
He tapped his fingers nervously on the countertop and said anxiously: "Please call the medical staff for me. My friend needs help."
The nurse lady raised her head and noticed Jianhua's anxious look.
She immediately stopped what she was doing, walked to Jianhua and asked, "What happened? What happened to your friend?"
"The fluid he transfused brought back blood..." Jianhua's voice was trembling, and his heart was like a heavy cloud pressing on his chest.
Upon hearing the news, the nurse's brows frowned slightly, and she quickly thought about what to do next.
She walked to Jianhua and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, I will arrange for a doctor to come over immediately to check your friend's condition. You guys wait here for a while."
Jianhua felt the care and warmth of the nurse, and he relaxed some of his tense nerves.
He nodded and followed the nurse back to Shaojie.
Returning to Shaojie, Jianhua looked at his pale face and weak breathing, feeling full of worry and helplessness.
He gently held Shaojie's hand and conveyed his strength and support forcefully.
As time passed by, Jianhua became more and more restless. He kept his eyes on the end of the corridor, expecting the doctor to appear.
Finally, the doctor hurried over and brought a nurse into Shaojie's side.
Jianhua stood aside nervously, watching the doctor carefully examine Shaojie's condition. His heart grasped a straw tightly, looking forward to the arrival of good news.
The doctor raised his head, stared at Shaojie, and turned to Jianhua, his eyes showing a hint of comfort.
In the surrounding hospital corridors, soft lights hang on the white walls, reflecting the doctor's focused face.
The decorative paintings on the walls depict tranquil natural scenes, giving a sense of peace. The doctor's voice was gentle but firm, as if a ray of sunlight passed through the window and illuminated the darkness in Jianhua's heart.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious, it's just a normal infusion!" The doctor's voice carried a solid assurance, as if a breeze blew by, bringing a sense of relief to Jianhua.
Jianhua breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervous look on his face slowly relaxed.
He felt the coolness brought by the hospital's air conditioner and smelled the smell of disinfectant in the air, which made him feel reassured and familiar.
The doctor's eyes scanned every detail of Jianhua's body intently, and he noticed that Jianhua's face gradually returned to normal.
Jianhua's eyes gradually glowed with hope, as if a bright moon had emerged from the clouds, illuminating the confusion in his heart.
The doctor carefully observed Shaojie's physical reaction. He noticed that Shaojie's breathing gradually stabilized and the nervous look on his face gradually dissipated.
Shaojie sat quietly in the wheelchair, the injection needle was gently inserted into his vein, and the infusion slowly flowed into his body.
In the corridor of the hospital, the footsteps and busy sounds of hurried medical staff could be heard, reflecting a medical atmosphere.
Through the window, Shaojie could see the sunny sky outside and the tall buildings in the distance. This scene seemed like a picture of hope, bringing him a touch of warmth and strength.
The doctor carefully observed Shaojie's reaction. He noticed that Shaojie's expression gradually calmed down and the fatigue on his face gradually dissipated.
Shaojie felt the warm flow of the infusion liquid. Through the transparent infusion tube, he saw that his body had returned to its previous healthy state.
He nodded slightly, conveying gratitude and trust to the doctor, like a blooming flower, exuding the fragrance of tranquility and hope.
The doctor smiled and nodded, turning his gaze to Shaojie, his eyes full of encouragement and care.
"Let us know if anything happens! It's back to normal now," the doctor said to Jianhua.
"Okay, please, doctor"!
Jianhua watched the doctor leave.
Then he squatted down and said to Shaojie, "Shaojie, you almost scared me to death!"
Jianhua is still in shock. Just now he saw blood in the body of the flower tree.
He thought something important had happened, but he didn't expect it, but it was just a backflow of fluid.
"Jianhua made you worry. I accidentally fell asleep just now, and something like this happened unexpectedly!"
Every time this liquid is infused and sintered, he will feel a pure drowsiness, which shows that something is added to help him sleep.
"I can't blame you. It's all my fault that I kept fighting and didn't stay by your side. I was negligent."
If it hadn't been for the appearance of the young man just now, this situation would never have happened. Jianhua felt deeply guilty.
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