Zhang Fengsheng was in a coma for three days. In the afternoon of the third day, he woke up leisurely, first moving slightly, and then opening his eyes. What caught his eyes was a handsome face.
"you're awake?"
"Where am I?"
"This is the hospital, I am your doctor."
Zhang Fengshan rolled his eyes and discovered that the woman in front of him was wearing a white coat, and the roof and surrounding walls were white.
"How many days have I been here?"
"For three days, you have been in a coma."
Zhang Fengshan tried hard to recall something, but those memories were broken, like pieces of puzzles. When he tried to put them together, he felt his head hurt and cracked, and he couldn't help but cried out loudly.
"What's wrong with you? Where is it?" the female doctor asked anxiously.
Zhang Fengsheng said: "My head hurts."
"Your head has been severely injured and your memory has been damaged. Recovery requires a process."
Zhang Fengsheng felt the thick gauze wrapped around his head. It seemed that the impact was really not light. He had walked through the ghost door. However, for him now, he is still alive, and in the hospital, so that he has the opportunity to spread the news, the risk is worth it.
Xu Yuqing went out for a while, and when she came in, there was an extra bowl of porridge in her hand. She said: "I especially confess that they make you a little porridge every day, but you have not been able to eat it. Now you can finally eat. Come, let me feed you. "
Zhang Fengsheng smelled the scent of millet, which was a long-lost taste, and immediately awakened his deep memory, "I feel really hungry."
Xu Yuqing carefully fed him spoon by spoon. Zhang Fengsheng recalled the scene when his mother fed him a meal when he was a child. Now he is like a baby, eating very sweetly.
Zhang Fengsheng looked at Xu Yuqing. Her long black hair, phoenix eyebrows like a crescent moon, tall and delicate nose, fragrant cheeks slightly dizzy, exhaled orchid lips, goose egg cheeks are very beautiful, and skin that can be broken by blowing. Frost is like snow, plus a clean white coat, just like Luoshen out of water.
Zhang Fengsheng couldn't help comparing her with Ye Yuexia in his heart. Both of them are beautiful women, but Ye Yuexia is a little more slender. If you compare the woman in front of you to Xue Baochai, then Ye Yuexia is Lin Daiyu.
Thinking of Ye Yuexia, Zhang Fengsheng was full of guilt. The two of them were childhood sweethearts and in love, but his father beat the mandarin ducks and separated them alive. His father’s reasons were traditional and realistic. Ye Yuexia was sick and must have had poor fertility. As a father who believed in many children and grandchildren, he would never allow him to ask such a woman as a wife. In order to completely cut off his thoughts about Ye Yuexia, his father asked Wang Matchmaker to find a suitable woman to marry him. Matchmaker Wang didn't expect this kind of good deeds to fall on her. Zhang Fuhai has a big family and Zhang Fengshan is a talented person. Many people dream of marrying their daughters to his family. Matchmaker Wang didn't have much energy, and within two days, she told Zhang Fengshan a girl. She was the granddaughter of the landlord Guangxiangjiu and her name was Guangling. Wang Matchpo introduced that Guangling's face is like a disc, with the look of Wangfu, and that she has a big butt and can give birth to more children. Zhang Fuhai saw that it was just what he wanted, and then he saw the photos brought by Wang Matchpo. Although he was not that kind of beautiful woman, he thought that a woman was good-looking, and the key was to be able to manage the family diligently and thriftily and inherit the family, so he made a decision. Zhang Fengshan couldn't bear his father, so he proposed that he was still young and had studied in Japan for three years to learn something before returning to start a family. Zhang Fuhai saw that his son was ambitious and wanted to pass the mantle to him in the future, so he agreed and found the Nagasaki Higher Commercial School in Japan.
When Zhang Fengshan recalled these past events, he missed Ye Yuexia again. She hadn't seen each other for three years. I don't know how she is now. He just thought stupidly, his eyes staying on Xu Yuqing's face motionless, and he forgot to open his mouth to eat.
Xu Yuqing understood what was going on, a red cloud flew up on her face, and said angrily: "If you stare at them, they won't feed you."
Zhang Fengshan's own privacy was naturally unwilling to share with others. When the female doctor blamed him, he went down to the donkey and immediately concealed: "You are so beautiful, just like the person in the painting."
"Nonsense, I don't want to be like the person in the painting." Xu Yuqing believes that although the beauties in the painting look beautiful, they are lifeless, and they are not the same as people in real life. .
Seeing that Xu Yuqing did not appreciate Zhang Fengshan, he further said: "You are more beautiful than the person in the painting."
"I don't want to compare with the people in the painting. Young men like you, do you like to please girls like this?" Xu Yuqing pursed her mouth, she was a little disgusted with the flattery of men. Because there are too many compliments around her every day, all of them are uninspiring, and gradually they make her feel that these people are intolerable.
Zhang Fengshan was surprised and asked quickly: "What did you say? Who is the young master?"
"You, aren't you the young master of Zhang Mansion?"
"Do you know my home? How did you know?" Zhang Fengshan ate some rice porridge and recovered some strength. Hearing the news, he sat up with excitement, grabbing Xu Yuqing's arm with both hands and asked like a gun.
Xu Yuqing was also surprised, what happened to this person? What happened to him? And why did he commit suicide? These are the doubts lingering in her heart. For three days, she often sat on his bed for a long time, staring at him, hoping to find the answer from his face, but he seemed to be asleep, expecting her. No response. There was light in his eyes now, and he desperately needed an answer from her. "On the day you were admitted to the hospital, Secretary Song of the county party department came to see you with your father. For these two days, your parents and family members have been outside waiting for you to wake up."
It was so simple, which was far beyond Zhang Fengshan's expectation. He wanted to send a letter to his home in the hospital, but his father knew about it that day. "Great, I want to see them now."
Xu Yuqing said: "I have no objection to seeing them, but you have to promise me one thing, don't be so excited, because your head has just been operated on and the wound has not healed. If you are emotionally unstable, it will be bad for the wound. . Also, you hurt my arm."
Zhang Fengshan realized that he was a little gaffe, and quickly let go of his hands, "Okay, I promise."
Xu Yuqing went out, and soon Zhang Fengshan's parents, brother and sister came in.
For more than three years, the family hasn’t changed at all, but Zhang Fengshan didn’t expect to meet them in this way on such occasions. His eyes were full of tears, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his heart to tell them, but in the end it only became one sentence. Faint greeting: "Father, mother, brother, little sister, are you here?"
Zhang Fuhai nodded and said, "Come on." Xu Yuqing had already confessed before they entered the intensive care unit, so he controlled his inner emotions and prevented them from showing.
Women are not as strong as men. Mother Fang Xianggui went over to hold her son's hand, her tears brushed, and said, "My son, you have suffered, you don't know how much we worry about you." My sister Zhang Fengjiao also wiped her tears and said: " Second brother, it's fine if you come back, we all want you to die."
Only Zhang Fengshan's brother Zhang Fengxian kept coughing, but the expression on his face was joyful.
Zhang Fengshan asked: "What's wrong with brother?"
With tears in his eyes, Fang Xianggui said, "He, he has committed the old problem again. Since you left home, his condition has become more and more serious. He only knows that he has been coughing all day long. Boy, why are you confused? If you have a long life and two shortcomings, who do you want me and your father to rely on for the rest of their lives?"
Zhang Fengshan knew that this was a hurdle that could not be avoided, but he couldn't tell them the truth, so he had to say: "Father, mother, boy knows it is wrong, boy frightens you."
Fang Xianggui stroked Zhang Fengshan’s face and said, “It’s not to blame you. You must not blame yourself. It was Chen Youliang who killed a thousand swords. If it weren’t for him, you wouldn’t suffer this crime. Wait for you. Okay, let's find the old miscellaneous hair to settle the ledger."
Zhang Fuhai concealed the reason for Zhang Fengshan's arrest from his wife and children, let alone telling them that he had a deal with Song Tiejun, only that the police station had caught the wrong person. At this moment, when he saw Chen Youliang being taken advantage of, he made a noise and said, "Don't open the pot or lift the pot. Now the child needs to rest, why are you irritating him?"
Fang Xianggui was robbed by her husband and fell silent immediately.
At this time, Song Tiejun came in accompanied by Dean Qian. He saw that Zhang Fuhai's family was there, and he said, "I rushed over immediately after receiving Dean Qian's call. I'll be fine when I wake up. It’s a good night's sleep."
Zhang Fuhai said, "Thank you, Secretary Song, for his busy schedule and thinking about the child."
Song Tiejun said: "Yes. The government is responsible for this matter. I have severely criticized Chen Youliang and let him bear all the treatment expenses of the young master."
Zhang Fuhai said, "Thank you, Secretary Song, for your kindness. We can still get the money. Don't embarrass Director Chen. He is also unintentional."
"Ms. Zhang has a lot of people, and Song admires it. Let's not talk about this, are you satisfied with the treatment of the young master?"
"Very satisfied, Dr. Xu has taken care of the dog in every possible way, and Dean Qian has given his strong support. Zhang expressed his heartfelt thanks!"
Dean Qian said: "Lady Zhang is polite. This is due to Secretary Song’s care and care. He chased my dignitaries several times a day and told me that once the young master woke up, he would notify me as soon as possible. he."
The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Zhang Fuhai "cocked" in his heart, thinking that this happened. Has Song Tiejun changed his mind? Otherwise, what is he doing so caring about? It's also possible that Nanjing didn't get rid of it well and asked him for someone there. Song Tiejun could only put pressure on Dean Qian. Zhang Fuhai's heart is like fifteen buckets fetching water-seven ups and downs, but in front of many people, he can't ask clearly, so he can only say a few words to express his gratitude to Song Tiejun.
Song Tiejun smiled slightly and said, "Lao Zhang, let's take a step to speak."
What Zhang Fuhai was worried about finally happened. It seemed that Song Tiejun was about to showdown to him. His son had just returned from the ghost gate and the family was reunited, and he was about to face separation. He was nervous and uneasy, so he had to bite the bullet and go out with Song Tiejun.
The two came to Xu Yuqing's office next door, and Song Tiejun said to her: "Doctor Xu, please go out for a while. I will tell Mr. Zhang something."
Xu Yuqing agreed to go out, and Song Tiejun went over and closed the door.
Seeing him mysteriously, Zhang Fuhai said anxiously: "Chairman Song, the dog's affairs have troubled you."
Song Tiejun sighed, took out a piece of order from his pocket, and handed it to Zhang Fuhai, "Look at it. This is an order from the Provincial Party Department to secretly execute a group of Communists."
Zhang Fuhai took a look and was shocked, because his son's name was listed above. "This...this, didn't you mean to do activities in Nanjing for me?"
Song Tiejun said: "This is also what the Nanjing side meant, and the provincial party headquarters just acted according to the rules."
Zhang Fuhai felt dizzy for a while, and he slumped in a chair, unable to speak for a long time. After a while, he asked, "How can they be sure that my son is the Communist Party?"
Song Tiejun said: "I don't know this. There are also people from Nanjing in Yan'an. They must have their reasons for doing so. To deal with the Communist Party, the president said that he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than miss one, so Linglang is in danger. "
Zhang Fuhai knelt on the ground with a "plop" and said: "Chairman Song, I have kneeled down to heaven and earth and my ancestors and ancestors, and now I beg you to save my son. Zhang has no teeth and never forgets."
Song Tiejun hurriedly picked him up and said, "Old Zhang, the words are serious. Since I promised you, I won't break my promise. It's just that we have to play a civet cat for the prince."
Zhang Fuhai said: "As long as you can save my son's life, you can do anything you want me to do."