Zhang Yanfeng drove for two hours and finally arrived at the nearest hospital in the county town.
The conditions in this hospital are really very simple. It can only be described as small, but the internal organs can be roughly recognized if you try hard to piece them together.
This is also a classic prototype of the current domestic urbanization development. The regional development in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai is relatively balanced, and the cities and counties below have developed well in terms of medical care and public facilities.
Residents living in the lower counties and cities do not have a strong urge or need to migrate to the provincial capital or nearby large cities;
Chengdu in Sichuan Province is another extreme example. This is because the counties and cities below are far inferior to Chengdu in every aspect. Therefore, the residents of the counties and cities below instinctively concentrate and move to Chengdu. This is the origin of the joke that Chengdu sucks the blood of the entire province.
Zhou Ze asked his colleagues here to help him with wound treatment and blood transfusion. As for the damage to some internal organs, Boss Zhou did not hold out much hope and could only rely on himself to recover slowly in the future.
Because the patient, Boss Zhou, insisted on refusing surgery, several doctors in the hospital breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in their opinion, Boss Zhou's injuries were so severe that he was about to die. After signing a few documents, the doctors left.
Lawyer An's food poisoning was much easier to deal with. There were several methods to try.
As long as the doctors and nurses don't rush into the ward and shout to the family members that Lawyer An is dying, no one will worry at all.
The little zombie was not required to receive treatment or disposal. Zhang Yanfeng used his own identity to requisition a ward alone. There were three beds in the ward. Zhou Ze was lying in the middle one, the one near the door was reserved for Lawyer An, and the little zombie was lying on the bed at the innermost bed covered by a gauze curtain.
Old Zhang stood at the door, as if he was on guard. Even if a doctor or nurse came in, he would inform them first.
The difference between Zhou Ze and Lawyer An, who have ordinary bodies, is that the little zombies are real zombies. Not to mention that the local doctors don't know how to treat zombies, even if they get the test report about the little zombies, they will probably faint from fear.
It was almost dawn when nurses and doctors came in pushing Lawyer An's stretcher. Everyone helped to place Lawyer An on the bed and continued to give him the infusion.
A busy night ended like this.
In the morning, a group of local police arrived. Probably because of the special injuries of Zhou Ze and Lawyer An, they came to conduct routine inquiries, and Lao Zhang went to deal with them.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ze woke up. Yingying had been sitting beside Zhou Ze's bed, very close to him, which made it convenient for Zhou Ze to sleep.
After waking up, it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that I felt refreshed. My body was still weak, but at least I was no longer in the embarrassing situation of last night when I was only hanging on for one breath.
Yingying took out the red spider lily oral liquid from the car and gave it to Zhou Ze to take, and fed Zhou Ze some porridge.
Lawyer An on the bed next to him began to hum non-stop, asserting his presence.
It's like a little kid crying and fighting, hoping to get the attention of adults.
Yingying was about to take out another bottle of Higanbana oral liquid, but Zhou Ze said directly:
"He's been on glucose for the whole night, so he won't starve to death."
Lawyer An beside him opened his eyes immediately after hearing this, and looked at this place with a resentful look on his face, and said:
"Boss, can't you be a little considerate of your subordinates who have been injured at work?"
"good,
You are not fit to eat now.
Just listen to me, I’m a professional.”
The words of an "expert" can indeed silence all excuses and complaints.
Zhou Ze took another nap in the afternoon and woke up in the evening. Lawyer An next to him was holding his mobile phone and seemed to be looking at some documents. He also had a job in a law firm, but he rarely managed it since he entered the bookstore.
That little bit of floating wealth was nothing to him; the real money came from the smuggling business which he was still maintaining. This also confirmed the “fact” that the ways to make a lot of money were all written in the criminal law.
Zhou Zeneng was able to get out of bed, and walked out of the ward with Yingying's help. He strolled around the corridor twice. The two doctors who participated in the treatment last night exclaimed that it was a miracle when they saw this scene, and even took out their mobile phones to take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments to show off.
Zhou Ze understood the hardships of his colleagues and took photos with them.
After walking around, the wounds on his body that had just scabbed over had cracked again, and blood was seeping out from some places. However, Zhou Ze didn't care. After moving around for a while, he felt that his body seemed to be rejuvenated.
When I lifted the curtain of the innermost bed, I saw the little zombie still lying there, motionless.
This guy's vitality is really strong. In fact, strictly speaking, he was the one who was most seriously injured and suffered the greatest damage yesterday.
Both mentally and physically,
Both are double critical damage.
Yingying had suggested before that they just kill him, but Zhou Ze refused. Zhou Ze didn't know why he refused. It might have something to do with the fact that the little zombie didn't originally intend to kill him.
As for Yingying's statement that the little zombie was about to attack him when they came down, Zhou Ze still couldn't understand why. In his current state, he could have been killed by just a slap.
Is it necessary to get ready and roar out in such a big way to kill myself
But now Zhou Ze feels a little regretful. This guy is seriously injured and can't move at all, but what about the future
Is there really a way to seal him away
Otherwise, if his injuries began to recover, who in the study could control him
Judging from the current situation, it seems that no one in the entire bookstore can subdue him except himself who called Ying Gou out.
Zhou Ze was so confused that he was thinking and hesitating whether he should just go back on his word and let Yingying take the man to the wild and tear him to pieces before dark.
At this time, there was a knock on the ward door, and in walked Wang Ke, who looked exhausted from the journey.
"Rui Rui, where's Rui Rui?"
As soon as Wang Ke came in, he looked for his daughter.
Zhou Ze was lying on the bed, eating an orange that Yingying had peeled herself, and said, "Wait a minute."
Then he winked at the little Loli.
The little girl stood up expressionlessly and walked into the curtain beside the little zombie's bed. After a while, the curtain was lifted, and the little girl opened her arms and threw herself into her father's arms crying.
"Dad, Ruirui is scared, Ruirui is scared!"
Wang Ke picked up his daughter and kept comforting her.
It is truly a touching picture of filial piety between father and children.
The little girl's memory was still stuck at the time when she was abducted. She really needed comforting in her heart. Wang Ke found a chair and sat beside her, comforting her non-stop, chattering on and on, which made Zhou Ze feel overwhelmed.
He picked up an orange peel and threw it at Wang Ke.
Dissatisfied:
"Be quiet."
Wang Ke could only take his daughter out of the ward and continue talking about family matters.
The ward immediately became quiet.
But soon,
Another restless little brother started to make trouble.
With a "plop" sound,
The little zombie actually fell off the bed.
Perhaps it was because he sensed that his "lover" was "leaving"
His body reacted instinctively.
Yingying walked over, picked up the little zombie, walked to the bed, opened the window, and prepared to throw it out as if throwing away garbage.
At this time, Wang Ke came in again holding his daughter. He happened to see Yingying's scene and opened his mouth. Although psychologists have been giving others psychological support, he still didn't know what to say at this time.
"It's just a kid's skin, it's a little dirty."
Zhou Ze explained.
Yingying understood immediately after hearing what he said. She lifted the little boy out of the window and slapped him several times as if she was dusting off a quilt. Then she shook him.
Then he took the little boy into the window and threw him onto the bed.
Wang Ke's facial expression twitched slightly, as if he was trying his best not to pay attention to those things.
At this time, the little girl had fallen asleep in his arms.
During this period, Lin Ke probably won't come out again. According to her words, she needs to rest. At the same time, she also needs to let Wang Rui out to live a normal life.
But Zhou Ze always felt that there was something fishy going on. Lin Ke's distorted feelings for Wang Ke and her moral degradation,
Zhou Ze had noticed the signs a long time ago.
This time, Lin Ke actually ensured the physical safety of "Wang Rui". In fact, there is a sense of stepmother protecting her daughter in this.
Zhou Ze was too lazy to get involved in this mess. He felt that Wang Ke should be able to handle it well with his ability.
We hadn't been in touch for more than ten years after we left the orphanage one after another. One reason was that we both had a clear sense of urgency and goals and were busy struggling for each other. The other reason was that we were both smart people. We were the kind of people who treated each other very well in the orphanage, but as soon as we left, we knew our identities the moment we got out. In fact, it's hard to say how deep our feelings were.
Perhaps it’s because both of them are too smart, and smart people always know how to make choices.
Wang Ke planned to take the little Loli back first. Firstly, she needed psychological comfort, and secondly, it had been so long since the start of the school term, and it was time for the child to go to school.
Zhou Ze nodded in agreement.
At the same time, he pointed to the bed next to him and asked Wang Ke if he wanted a son.
There just happened to be a son in the bed next to mine. If you want him, you can take him home and raise him. He can also be a companion for the little girl.
Of course Wang Ke didn't dare to agree, but he said that if the little boy had any psychological problems, he would take time to go to the bookstore to provide him with psychological counseling.
Really,
Wang Ke no longer dared to take anything back home.
And it was taken back from Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze didn't force it, but he felt a little regretful that he couldn't see the real version of the plot which was more exciting and twisted than "Thunderstorm".
After Wang Ke left,
Zhou Zecai then remembered the matter of the bookstore and signaled Lao Zhang next to him to call the bookstore to find out whether the little black girl was behaving well.
Zhang Yanfeng immediately took out his cell phone, dialed Xu Qinglang, and then handed the phone to Zhou Ze.
"Hey, Lao Xu."
"Hey, Todoroki!"
Forehead… …
"Hey, Lao Zhou, I'm sorry, there was something wrong with the talisman just now, and it exploded by itself.
Call me, what's up?"
Apparently,
Lao Xu and Deadpool have been having a very comfortable time in the bookstore recently. Apart from laughing foolishly, Deadpool basically does whatever he is told to do. In the bookstore, Lao Xu does nothing but give himself beauty treatments and draws talismans, so he doesn't have to waste time cooking for everyone.
"How's that black girl the Taoist brought back?"
"Old Taoist? Hei Niu?" Xu Qinglang was puzzled and asked, "Didn't the old Taoist go out with you
Black girl, which country is she from? Old Zhou, your aesthetic taste has become so distorted, right? "
"Okay, it's okay."
Zhou Ze hung up the phone.
He glanced at the people around him and said:
"The old Taoist hasn't gone back yet."