Secret Service Student

Chapter 217

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On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the explosion has occurred for three days. Experts have detected that Li Dong was using a powerful c4 bomb. On the scene, Li Dong had been completely blown up, and the side of the tube building was damaged. Rest and refurbishment work is in progress, except for Zhang Yuan and Qin Xiaorou. The other injured were minor injuries, mainly residents in the tube building.

In the Deputy Mayor’s Office, Fan Dasheng’s anger obviously has not subsided, and he is reprimanding on the phone, “What do you do in the police station, it’s all over the world, and you don’t want to talk to me about this in the future! You don’t even come back for a man as big as Li Dong. I know! There is already a police situation in the morning and I don’t pay attention to it! Zhang Yuan can’t wake up and I will remove you from your position!

When Fan Dasheng finished speaking, he felt that he was a bit public and private. He squeezed his forehead and said, "In half a month, the head of the Central Committee will come to inspect. You said that if there is another slogan, I will not be able to keep you."

After the call to Zhao Zhao from the police station, Fan Da breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the phone again, and pressed an extension number, "Xiao Wang, can those quacks in Zhonghai Hospital do? I know the impact, so I don’t need to remind you! Zhang Yuan is doing it right now. Don’t wake up, they are not quack doctors! Go, if they don’t have the ability to speak as soon as possible, let them introduce a few well-known foreign hospitals."

Pudong, somewhere in a building.

Zhao Laosi was holding the phone with a smile on his face, "The plan has been advanced? The time of the accident, Zhang Yuan, was just right, and it was so good that he took advantage of their rush to get things out before the head of the central government arrived, and see how Fan Dasheng explained, haha ."

Zhonghai City Hospital, surgery, intensive care room.

Qin Xiaorou was standing quietly, looking at the innermost bed, snow white, Zhang Yuanzheng wearing a light blue oxygen mask, his eyes still closed, the crystal clear nutrient solution dripping silently. A pulse tester by the bed beats rhythmically.

She didn't suffer any injuries, but was stunned by the air wave, and woke up the next day. Although she has not been discharged from the hospital, she has basically recovered.

What she worries most now is Zhang Yuan. The boy she had misunderstood but saved her life twice. If Zhang Yuan hadn’t found out in time, she would have been blown to pieces with Li Dong, but Zhang Yuan never had it. wake up.

"He makes you happy like this!" Fan Jiaojiao said with a bad attitude when she appeared next to Qin Xiaorou.

Fan Jiaojiao didn't have a good feeling for this policewoman, but Zhang Yuan shouldn't have any trouble this time, and he was unconscious because of saving her, so Fan Jiaojiao did not hide his feelings towards her.

Qin Xiaorou looked at Zhang Yuan inside again, and didn't say a word. She could understand Fan Jiaojiao's thoughts, so she bowed her head and left.

After driving away Qin Xiaorou, Fan Jiaojiao pulled Liu Jing beside him, and the two girls stood in the window again, looking at Zhang Yuan inside. Poor Liu Jinggang enjoyed the joy Zhang Yuan had brought her for two days. This happened. Suddenly, she wondered whether it was because of the relationship between Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yuan on the first day of the new year that brought him bad luck. If she refused to live and die at that time, it would be fine.

Xia Liqing also blamed herself. She was very self-blaming. She always thought that she was an ominous woman. Not long after she married Lu Yao's father, he died in a car accident. Xia Liqing didn't marry a man for so many years. There are also factors in this aspect. She doesn't want to harm others. She is the life of Kefu. She said that she had fortune-telling before she was born. This is also the deepest secret she buried in her heart.

Because of this, Xia Liqing didn't let Zhang Yuan take advantage of her life and death. She didn't want to harm him. This was the main reason. She originally thought that as long as she didn't happen to Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan would not be unlucky, but now it doesn't seem to be.

Xia Liqing easily connected Zhang Yuan's misfortune to herself, so she just came to the hospital every day, Zhang Yuan was far away, not close, she was afraid that her bad luck would affect Zhang Yuan again.

Two more days passed.

In the past five days, Zhang Yuan underwent several operations, connected his legs, cleaned the wound, and had skin grafts on his back. The skin on his back was severely damaged by the explosion. The high temperature of the bomb damaged his back, behind his legs, and all the skin on his back. Burned out.

He can't eat, drink, sleep on his back for a long time, and rely on the fat emulsion nutrient solution dripping into the body every day to maintain his life.

It’s the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. The hospitals, institutions, and the government have all gone to work, but because of this, the surgeons, doctors and nurses have basically lost the New Year holidays, but no one dared to complain. This is an important person, and the dean has to ask every day. Eight times, did you wake up...

When Zhang Yuan really woke up, the first thing he felt was thirsty. He hadn't opened his eyes for a few days, his eyelids were stuck with glue, and he couldn't open them anyway. His lips felt as if they were dry and cracked. Smoke came out.

He was already awake, and the sound of instruments dripping in his ears let him know that he had arrived at the hospital, but his thinking was a little slow and his head was empty. He wanted to move, but he couldn't use any strength.

Yuan said softly.

"Wake up, wake up." A nice voice, to be honest, when I went around the ghost gate, I heard people's voice again. Of course it was nice, not to mention the young and beautiful nurse sister.

Yuan groaned again. It is estimated that now with a large 1.5-liter bottle of Coke, he can also drink upright.

"Come here." A nice voice rang again. Soon, a damp cotton ball moistened with water was wiped on Zhang Yuan's dry lips.

Zhang Yuan was really depressed to the extreme, but he didn't have the strength to speak loudly, and he continued to moan and said, "I want to drink water, drink water."

"No, you can't drink it yet. You just woke up now, and many functions have not been restored. That would be dangerous, do you know." This voice is really nice, so gentle, although it is a bit like a child-like tone, but For the patient who has just endured a lot of pain, such a voice is as moving as natural.

"If you are thirsty, I will use a cotton swab to moisturize your lips. When dawn, the doctor comes, you can drink water. Hold on, okay."

Yuan agreed and fell asleep again.

He woke up again two hours later, and it was the little nurse who helped him moisturize his lips.

When Zhang Yuan was really awake, it was already the next day that the doctor's rounds, Zhang Yuan's eyes opened, and the old experts were very happy that he was awake.

Then Zhang Yuan was carried to a sick woman like a dead pig, and then dragged out of the intensive care unit. He saw his family, and the old couple naturally cried bitterly while holding their son.

The ward is a single room located in the corner. The environment is very good, and most people can't live in with money. If Zhang Yuan's spirit is better, he will definitely think this room is so familiar.

Hearing that Zhang Yuan woke up, the surgical inpatient department of China Overseas Hospital was busy immediately. Leaders from various ministries and commissions of China Overseas came to visit, give red envelopes, and pull relations, just like a revelation.

Zhang Yuan was really seriously injured this time. He was in a coma for several days and his body was extremely weak. There was acupuncture-like pain everywhere behind his back. He didn't have the energy to deal with the leaders who didn't know him. The invoice is reimbursed for you. The entire room is piled up like a flower shop. The melatonin lined up on both sides of the bed will be enough for Zhang Yuan's family to eat in eighteen years.

Later, Zhang Yuan was simply annoyed, lying on his face, facing those guys, without looking at them, so that he was born in the ward.

It was another morning when the school started and the work unit went to work. Zhang Yuan was lying on his stomach alone. With this experience, he has become accustomed to sleeping on his stomach.

"The 21st bed has an injection." A little nurse with a mask covering her face pushed a car filled with saline bottles into the ward.

Zhang Yuan quickly turned his head back, because the voice was so familiar. It was the nurse who gave him water when he woke up. Zhang Yuan always wanted to find an opportunity to say thank you, but she never heard her voice.

Yuan replied, staring at the nurse who was doing the preparation work, and found that her face was tightly covered, her head was a nurse's cap, and her forehead was blocked by the hair, as if deliberately not letting herself know.

"Lying on your stomach or turning over?" The nurse walked over with the saline bottle.

"How many bottles today?" Zhang Yuan asked.

The nurse seemed to have a good idea, and she didn't even look at it and said, "Eight bottles."

"Ah? Only 6 bottles yesterday. How long does it take to hang 8 bottles? You might as well let me die." Zhang Yuan basically cooperated with the doctor for treatment, but this complaint will also be sent.

"Hehe, it's still 6 bottles for teasing you."

A very interesting little nurse, Zhang Yuan said, "Then turn me over." Zhang Yuan is now standard and can't take care of himself. He has a broken leg and is in a cast. Let alone walking or turning over, he has to help him.

"I just woke up that day, did you feed me water?" Zhang Yuan asked after completing the great movement of the salted fish turning over.

"It's okay, this is our daily work." Although the little nurse speaks and everything is quite normal, it still makes people feel that her eyes have been avoiding Zhang Yuan's eyes.

Then the needle was injected, and the needle hit the blood. The little nurse pulled Zhang Yuan's sleeve down, put Zhang Yuan's hand into the quilt, and tucked the corner of the bed. The infusion rate was normal, and she smiled at Zhang Yuan, "Press when the water is gone. bell."

This is the first time that the two of them have met each other. Zhang Yuan was in a daze, and the little nurse knew that he had recognized him, so he hurried out with the cart.

Zhang Yuan's voice came from behind, "I'm sorry."