Chapter 508

After driving for two hours, Zhang Yanfeng finally arrived at the hospital in the nearest county.

The conditions of this hospital are really very simple. Although the sparrow is small, if you try to find and put together the five internal organs, you may still recognize it.

This is also a classic prototype of domestic urbanization development at present. The development of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai is relatively balanced. The following cities and counties have developed well in terms of medical treatment and public facilities.

Residents living in the following counties and cities do not have the great impulse and demand to migrate to the provincial capital or nearby big cities;

Chengdu in Sichuan Province is another extreme performance, probably because the following counties and cities are far from Chengdu from all angles, so the residents of the cities and counties below instinctively concentrate and move into Chengdu, which is the origin of the so-called ridicule that Chengdu sucks the blood of the whole province.

Zhou Ze asked his colleagues here to help him with wound treatment and blood transfusion. As for some injuries of internal organs, boss Zhou had no hope and could only recover slowly by himself in the future.

Due to the patient's forced request and refusal to operate, several doctors in this hospital also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in their view, boss Zhou's injury was really like dying. After signing several documents, the doctors left.

Lawyer an's food poisoning benefits a lot. Anyway, several methods take turns.

As long as doctors and nurses don't rush into the ward and shout to their families to announce that lawyer an is dead, everyone won't have the slightest worry.

The little zombie was not required to receive treatment and treatment. Zhang Yanfeng requisitioned a separate ward with his own identity. There were three beds in it, Zhou Ze lying in the middle, the one by the door was reserved for lawyer an, and the one covered with a gauze curtain at the bottom was a little zombie.

Lao Zhang stood at the door like a guard. Even if doctors and nurses came in, he would inform them first.

Unlike Zhou Ze and an lawyer, who are ordinary people, little zombies are pure zombies. Let alone local doctors don't know how to treat zombies, if they get the test report about little zombies, they are expected to faint.

When it was almost dawn, the nurse and doctor came in with lawyer an's stretcher truck. We helped put lawyer an on the hospital bed and continued the infusion at the same time.

The busy night ended like this.

In the morning, a group of local police came, which should be due to the special injury of lawyer Zhou Ze and an, so they came for routine inquiry, and Lao Zhang went to deal with it.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ze woke up. Ying Ying has been sitting beside Zhou Ze's hospital bed, very close to Zhou Ze, which is also convenient for Zhou Ze to sleep.

When I wake up, it's a little exaggerated to say that I'm refreshed. My bones are still weak, but at least it's not as embarrassed as last night, when I was just hanging in one breath.

Yingying took out the bi'anhua oral liquid in the car and gave it to Zhou Ze. She fed Zhou Ze some porridge.

Lawyer an on the nearby hospital bed began to "hum" constantly, announcing his sense of existence,

It's like a little fart crying, hoping to attract the attention of adults.

Yingying was going to take another bottle of Bianhua oral liquid, but Zhou Ze said directly:

"He hung up on glucose all night and couldn't die of hunger."

Lawyer an on the side immediately opened his eyes when he heard the speech, put his face on the pillow and looked at it, saying:

"Boss, can't you feel sorry for your subordinates who are injured?"

"Good,

You are not suitable for eating now,

Listen to me, I'm a professional. "

The words of an "expert" can indeed block all reasons and complaints to silence.

In the afternoon, Zhou Ze slept again. He didn't wake up until the evening. Lawyer an nearby seemed to be reading some documents with his mobile phone. He also worked in a law firm, but he rarely managed it since he entered the bookstore.

That little money is nothing to him. What really makes money is the smuggling business that is still being maintained. It should also be the "fact" written in the criminal law with the way to make a lot of money.

Zhou zeneng got out of bed, walked out of the ward with Yingying's help, and walked around the corridor for two times. Last night, the two doctors who participated in the treatment shouted miracles when they saw this scene, and took out their mobile phones to take photos and send them to the circle of friends to pretend to force.

Zhou Ze understood the hardships of his peers and took a photo with them.

After turning around, the wound that had just scabbed on his body cracked again, and some places also had blood seeping out. Zhou Ze didn't care, but he moved for a while and felt that his body seemed to glow with vitality again.

Lift the curtain of the innermost bed, and the little zombie is still lying on it, motionless.

The vitality of this product is really tenacious. In fact, in a strict sense, he should be the one who was hurt the most yesterday.

Whether psychologically or physically,

Both are double critical damage.

Yingying had suggested that he should be killed. Zhou Ze refused. Zhou Ze didn't know why he refused. It was thought that it had something to do with the little zombie who didn't intend to kill him.

As for Yingying, although they said that the little zombie was just about to attack them when they came down, Zhou Ze still couldn't figure it out. His state at that time was casually slapped and died,

Do you need to put on a good posture and shout out to kill yourself in such a battle?

But now Zhou Ze has some regrets. The goods are seriously injured and can't move now, but what will happen in the future?

Is it hard to find a way to seal him?

Otherwise, if his injury begins to recover, who can stop him in the bookstore?

Judging from the current situation, it seems that no one in the whole bookstore can subdue him except himself who shouted yinggou out.

Zhou Ze is thinking and hesitating. Do you want to renege on your promise and let Yingying take advantage of the darkness to take people to the wild and tear up the matter?

At this time, the door of the ward was knocked, and the dusty Wang Ke came in.

"Rui Rui, where is Rui Rui?"

As soon as Wang Ke came in, he looked for his daughter.

Lying in bed, Zhou Ze was eating the oranges peeled by Yingying herself and said, "wait a minute."

Then he winked at little Luoli.

Little Luoli stood up expressionless and walked into the curtain beside the little zombie bed. After a while, the curtain was lifted. Little Luoli opened his hands and rushed into his father's arms crying.

"Dad, Ruirui is afraid, Rui is afraid!"

Wang Ke picked up his daughter and kept comforting her.

It's really a moving picture of father son and daughter filial piety.

Little Luoli's memory and stay at the moment of being kidnapped and trafficked. When his heart really needs comfort, Wang Ke found a chair to sit next to him and kept comforting him. He talked and talked, and Zhou Zetou was big.

Pick up the orange peel and hit Wang Ke directly,

Dissatisfied:

"Be quiet."

Wang Ke can only take his daughter out of the ward to continue his family.

The ward immediately quieted down,

But soon,

Another restless little brother began to make trouble.

"Pop" sound,

The little zombie fell out of bed.

It may be that you feel the "departure" of your "lover",

It made his body react instinctively.

Yingying walked over, picked up the little zombie, went to the bedside, opened the window, and was ready to throw it out like garbage.

At this time, Wang Ke came in with his daughter in his arms. He just saw the scene of Ying Ying and opened his mouth. Although the psychologist has been doing psychological construction for others, he still didn't know what to say at this time.

"The kid's skin is a little dirty."

Zhou Ze explained.

Yingying heard the words and immediately understood them. She lifted the little boy outside the window and "slapped" him several times like dusting the quilt, then shook him again,

Just put the little boy in the window and threw him on the hospital bed.

Wang Ke's facial expression slightly twitched, as if to try not to pay attention to those things.

At this time, little Luoli had fallen asleep in his arms.

During this period of time, Lin Ke should not come out again. According to her words, she needs to rest. At the same time, she also needs to release Wang Rui to live a normal life.

But Zhou Ze always felt that it was not so simple. Lin Ke's emotional distortion and moral decay of Wang Ke,

Zhou Ze had noticed the signs long ago.

This time, Lin Ke actually ensured the physical safety of "Wang Rui". In fact, there is a sense that the stepmother protects her daughter.

Zhou Ze didn't bother to intervene in this bad debt anyway. He felt that with Wang Ke's ability, he should be able to handle it well.

In the past, after they left the orphanage successively, they didn't contact each other for more than ten years. First, they both had a clear sense of urgency and goals, and they were busy fighting with each other. Second, they were both smart people, belonging to the kind of brother and brother in the orphanage. Hello, I'm so good that I knew my identity immediately after I went out. In fact, I can't talk about how deep feelings I have.

Maybe it's because both of them are too smart. Smart people always know how to make choices.

Wang Ke plans to take little Luoli back first. First, he needs to do psychological comfort. Second, it's time for the children to go to school after so long.

Zhou Ze nodded in agreement,

At the same time, he pointed to the next bed and asked Wang Ke if he wanted a son,

There is just a son in the next bed. If you want to take it back and keep it, you can also be a companion for little Luoli.

Of course, Wang Ke dared not promise, but said that if the little boy had psychological problems, he would take time to go to the bookstore to give him psychological counseling.

Indeed,

Wang Ke has been afraid to take anything back home,

And it was brought back from Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze didn't insist, but it's a little regretful that he can't see the real version of the plot that is more exciting and distorted than thunderstorm.

After Wang Ke left,

Zhou Zecai remembered the bookstore and motioned Lao Zhang next to him to call the bookstore. Is that little black girl good.

Zhang Yanfeng immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed Xu Qinglang's phone, and then handed it to Zhou Ze.

"Hey, Lao Xu."

"Hey, boom!"

Um

"Hey, Lao Zhou, I'm sorry. There was a problem with a rune just now, and I blew myself up.

Call me, what's up? "

it seems,

Lao Xu has a very comfortable time with Shishi in the bookstore these days. Besides being silly and laughing, Shishi basically does what he is told to do. In the bookstore, Lao Xu is painting symbols in addition to making beauty for himself, so he doesn't have to waste time cooking for everyone.

"What happened to the black girl brought back by the Taoist priest?"

"Old road? Black girl?" Xu Qinglang was confused and said, "didn't Lao Dao go out with you?

Black girl, which country's black girl? Lao Zhou, your aesthetic has been deformed to that extent? "

"OK, it's OK."

Zhou Ze hung up his cell phone,

Glancing at the people around him, he said:

"The Taoist priest hasn't returned yet."