under the vortex

Chapter 196 Awakening III

Since Zhao Di's hands were slowly able to move, Jia Wenjun took care of her more vigorously. He came here every morning and left in the evening after Zhao Di finished all the bottles and fell asleep.

After this period of getting familiar with each other, Jia Wenjun has a good understanding of Zhao Di's various habits and expressions. Although Zhao Di is currently only simply blinking and moving his fingers, Jia Wenjun has reached a level with Zhao Di to a certain extent. The purpose of "communication".

But Zhao Di has been unable to "speak" with her mouth except for making some unconscious weird sounds. The clearer the things in her mind, the more dissatisfied she can just blink her eyes and move her fingers. She has a lot of things to say and many things to think about. She wanted to do it, but now she could only lie on the bed like this, unable to even hold a pen, answering questions with Jia Wenjun like charades, she was really anxious to death.

But Zhao Di also knows that what Jia Wenjun said is correct, she can't expose her recovery situation too early, she can't move now, in the eyes of those who want her life, she is meat on the chopping board, want to let her die It was so easy for her to die.

She can't die, she managed to live till now, if she wants to live, if she wants to die, those who hurt her will die!
Seeing Zhao Di's panting voice getting thicker, Jia Wenjun knew that she must have thought of those things again, and she said lightly: "Don't worry, you will definitely recover, and no one can escape by then. The premise is that you don't expose yourself, you It’s dangerous to be seen like this now.”

Sure enough, Zhao Di calmed down slowly, and soon he stared at the ceiling lifelessly with a pair of dead fish eyes as before.

Wu Peng brought in the lunch that Zhao Di ordered from the hospital. Jia Wenjun adjusted the angle of the folding bed, and then blew a spoonful of rice porridge to Zhao Di's mouth.

Zhao Di closed the corners of her eyes, which was her expression of "do not want to eat".

Jia Wenjun understood, but he still said: "If you don't want to eat, you have to eat. In order to stand up and identify the perpetrator one day earlier, even if you want to vomit later, you have to eat something first."

Zhao Di slowly opened his eyes, and Jia Wenjun handed the rice porridge spoon to her mouth.Zhao Di's eyes were no longer slack, but sharp. She secretly sucked the porridge in the spoon with a dull ruthlessness.

Jia Wenjun watched from the side, afraid that she would choke, so he could only let her slow down.

She hopes more than Zhao Di that she can recover as soon as possible, but haste makes waste. Zhao Di's recovery is getting better day by day. She has to pay attention all the time, but it is not easy for people to discover the clues yet.

After eating for a while, Zhao Di's expression was a little strange, he looked at Jia Wenjun and blinked.

"One, two, three." Jia Wenjun counted the number of blinks and the duration of Zhao Di's blinks, "Three long and two short", this is the communication action Jia Wenjun gave to Zhao Di, which means that she wants to go to the bathroom.

"Wuben, avoid it for a while."

Wu Peng also knew what was going on, turned around and said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll leave this place to you. What do you want for lunch?"

"Anything is fine, thank you." Jia Wenjun opened the curtain beside the bed to create a private space for Zhao Di.

Wu Peng walked out of the room quickly, and closed the door smoothly.

It is noon now, and the nurses are also taking a break. The corridors are full of family members, and the smell of food can be smelled everywhere.

This weekend, Wu Peng didn't have to go to the law firm. He went to Jia Wenjun early in the morning and bought breakfast with her on the street. Now that he is hungry, she probably is already hungry too.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, walked to the corner, and saw a person pushing an empty dining cart approaching, he avoided it, and bumped into a nurse coming from the other side.

"I'm sorry." Wu Peng staggered himself, and supported the corner of the wall with his hand, thinking that this nurse is quite strong.

The other party took a few steps back and stopped, but the notebooks and documents in his hand were scattered on the ground.

The nurse didn't speak, but her other hand was curled up on her chest, tightly grasping the two bottles of injections in her hand, and she lowered her head to pick them up.

"I'll come, I'll come." Seeing the other party wearing silicone gloves, Wu Peng thought about what treatment the other party might have to do in a while, so he hurried to help.

Wu Peng picked up the things and handed them to the other party in twos and threes, and his eyes accidentally caught the little nurse's feet.The other party was wearing a pair of white cloth shoes, which seemed to squeeze his feet, and the veins on the insteps were bulging.

Wu Peng looked up at the nurse, who was wearing a mask, covering most of his face, with colored contact lenses and false eyelashes in his exposed eyes, a bit exaggerated.

The nurse took the file, nodded to him, and strode away.

Wu Peng rubbed his chest as he walked towards the elevator, and said to himself that he was hit by the little nurse just now, and it still hurts a little bit. It seems that the little nurse here has really practiced hard work in moving patients every day and carrying equipment. .

Just as he was thinking, he realized that he didn't take his mobile phone, so he could only turn around and walk to the ward.

As soon as I walked to the nurse's station, I heard the head nurse yelling a person's name: "Wang Xijiao! Wang Xijiao!"

"I'm here!" A voice came from behind Wu Peng.

Wu Peng looked back and saw a young nurse running past Wu Peng with two injection bottles in his hand.

"What kind of injection are you taking? What is written on the dispensing form! You don't have eyes?" the head nurse reprimanded.

"Head nurse, I took it correctly. Look, it's here." The little nurse put the injection in her hand on the table aggrieved.

"Then how did this injection get into Zhao Di's medicine tray? Two injections of acetaminophen were added to the medicine list." The head nurse pointed to the words on it: "If this is given to Zhao Di, Zhao Di Whether we can live or not is a matter of opinion, when the time comes, the whole department will have to go around without food!"

"I really don't know, head nurse. When I was getting the medicine, the list of medicines was gone when I turned around. I was looking for this just now. Who knew it was in your place." The little nurse said aggrievedly.

The nurse's station became quiet in an instant, and Wu Peng had already stopped when he heard Zhao Di's words. At this time, his face was dark and he had a bad premonition in his heart. It seemed that Zhao Di's recovery had been known.

Apparently, the nurse who was being educated by the head nurse didn't know where the two medicines came from, and the squad leader obviously saved Zhao Di's life. If she is not here today or is negligent, then Zhao Di will be in trouble today. not enough.

He walked quickly to Zhao Di's ward, and heard the head nurse behind him asking the people next to him: "Who put it in?"

"I remember a nurse came into the dispensing room just now," said a nurse beside her.

"Who? Which?"

"I don't know, I'm a bit unfamiliar, I put on makeup, and I wear colored contact lenses."

The head nurse also realized the seriousness of the matter: "You keep those two medicines well, this is evidence, you must not destroy the evidence, I will call the police first, and this thing must be handed over to the police."

(End of this chapter)