Chapter 6 Section 4

According to Dr. Don Yuan's instructions, I will be in long-term convalescence.The single room I was given was bigger than the apartment room, and the main person who took care of me was Miss Tachibana—that actress-like woman.For her, and Dr. Tang Yuan and Assistant Ruosheng, I didn't know who they were at first, and I couldn't talk easily. When I was asked something suddenly, I would be speechless for a while.In the past, my friends always said that Ah Chun was slow.With the recovery of memory, this old problem also came out, which is ironic.Even so, after a few conversations, I can easily talk to them.

My body recovered more smoothly than expected. After waking up from the lethargy for five days, I was able to get out of bed, and after another three days, I was able to eat ordinary food-which is very happy, because all the food I had before It's liquid food with unknown content, and the taste makes me want to curse my tongue.But compared to people using catheters to provide me with nutrition while I am asleep, maybe just being able to eat with my mouth is considered happiness. As for memory, it seems to be okay at the moment. I remember all my friends' phone numbers, but I am still worried that there will be sequelae.

There is a bathroom in the room, and I almost stay at home all day, only going out when I am doing brain wave testing and CT.When I came to the corridor for the first time, I observed the surrounding situation carefully, and found that this place was quite different from the hospitals I had seen before in every way.Except for the room I live in, there is no room that looks like a ward. There are only operating rooms, laboratories, and dissection rooms. There are no other doors, and these three doors are closed tightly.I saw "special ward" written on the door sign of my room.I don't know where the special is.

Also, there's nothing superfluous here.Look around, there is nothing.There were no chairs, no radiators, and not a single piece of paper posted on the wall.The strangest thing is that I haven't seen anyone here except Fighter Tang Yuan and his two assistants. "This place is different from ordinary medical institutions." When returning to the ward after the brain wave test, Assistant Ju said while pushing the wheelchair, "The operation performed on you can be said to be epoch-making, and this floor is specially used for research." "The hospital's research institute?"

"Well, with the latest equipment." She seemed proud to work here.In any case, I couldn't believe that I would be such a high-standard research object. After breakfast on the tenth day, I honestly expressed my three doubts to Ms. Orange.First, what happened to the man who attacked me? "I don't know too well. The newspaper said he was dead." She said as she cleaned up the dishes. "Dead...how did you die?" "After shooting you, he ran away, but was chased everywhere, cornered, and committed suicide." "Suicide..." I remembered the expressionless face of the man.As he dies, will his face contort in horror, or remain expressionless? "That...Miss Tachibana," I said cautiously, "can you let me read the newspaper? I want to see with my own eyes how that matter was resolved."

Miss Orange held the dinner plate in both hands and shook her head: "I understand your feelings, but wait until after you are discharged from the hospital. The text I'm showing you now must be checked by Teacher Tang Yuan." "Just look at the title." "It's for your own good." Miss Orange said seriously, "The brain is more fragile than you think. Besides, it's only a few days away." I can't say anything more. The second issue that puzzles me is the cost of treatment.It seems that what I had was a major operation, and then I was a nurse with special treatment. It seemed that I would not be able to leave the hospital for a while.I don't know how much all this cost, but it's astronomical.

"Well, it will probably be a lot of money." Miss Orange said lightly. really.I'm already mentally prepared, and I haven't thought about this huge expense recently, and I have nothing to complain about after taking my life. "Can these treatment expenses be paid in installments?" I asked as I quickly calculated in my mind how much I could pay each month.There's no hope of moving. Miss Orange smiled after hearing this: "Don't worry." "Huh?" I opened my eyes wide. "You don't have to pay for the treatment this time. I can't tell you the details yet." She put her index finger against her lips, "First of all, all the expenses related to this operation will be paid from the budget of the university research institute, because the operation is not yet mature, and it is still under investigation." During the research phase, as it should be, the cost of the examination is the same. What you pay for is hospitalization, food and miscellaneous expenses, but these are also paid for you.”

"For me?" I couldn't help raising my voice, "Who is it?" "Unfortunately, I can't say it yet. It's not good for you to let you know now." "...I can't believe it, it's like a dream. Could it be?" I shook my head and said to myself.I can't think of anyone who would help me like this, and those close to me live frugally like an appointment. "Someone will tell me, right?" "Well, someday," she replied. Anyway, no worries about treatment bills, thank goodness. I turn to the third question - what has been going on around me during my absence?For example, in the unit, my unreasonable long vacation may cause trouble to the factory.

"There's no need to worry about that," Miss Orange said. "I have contacted the factory, and I can extend my vacation at any time before I leave the hospital, although it cannot be paid." "It's really helpful, and I'm worried about losing my job." "How could it be! You suffered this disaster because you went to save the little girl, and the factory is proud of you. Also, your usual work attitude seems to be obvious to all." "Oh?" "Haven't you always worked hard?" I scratched my head with a wry smile.My boss is probably very satisfied with me.

"Old employees said that I was serious, but they actually said that I was timid and tamed by my boss." "Oh, that's too much to say." "Maybe that's true. Not everything my boss says is right, but I don't have the courage to raise my own ideas, and to be honest, I'm also afraid of being reprimanded. This is cowardice, I'm very timid." Ah Chun is very timid - this is what her mother said. "It's not a bad thing to work hard. Besides, a really cowardly person won't go all out to save the little girl. Be confident. Isn't the factory giving you special care because it affirms your character?"

I nod.I haven't been praised for a long time. "By the way, what's the problem with visiting?" When I asked, her face darkened again: "It's not allowed yet, and there are still many problems that have not been resolved." "Not for a while? I just want everyone to see that I'm fine." "Sorry, not yet. You may not realize that this stage is very critical to you. If you are stimulated by something, maybe we will not be able to analyze it correctly-this is very dangerous in a sense." See I was silent, and she went on to say: "There is another purpose for refusing to visit, and the specific situation can't be said yet. The whole world is paying attention to your current state. If you are allowed to visit now, probably the matchmakers will flock to you, so there is no way." Healed." "The media flocked?" I met her gaze: "Is it that exaggerated? Isn't it just being hit on the head by a robber? Of course, it's a big event for me, but it won't be news that the public likes, right? Not to mention world-famous." She shook her head while listening: "You don't know what it means for you to live like this and talk to us like this. One day you will understand everything." "one day?" "Be patient a little longer." She was as gentle as if she was talking to Huanzi. I just sigh. "Then I just have one request. Can you take a picture of me and send it to a friend? If possible, I would like to attach a text message." She propped her cheek with her right hand, hugged her right elbow with her left hand, thought for a while, tilted her head and nodded. "The photo is probably fine, but let us confirm the identity of your friend Zhi. As for writing letters, I have to ask Teacher Tang Yuan." "I am waiting for the good news." "Don't expect too much. Now your body...no, your brain is not just your own."