Chapter 3 third chapter

Doubt grows wildly like weeds——the resentment of the woman in white who frequently appears in the garden makes her confused and annoyed.She ran to solve the problem, but was followed.Who is staring at her closely in the dark?Who is quietly picking her hair? Two days later, Wu Bingbing came to the hospital again.Instead of looking for Dr. Meng, she went directly to the outpatient registration office.She found a nurse named Xiao Ye and said that a friend of hers asked her to come to her.Xiaoye immediately received her warmly, and said that her friend said last night that she was willing to help Wu Bingbing.

Wu Bingbing remembered that she came to the hospital on September 22, and then she was anesthetized and put into sleep. Parents later told her that the operation was performed on her the next day.That's September 23rd! She thought, since Dr. Meng said that the girl who donated her heart died in a car accident, and that she suffered a cerebral hemorrhage at the time. According to the doctor, she was brain dead and could not be rescued. Within—it is said to be within 3 hours—the heart was transplanted to her.So, on September 23rd, she must first come to the hospital for emergency treatment.

From the computer terminal, they retrieved all the emergency patient data registered on September 23, and analyzed and screened them one by one. The criteria she was looking for were women, aged 16 to 30—although Dr. Meng said the girl was about her age, maybe a little older, she felt the scope should be expanded. There were 17 cases who came to the emergency department of the hospital that day, and the reason was registered in the brief description of the condition. Among these cases, 3 were acute gastroenteritis, 2 were injured by building collapse, 1 was injured by a migrant worker falling into a tunnel, 2 were burns caused by fire, 2 were injured by fighting and chopping, 1 was a woman with dystocia, and 1 was injured. It was an old man's stroke, 1 case was rescued by a drowning person, 1 case was rescued by a person who committed suicide by taking poison, 1 case was caused by a child eating fish stuck in his throat, 1 case was pierced by a mad cow, 1 case was injured by a traffic accident...

What they were looking for was a traffic accident injury.The two looked down excitedly.After reading it, I was confused again.The emergency patient was an old man, aged 65, and the receiving doctor filled it out very simply, but it also explained the problem.He was only broken by a leg, his pelvis was cracked, and he lost consciousness due to excessive bleeding. After preliminary treatment, he was transferred to the hospital for treatment. 65 years old?old man?This was nowhere near the girl they were looking for.Besides, people after the emergency room. Hospitalization, life is not in danger, not to mention the failure of rescue, brain death or something.

The only clue was ruled out, and Wu Bingbing was in trouble.Xiaoye's hand holding the mouse was also tapping boredly.The two stared at the computer and couldn't think of an idea. Could it be that the timing is wrong?She was sure that the day she came to the hospital was September 22.It is also possible that the operation was performed on the same day, or it may be postponed by one or two days... Thinking of this, she grabbed the mouse and clicked and flipped it on the computer.I looked at September 22 first, but found no clues.On September 24, there were two emergency cases of traffic accident injuries.

The injured in the two traffic accidents were a man and a woman.They didn't look carefully at the man's specific situation.All I know is that it was a truck driver in his 30s who was injured when his car overturned on the expressway and died when he was sent to the hospital.And that woman, regardless of age, injury, and time, was very similar to what they were looking for.After reading the computer registration, they went to the emergency room to search for the original records. found it.On the woman's emergency room record it read: Patient: Liu Dongmei, female, 21 years old, lives in Houliu Village, Xianglin Town, this city.

According to the statement of the patient's relatives: At about 14:15 this afternoon, the patient was hit by an oncoming car while riding a bicycle through an intersection, and it was 14:50 when he was sent to the hospital. After investigation: the patient had a collision injury on the upper part of the left leg, and the fractures of the left leg and arm were obvious; the skin of the right leg and ankle was cracked, and the fracture of the right calf was suspected; the right rib was fractured and penetrated outside; Abrasions; fundus congestion, forehead bruising, bloodshot mouth and nose, moans.

Diagnostic conclusion: Intracranial hemorrhage and three fractures caused by trauma. A rescue has been organized.No improvement. At 15:55, the patient died. After Wu Bingbing watched it, she confidently believed that it was her—this girl named Liu Dongmei, who was her savior.It was clearly written in the emergency medical record that she did not die at the time; but she was unable to be rescued, so the heart was given to her more than an hour later.That's right, it's her.She must find her... no, her home.She wanted to understand her, to understand her—this desire was overwhelming her, and she couldn't help but move forward...

She wants to unravel the doubts entangled deep in her consciousness.After this doubt took root in her heart, it grew wildly like weeds for many days, and entangled into a mess, which brought her unspeakable confusion and troubles—that is, it appeared again and again in her dreams after the operation. The lingering figure of a woman in white.Who is she?Why haven't you dreamed about it before?Does it have anything to do with her heart surgery?Does it have anything to do with the current Liu Dongmei who gave her her heart? ... "Is it Houliu Village, Xianglin Town? It's more than 50 kilometers away! Check your watch?"

Wu Bingbing stopped a taxi.The driver was a tall, thin man with a long face tucked between his shoulders. He stuck his neck out of the car like an ostrich. He looked at her with red eyes, as if surprised by her outfit in black leather.When she decided to go, the driver got out of the car, opened the back seat door for her, and stood by the door waiting for her.She wondered - why should I sit in the back?Why should I listen to you? ——She glared at him, stretched out her hand and opened the front door, sat straight on the front seat, and urged him, "Turn on the watch. Let's go!"

The driver didn't seem to mind, and finally closed the back door, sat back on the driver's seat, still turned his head, seemed to have a regretful look at the empty back seat, smiled at her flatteringly, and then started the car. engine.But the gas pedal was blaring for a long time, and he was in a panic. After the taxi muttered for a while, it procrastinated and reluctantly moved forward. She gave the driver a displeased glance, and subconsciously pulled down the leather skirt. The taxi left the city, walked for a while, and then got off the flat road, bumping on the undulating dirt road.The driver's inattentive driving disgusted her.He was either shaking his body to look at her sideways, or he was fiddling with the rearview mirror above his head, looking at the rear from different angles, and looking around inside the car. Finally arrived at Houliu Village in the western suburbs, Wu Bingbing finally breathed a sigh of relief.She paid the fare and told the driver to park the car not far from the village and wait for her to come back. On both sides of the road into the village, there are lush green vegetable fields exuding a tangy fragrance and the smell of farmyard manure... There is a small grocery store at the head of the village. The owner of the store is a fat woman in her 50s. Seeing her walking by, her round face is full of flattering smiles.Although she weighed a bagful of things when she came, she still bought a few cans of drinks and two pieces of chewing gum in this store, and then took out her mobile phone and pretended to make a call.The fat woman gave her change, but she waved her hand and said no. "Hello, Lili?... I'm outside, my parents and some friends and I are out fishing... Well, yes, in the western suburbs, Xianglin Town, in front of the reservoir we visited... That's right, Hou Liu Village. Our classmates? Yes, you mean Liu Dongmei? I just wanted to see her..." When she closed the phone, the fat woman was still looking at her in surprise. "Girl, how do you know Liu Dongmei?" "She's my good friend, what's the matter?—" "Students from the technical school? Or work together in the food factory?" "Yes, a classmate from the technical school. Working in a food factory..." "Are you looking for her?" "I want to play with her by the way." "Playing? You still don't know about her? It's been more than a month since she died!" Wu Bingbing looked shocked: "She died? How could it be?" The fat woman told everything about Liu Dongmei's death in a car accident. "I really didn't expect it. Wasn't there rescue at that time? Maybe it can be saved." "The head was flattened and the body was broken. What else can I do to save it?" Wu Bingbing sighed: "She is dead...cremated or buried?" "Bury it. It's past April 7, and you still think she's alive?" Wu Bingbing thought hard and asked: "Her family... didn't do anything for her? After she died... nothing else? I haven't heard that she gave others... what..." "I don't understand what you mean. When people die, they die. What's the matter?" She became a little impatient, and turned around to fiddle with the things on the shelf. It seemed that there was nothing else to do, Wu Bingbing hurriedly said: "I still want to go to her house to see, my aunt told me, who else is there in her house?" "Dongmei's mother died early; her father is a stubborn old man who doesn't usually like to talk, and can't make a fart with three feet, but when he speaks, one sentence can push you to the south wall. There is also an old man in her family. Grandma, in her 80s, is blind from crying... Go here, the second house in Northwest Zhuang, there is a dead elm tree at the door, that's her house. Go, watch out for the dogs." As soon as Wu Bingbing walked into the courtyard, he felt deserted.The room was even more dimly lit, like a deep culvert.She saw that the grandmother was asleep on the bed, and her father was dozing against the door frame.There was no sound, and even the dogs and chickens in the yard lay still.Seeing someone coming, her father raised his head, looked indifferently, and put his head on his knee again. Wu Bingbing said: "Master, my surname is Wu, and I'm here to see you." The old man was indifferent.She thought, he must be too sad. "Thank you sir, thank you for everything your daughter has done for me." The old man still didn't respond.Wu Bingbing thought, is he unwilling to mention her daughter?Maybe he felt that it was all over, and gratitude was superfluous. Wu Bingbing finally said again: "I want to see Sister Dongmei, where is she buried?" At this time, the old man stood up, picked up a straw hat next to him, and walked out.When she was almost out of the yard, she turned her head to look at her, her eyes were full of pain and sorrow - she quickly followed. At the head of Datian in the north of the village, there is a small grave mound. The new soil on the grave has not yet dried up, and a few pieces of banner paper and Mingqian are scattered around it. Wu Bingbing stood in front of the grave and cried.The old man squatted aside, not crying, as if he was just waiting for her. Wu Bingbing sobbed and said: "Thank you Dongmei, thank you dad, thank you grandma, thank you for your great kindness. It's not your whole family, nor me now... Dongmei, I will always remember you, you In fact, I am not dead. You gave me your heart so that I can live. You are also alive, you live on my body, and my life is your life..." The old man suddenly stood in front of her, stared at her and asked, "What? What are you talking about?" She backed away in fright: "Did I say something wrong? The heart Dongmei gave me..." "Bah bah!" The old man pointed at her angrily, "Nonsense! What nonsense are you talking about!" She hurriedly explained to the old man, but the more she explained, the more annoyed the old man became. He stared, opened his mouth, pointed at her and scolded her.The old man said that she came to humiliate him and his dead daughter.What gave her a heart?It's all nonsense!He cursed relentlessly, spitting all over her face.She backed away again and again, apologizing hastily.It wasn't that she ran fast, that thin hand had to grab her neck. She ran a long way, and when she looked back, the old man was still beating his chest and cursing... Sitting in a taxi, Wu Bingbing asked herself: Did I hurt this old man?But after thinking about it, I don't think so, and I didn't say anything inappropriate!I just thank his daughter, didn't she save my life?Is there no such thing?Why is he reacting like this? "Slow, let me think about it. If his daughter donated her heart to me, then he should be able to accept my thanks and not take any offense to him; now, he is so disgusted that he doesn't admit it and thinks I'm insulting Offended him, offended him, that is, there is no such thing as his daughter giving me a heart." The logical reasoning of the syllogism just learned last semester was unconsciously used by Wu Bingbing. Think about it too.His daughter was injured in a car accident on September 24. I was notified to come to the hospital to see Dr. Meng on September 22. Even though I was anesthetized and dormant, I could wait until the third day for surgery. How could Dr. Meng expect September? Someone had a car accident on the 24th?How could she prepare for the operation in advance and use her heart? In this way, when I was anesthetized and put into sleep on September 22, unless Dr. Meng had the function of prophecy, it would be possible for me to know that there was an organ donor on the third day; or, this donor was in his grasp beforehand... … Immediately, Wu Bingbing was taken aback by her deduction... Before I knew it, the taxi returned to the city.Wu Bingbing didn't want to go home in such a hurry.Her mind was in turmoil.She wanted to find a place to be quiet and take care of herself slowly.When she reached the intersection not far from her home, she asked the driver to stop the car, got down and walked into the nearby coffee shop. She ordered a cup of coffee with milk and stirred it subconsciously with a spoon.In the lingering fragrance, she sorted out her chaotic thoughts, but she still couldn't decide whether Liu Dongmei was the person she was looking for. She still asked herself in confusion, why couldn't she tell me who donated my heart? Thinking of Dr. Meng's tight-lipped and resolute expression, her father's secretive manner when facing her questions, and his flustered mother hearing this topic, she felt that there was some kind of secret hidden in it.what is it?It seemed like she was the only one in the dark. At this time, there was a louder and louder knocking sound around her.Turning her head to look, outside the large floor-to-ceiling glass stood the taxi driver who had just dropped her off, waving anxiously at her. When she came out curiously, the driver handed her a red women's handbag, saying that she left it behind, and he immediately brought it back when he found it in the car. Wu Bingbing said: "This bag is not mine, I didn't lose it." A maroon heart-shaped Kun bag—good leather and fine workmanship; there is a zipper in the middle, interlayers on both sides, and a small bag on each side; the bag is bulging, and I don’t know what it is.There are patterns on both sides of the bag, one side is a bird, the other side is a dog's head, both are stick figures.The handle of the bag is more unique, yellow, woven into feathers, like the wings born from the heart, and like a golden arrow inserted into the red heart, so beautiful that it makes people think and think. Wu Bingbing looked at it, and said: "Really, master, this is not mine." The driver said, "That's your sister's, that's right. Take it back." Wu Bingbing smiled bitterly: "Where is my sister, you are talking nonsense!" The driver said, "Isn't the girl in the car with you your sister?" Wu Bingbing thought, this man spoke inexplicably, he must have made a mistake.But the tall and thin man in front of him was indeed the driver who sent him off half an hour ago. "How can there be any girl?" She stuffed Bao to him, "Are you confused?" The driver refused to pick it up, but got angry, and said, "You are really...how can I say you, you are so narrow-minded! There is a gap between your sisters, but you have to take back the bag she lost? How can you talk to me? What about outsiders getting angry? When I went, I could see that you two were fighting. You sat in the front and she sat in the back. You two didn’t even say a word all the way. I didn’t expect you to come back like this. What are young people betting on? How idle! One--" Wu Bingbing asked: "You said I was in the front, who - sitting in the back?" The driver said: "Your sister—that girl! You still ask me. In the past, there were many sisters in my car, and they always sat together in the back seat. This way, it looks intimate and easy to talk on the road. It's not like the two of you. , I opened the back door, she sat in and squeezed in, waiting for you, but you sat in front with a raised eyebrow. Are you fighting with her or something? Am I right?—” Having said that, Bingbing remembered that when she first took a taxi, the driver opened the back door first, and stood by the door for a while... Could it be that a girl was getting on the bus at that time?sit behind me?She suddenly felt her scalp tighten, and she couldn't help but tense up. She asked in amazement: "You said, that girl, that sister... is sitting in the back of the car?" The driver said: "Why don't you sit in the back? As soon as I got on the bus, I guessed that you are two sisters. You look alike, and you look alike in your clothes. But why do you have a bad relationship? You two were not born to the same mother." Isn't it strange even to wear clothes, like a door god, she is dressed in white, and you are dressed in black..." As Wu Bingbing listened, her hands and feet felt cold, and her whole body shivered.She never imagined that a girl would follow her, but she couldn't see it.She even got into the car she was sitting in and watched her silently from behind, she didn't even know it.She really didn't dare to think about it, she was a little scared. She clasped her arms uneasily, and stammered, "Did you see her... where did she get off from?" "Didn't she get off with you?" Then, he pointed to the gate of the neighborhood in the distance, "I think she went to that compound alone." Wu Bingbing took a deep breath, and her heart tightened instantly - because her house was in that yard. The handbag was thrown on the ground by her.The driver left impatiently.She was no longer in the mood for coffee, and decided to pay the bill and leave.The waiter opened the door for her. When she walked out, she saw a white figure with long hair flashing through the glass door. A face almost touched her. She suddenly backed away—it was clearly A woman, a woman whose face she didn't see clearly, passed her by, or passed her by - but when she turned and looked around, she saw no one.Suddenly she panicked and ran towards the house like a frightened fawn.While running, she turned her head frequently, for fear that someone would follow her behind her... She was relieved when she ran to the gate of the community.There stood a stern-faced security guard.When she went in through the small door next to her, she suddenly felt someone chasing her from behind, but when she turned her head, there was no one.She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking inside.However, she felt something lightly attached to her body for an instant—as if a piece of clothing had been draped over her body—suddenly, she shivered, and the hairs all over her body stood up.Looking around, the gate was empty, except for the indifferent security guard, there was no one there.She was so frightened that she turned around and ran in, and ran into the apartment building inside in a panic, slapped and opened the elevator door, and rushed in. A gust of cold wind blew into the elevator, even brushing the ends of her hair.She clearly felt that someone followed her into the elevator at that moment, she could hear the rubbing of fine clothes and the sound of air flowing when the other person walked, and she could feel that the stalker was standing behind her and tilting his head to look at her.What made her even more frightened was that when she stepped into the elevator and was extremely nervous, her trembling fingers just stretched out to the floor key, and before she even touched it, the control key on the "12" floor lit up—obviously, who did it for her? Hold on first.Her heart "chugs and chugs" jump up... When she arrived on the 12th floor where her home was located, she looked like she had just crawled out of a well, with sweat all over her face and body.She stared back at the elevator hostilely until it closed its doors and descended.She stood there, calming her breathless panting, and dared not open the door of the house for a long time...