Xu Yuchu's heart jumped up wildly, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the suffocating panic, and almost wanted to jump out of her thirsty throat.
She sat up abruptly, looked around for water, and found a glass with half a glass of unknown liquid on the low cabinet at the head of the bed. Regardless of many, she took the glass and drank it. She felt the cool, odorless liquid slide into her spasmodic stomach. Her hands trembled so violently that she could hardly grasp the smooth wall of the glass.
What happened in the end, will let their own amnesia?
I don't know what happened to me. Now, the man is still so hostile to me. Once he knows that he has lost his memory, it's hard to imagine what kind of treatment he will get.
So, run away?
She raised her hand and watched the needles on her wrist that had been deeply punctured into her blood vessels. Although the body still has some pain, limb weakness, some soft, but conscious, Xu Yuchu thought, maybe escape will be a good choice.
She endured the pain, gritted her teeth, bit by bit to pull out the needle. Covering her bleeding wrist with the hem of her medical suit, she slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She came to the door barefoot and listened to the movement outside. It seemed that there was only the sound of people rushing by. She calmed down, slowly opened a crack in the door and observed carefully.
The man was not in front of the ward.
Xu Yuchu was a little relieved. He closed the door and looked around the room to make sure there was nothing familiar or usable. After pulling a coat that had been hanging for a long time, Xu slapped the dust on it, wrapped it on his shoulder, and then pulled up his hat to cover his head. Xu Yuchu opened the door again and watched around alertly, pulling the door open to pass sideways. Under the strange gaze of the woman who suddenly opened the opposite ward, she closed the door with her backhand, folded her skirt, lowered her head, quickly walked through the corridor, and from time to time observed the route of the hospital with the corner of her eyes.
Only when she turned out of the building and squatted in the corner to breathe did she find herself sweating. She was more concerned with her instinctive movements and reactions than with her weakness. It seems that I have been trained by relevant systems. Instead of falling into confusion or being at a loss, I have recovered my composure in a very short time, made decisions in my mind, and kept up with the rhythm in time.
Xu Yuchu looked at his delicate palms and fingertips, and did not have too many calluses or scars. So training may not be as strict as you think, enough to protect yourself, but it may not be able to overcome the enemy.
Thinking of this, she felt a little anxious. I am penniless and I have lost my memory. What should I do
Xu Yuchu fell into confusion uncontrollably.
A woman's crying voice got into Xu Yuchu's ear and interrupted her thinking.
"My Xiao Feng What do you want mom to do Your father and I are old, and your grandmother's health is not good. How can you let this family live... "
Xiaofeng?
She thinks of "lunatics" among thin men. Is this woman his mother?
Xu Yuchu stood up slowly with the help of the corner, and then went to the direction where the woman was crying under the cover of the growing plants in the flower bed. Soon she identified the source of the sound - it came from a ward on the first floor. She moved a little closer, half squatted under the windowsill, and continued to listen to the woman's loud snorting and intermittent whimpering.
"Xiao Feng You shouldn't have gone to save that foreign woman You shouldn't listen to your grandmother's nonsense They've done you a lot of harm Xiaofeng... "
An old man's voice impatiently interrupted her. "Enough! I'm not dead yet, howling
The voice of women beating men came from the ward. "Look at him! What's the difference between death and death! I can't move even when I lie in bed So many injuries How can we afford to cure him! If he just lies down all the time, who will take care of him! How can we live... "
"Who knew he could be such a jerk!" The man finally got rid of the woman's disorderly beating. He stood at the windowsill and took out a cigarette. He seemed to want to smoke. He looked at his son who was as angry as a gossamer on the bed. He put the cigarette into his mouth and chewed it twice. "All the money he saved for his wife over the years has been given to women for surgery! I don't know how much money to keep! Now, put yourself in, and you'll have no money, alas Followed by a series of let Xu Yuchu difficult to understand, but vulgar call her frown curse.
An old man's voice added a dull firewood to the heavy atmosphere.
"Don't make any noise. It's because he saved the "Bodhisattva" that Xiao Feng was able to save his life. "
"Ma! Don't make trouble The old man's voice was filled with a trace of anger. He vomited the smoke out of the window and raised his hand to the woman who was still wiping tears: "go! Go and see that woman! If she is saved by our son, she will pay for the rest of his life! "
As soon as Xu Yuchu heard this, he could not help hiding his head under the windowsill. Listening to the door being closed, she silently counted the numbers in her heart for a while to make sure that the couple had gone far away. Then she poked out her head and looked into the window.I saw a tall man lying on the bed. His head, shoulders and upper body are wrapped with thick gauze. Xu Yuchu can't see his face clearly. He only recognizes his strong arm, but it is also wrapped with gauze. We can imagine how many deep and shallow scars there are below.
An old man sat by the bed, closed his eyes, rubbed the smooth string of beads in his hand, and murmured something in his mouth.
Xu Yuchu suddenly felt a little sad. I'm afraid that this man who is the pillar of his family, regardless of the opposition of his family, used all his money to cure himself. Now he is weaker and helpless than himself. He can only lie on the bed and doesn't know when he will recover. It seems too ungrateful to think of going away after being favored by others.
There was a dejected voice in her heart.
You also lost your memory Where else can you go now
Xu Yuchu turned around and didn't look at the people on the bed. Not far away, they were all coming and going, either patients, or family members, or doctors, or nurses But no one will greet her, greet her with surprise, call her, hold her in his arms.
A few minutes ago, the woman who felt very strong seemed to have lost the strength to support herself. She squatted down and buried her wet face in her arms.