"The names of the two of you are not only the same number of strokes, but also the attributes of Qiang and Hao are wood."
Professor Lan stared at me intently.
Linzi patted her head, "Oh, why didn't I pay attention to this before, but I've studied these things." ” Linzi also said, in this way, my life is the same as Du Hao, which is rare.
I asked the professor what that meant.
Professor Lan was silent, a resolute look in his eyes, and after about a minute, he finally spoke.
"That's it, I've got to go back."
Professor Lan said.
"Where to go to the laboratory" "No, don't ask.
I'm gone, take care. ” After Professor Lan finished speaking, he left, and Linzi and I briefly treated the wound and went to sleep.
This sleep was extraordinarily long, and I had a lot of dreams, and what I experienced in reality and what I experienced in my dreams were intertwined, and it was extremely chaotic.
I dreamed of an experience I had when I was a child.
There was a long time when I dreamed about that day.
That was what did happen to me when I was eight years old, a nightmare.
In my sleep, fear slowly wrapped me in, and the more I tried to wake up, the deeper I sank.
This dream is particularly long, and every detail of the past appears in the dream.
It was also winter, evening.
I took the money my mother gave me and went to the consignment point at the entrance of the village to buy salt.
Commissary at the point of sale Before I got to the consignment point, I was suddenly hit in the knee by a stone, and I knelt on the ground and it hurt.
Immediately after, more stones flew in, and my forehead was bleeding and my eye sockets were swollen.
I was beaten up by four older kids, who were notoriously bad boys in the nearby village.
These older children are all three or four years older than me, and they don't go to school early, bullying children, stealing money, robbing, in short, they specialize in these bad things.
I tried to run, but I was pinned to the ground by another child with a burned face and punched me in the head.
His ugly scarred face seemed to be the most terrifying of devils.
But I was still clutching the dollar in my hand, and my stomach was kicked several times, and I was already speechless in pain.
A cloth shoe covered with black mud stepped on the back of my hand, and as soon as my fingers loosened, the money was robbed.
I got up and tried to run again, but was quickly dragged back by one of the tallest boys and fell on my head.
His name is Iron Head, and he is the head of this group of children, and he is also strong, and there is a missing piece of hair on the right side of the top of his head, which is a scar from the fight.
The four men surrounded me, Iron Head uncinched his belt, and peed at me while laughing wildly.
Hardly anyone passes by here, only vehicles shuttling back and forth on the small roads, tractors, electric donkey motorcycles, and so on.
But not a single car stopped, and not a single passerby helped me reprimand the children.
I felt helpless, so I closed my eyes and cried with my head covered.
At this time, I heard the sound of a car engine, as if a car was parked next to me.
When I opened my eyes, I saw three people getting out of a van.
Among them was a young woman who was better looking than all the women in the village.
The other two, one is an old man, who seems to be sixty or seventy years old, and the other is a young man who is not much older than a woman, and he doesn't see his appearance clearly.
Now that I think about it, except for the old man, the two young people are very familiar.
I was taken to the van by the woman and the door was closed.
She started medicating medicated, bandaged the wound, and wiped the urine off my face with a clean towel.
She smiled at me, it was so warm, I cried to myself, crying and saying, "They stole my money" For a child of seven or eight years old, a child from a poor family, the fear of losing a dollar is as scary as being beaten and getting.
At this time, the door of the van opened, and the young man handed me a dollar, and when I looked outside the car again, there were some blood stains on the ground, I don't know if it was my own blood, and the four bad boys were gone.
I watched the van leave in a daze, forgot about the salt, and ran home like crazy.
My sister had already walked to the mouth of the alley to pick me up, and she was very distressed when she saw my injury.
After that, I never saw the four big children in the village who did all kinds of evil, and I heard that they were caught stealing things.
After this dream, I dreamed about a lot of recent events, and it was like a nightmare that I couldn't wake up.
Finally, I struggled, opened my eyes, and woke up.
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It was white everywhere, and I realized that I wasn't in the duty room, this was the ward.
There was a lunch box on the table, and the rice inside was very fragrant, and it smelled like chicken soup stewed by my mother.
Linzi's face appeared in front of me, he looked at me and was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly said excitedly, "Qiangzi, you finally woke up, you made us worry to death" "What's wrong with me" After saying that, I noticed that I still had an infusion on my hand.
Linzi didn't bother to answer me, first pressed the pager at the bedside, and then turned around and poured me a glass of water.
"You've been asleep for a week," Rinko said worriedly, "we all thought you were in a vegetative state." ” At this point, the doctor came in, opened my eyelids and examined me, and then said lightly, I was fine, but I needed to observe for another two days.
After the doctor left, I asked Linzi to explain to me why I had been asleep for so long.
"That day, after Professor Lan left, the two of us went to sleep, but you didn't wake up the next day, and you didn't wake up until noon."
Linzi recalled, and continued: "I found that your pulse was weak and your face was dark, so I helped you hang up the emergency room."
"What am I sick with?"
Linzi frowned, looking even more confused, "You're not sick, and the doctor hasn't found any results, but you're just like a vegetative state."
So these days I have been living on the nutrient solution. ” "Does my mom and dad know?"
"Of course I know, if something is so big, can I not tell them?"
I nodded, sighed, and worried my dad again.
At this point, my stomach gurgled.
"Linzi, I'm hungry."
He hurriedly brought me the chicken soup and said that my mother would bring food every day, and she thought that if I woke up, I could eat it immediately, and if I didn't wake up, Linzi would help me eat it.
"Don't eat too much, your stomach won't be able to stand it."
Speaking of this, Linzi suddenly said in a heavy tone: "I doubt" "Yes" "Your illness may be because of the arm in the pillow, remember Professor Lan said that he said that you will have some adverse reactions."
I comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I'm not fine."
At this time, I thought of other people, so I asked Linzi if the minibus was well, how Xiaoxue was, and Du Hao, if he came to trouble again.
"Don't worry, Du Hao and that Lin Qing didn't come to make trouble, the minibus is already fine, and Xiaoxue is also very good, it's just" Linzi scratched his head.
"What's wrong, what's going on?"
"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."
Linzi hurriedly explained, "It's that a lot of people have come to you recently, and the minibus alone has brought three, and two are admirers." ” "Find me, find me what to do" The next shift is at 16:00 t1706231537: