After the farce ended and these uninvited guests left in dismay, Du Weiguo opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and smiled at Doctor Tang in front of him:
"Thank you very much, Doctor Tang."
Doctor Tang sighed softly and shook his head, his tone somewhat desolate:
"Director Du, you suffered such severe brain trauma. Although you have woken up, you should try your best to smoke as little as possible."
After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the ward. As a knife in Shanghai's brain, Dr. Tang must have seen and experienced many such things.
The rich gates are singing and dancing, the horses in the stables are fat and dead, and the bows are broken. Who knows the heart of a strong man in the flute, and the sky above the sand head is shining with human bones.
There is a steelyard in everyone’s heart!
Dr. Tang is a discerning person, but he is just a doctor. His field is the operating table, and his battlefield is to treat illnesses and save lives.
If you can uphold your conscience and cover up something for Du Weiguo, you have already done your best to be benevolent and righteous.
After sending Doctor Tang away, Du Weiguo looked at Tang Ahong in front of him with some relief, and said with some relief:
"Ahong, after some changes, you have become more mature and calm, which is a good thing!"
In the next two days, Du Weiguo stayed in the ward without leaving the house.
Hanwen and Gou Sheng were nailed to his door like two door gods, while Guo Fu and Tang Ahong took turns delivering food to him.
Some people knew that Du Weiguo had woken up a long time ago, and they had been staring at Du Weiguo's ward in the hospital.
But Hanwen and Gou Sheng have the same sharp eyes, but they can't even touch the closest experience. They can't take a step beyond the limit, so they can only do nothing!
Du Weiguo has indeed completely recovered, and he is still being cared for all day long, and his life is quite comfortable!
Opening your mouth to eat, stretching out your hands to wear clothes, you are like a living god!
However, in the past two days, Du Weiguo did not take advantage of the situation. He pinned a map of Shanghai on the wall of his ward, completely replicating the pin marks.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Du Weiguo had just had breakfast. At this time, he was standing quietly in front of the map with a cigarette in his mouth.
Staring at the colorful map on the wall, I fell into deep thought.
It rained all day in Shanghai yesterday, but today is a rare day of good weather!
The early morning sunlight shines through the glass window on Du Wei's face, revealing an extremely handsome and profound outline.
After Guo Fu packed up her lunch box, she held her chin and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, staring blankly at Du Weiguo, who was upright and standing like a gun.
During this period of time, Guo Fu was a little confused. On the one hand, she was sad. After all, so many good brothers who she got along with day and night were separated from her, so she was naturally sad!
But on the other hand, she felt a little happy. After all, she could get along with Du Weiguo day and night, and it was rare and valuable to be alone!
A girl's feelings are always poetry, and her every frown and smile are always related to love. It is her dream to be able to stay by Du Weiguo's side!
At this moment, Du Weiguo's ward door was suddenly pushed open unceremoniously.
Hu Fei walked in at the lead, and behind him, the old leader's grayer hair and slightly older face also appeared in Du Weiguo's sight.
Guo Fu is a clever child, so she naturally knows Hu Fei's identity, and the old man behind Hu Fei.
He has an extraordinary demeanor and is not angry. Although she doesn't know him, she knows in her heart that the following conversation is not something she can listen to.
He quickly slipped out of the ward and closed the door!
When Du Weiguo saw this old man, his eyelids jumped. Naturally, he did not dare to raise his eyebrows. He quickly put out the cigarette butt in his hand and strode towards him:
"Director Hu, old leader, you two have been so busy at work lately? Why do you have time to come to me?"
Hu Fei's face was haggard, his eyes were dark, and he did not speak. However, the old leader snorted and said angrily:
"Hmph! What are we busy with? A blind cat is chasing a rat, and there is no clue at all. What is there to do? Du Weiguo, I heard Hu Fei say, what's wrong with you? Are you giving up your choice again?"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hu Fei, with a hint of complaint in his eyes.
The old leader's eyes stood up, he pointed at him with his finger, and scolded him in a bad tone:
"Du Weiguo, what am I asking you? What are you doing, that little boy, staring at Hu Fei with eyebrows and eyebrows? What? Do you dare to do it? Do you dare to do it?
Aren’t you the King of Hell who is fearless and can turn everything upside down? What’s the matter? Now you have learned to be diplomatic?”
Du Weiguo raised his head and glanced at the haggard old leader, frowned slightly, pursed his lips, but still did not speak.
"What's wrong? You suffered a loss, suffered a little grievance, and are tired?
Is your kid's mouth sewn shut? King Du Yan, who dominates the world and makes trouble in heaven, doesn't even dare to fart now?"
The old leader had a straight face and a stiff and joking tone, although this was just the simplest way to provoke him.
But Du Weiguo, who was full of resentment and indeed bold, couldn't help it at this moment:
"That's right, you said that's right, old leader, I just don't want to do it anymore!
It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. We charge into battle all day long and work hard. I've long been tired of these bullshit and stupid people! It's not worth it!"
Upon hearing this, the old man's old face turned red immediately, and even the veins on his neck popped out. Hu Fei quickly stepped forward to support him.
The old man also lost his temper. He stretched out his hand and pushed Hu Fei away. He pointed at Du Weiguo's face and trembled:
"You, you said it's not worth it, say it again~"
After Hu Fei was pushed away, he immediately came to the old man's side again and reached out to hold his arm.
Then he grabbed the chair where Guo Fu had been sitting just now and helped the old man sit down.
Hu Fei glared at Du Weiguo and shouted in a low voice:
"Du Weiguo, don't talk so much that you don't know what's good or bad. The old leader came from Sijiu City last night.
When I arrived in Shanghai, I immediately had a big fight with the ** department over you, you~"
"Hu Fei, don't talk. Let this little brat talk. I want to hear why he feels it's not worth it!"
The old man seemed really angry. He interrupted Hu Fei's words directly, his face was livid, and his sharp eyes dug hard at Du Weiguo.
Hu Fei kept winking at the old man behind his back, fearing that Du Weiguo, a weakling, would speak openly and without restraint and make the old man angry again.
After hearing Hu Fei's words just now, Du Weiguo raised his head and glanced at the old man with a weathered face, and the anger in his heart slowly calmed down.
The old man in front of me has experienced countless ups and downs in his life, countless partings of life and death, and his life has been made of blood and fire.
His wife, children, and children are all gone, and he is all alone. He has dedicated his whole life and never remembers the loss, but he has never changed his original intention.
The old man was full of righteousness and loyalty. When facing him, Du Weiguo really had nothing to complain about.
He is really unworthy!
"Say it! Why don't you say it anymore, you little brat, you just feel a little wronged and you always give up!
Du Weiguo, by doing this, are you worthy of your brothers who fell down on you? Are you worthy of the people who took bullets for you?"
Du Weiguo was speechless by the old man's rebuke, but his temper was not ordinary. The experience of being blocked in the ward two days ago was still vivid in his mind.
Moreover, Wang Li, Lao Ge and the others are still under quarantine and review. Naturally, the resentment in Du Weiguo's heart cannot be easily dismissed with a few words!
"Leader, you are right, but~"
"But what but? Du Weiguo, please stop talking nonsense. Your review and that of Division 5 have now been completely revoked!"
Hu Fei shouted lowly in advance, directly interrupting Du Weiguo's words. The old leader glanced at Hu Fei very dissatisfied, but in the end he did not continue to say anything.
There is no need for a heavy hammer to play the drum. When things are good, just give up. Too much is too much!
The old man sat on the chair with great dignity and looked at the map of Shanghai on the wall.
A glint flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone:
"What's the matter? Du Weiguo, you look like you're going to put swords and guns in the treasury. You've let go of the people in Nanshan. Why is there still such a map of Shanghai hanging on the wall? Do you just want to wander around to relax?"
The old man's words were very insulting, and Du Weiguo was speechless by his few words. He could not speak at all, he could only frown and lower his head in silence.
The old man rolled his eyes at Du Weiguo, who had frowning eyes, snorted coldly, and said in a solemn tone:
"Du Weiguo, I heard Shao Jiangang say that you thought that the other party must have had ulterior motives and other plans for spending so much effort.
Tell me, you have been staring at the map for several days, do you have any specific new ideas?"
Du Weiguo's expression moved slightly, he raised his eyes and glanced at the old man, and then at the map on the wall, but in the end he pursed his lips and remained silent.