Fang Ruhu had never thought about who he was provoking. In other words, he would never have thought about it. He dominated the neighborhood and ran rampant through his younger brother. As a result, his younger brother disappeared overnight, and he immediately panicked.
The first thing that Fang Ruhu thought of was that someone from Tianyang City was causing trouble for his younger brother, and he had to react as soon as possible to show his prestige, otherwise he would not have to mess around in the future.
But then Fang Ruhu had another thought in his mind. Could it be that he had been caught doing all kinds of bad things, and his brother was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission. Until his throat was stabbed, he
I have always been troubled by these two assumptions.
But now, Fang Ruhu doesn't need to worry anymore, because he saw Zhou Qingfeng!
The stretcher bed was rolled out from the operating room, and three or four nurses surrounded Fang Ruhu. They wanted to push Fang Ruhu back to the ward and conduct follow-up observation and treatment. Zhou Qingfeng saw this scene and immediately stood up from the aisle
, followed quietly.
Fang Ruhu's neck is wrapped with a thick layer of gauze and a fixed bracket. He does not rely on several tubes to assist breathing and eating like in Minsk. This means that he has completed the throat replacement surgery and artificial laryngeal cartilage has been installed in him.
neck.
The effect of Fang Ruhu's anesthesia was now disappearing. Logically speaking, he should continue to sleep, but he seemed to feel danger in his daze. He opened his eyes and looked around. He wanted to speak, but the operation had just been completed and he could not make a sound yet.
However, the nurse taking care of him reminded: "Director Fang, don't make any noise and stay quiet."
But Fang Ruhu couldn't keep quiet. He saw Zhou Qingfeng walking by the stretcher wearing a mask. Others couldn't recognize Zhou Qingfeng, but he kept remembering this young face in his mind for the past two days. He even
Before the operation, when he was awake, he suspected that Zhou Qingfeng was responsible for the murder.
But now, Fang Ruhu was certain that Zhou Qingfeng had something to do with his injury. He had to warn, he had to struggle, and he had to call for help.
Seeing Fang Ruhu on the stretcher, he suddenly began to twist his body and make indistinct whining sounds in his throat. The nurses taking care of him became very busy.
"Director Fang, don't move. You have just finished the operation and the wound has just been sutured. You must remain quiet."
"Director Fang, what's wrong with you? Don't move!"
"Someone, help, the patient is out of control."
Fang Ruhu was so excited and alert that Zhou Qingfeng could not get close. He could only stay away again and wait for an opportunity. Under the nurse's call, several more nurses rushed over to try to calm Fang Ruhu, who was moving erratically.
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng leave, Fang Ruhu became a little quieter. But this time he grabbed a nurse's hand tightly, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw and refused to let go.
When Fang Ruhu thought about it, Zhou Qingfeng showed up in the hospital to definitely murder him. But now that he couldn't speak, he had to drag the medical staff around him to be safer. It would be better if the nurse could call the police to guard him.
To this end, Fang Ruhu tried his best to write and draw on the nurse's palm. The nurse recognized it for a long time before saying in confusion: "110? Do you want to call the police?"
Fang Ruhu had a brace fixed on his neck and could not move at all. He could only blink to express his intention. But the nurse said: "Director Fang, did you think you had just been attacked? You are mistaken, you
It’s safe. You’re in the hospital.”
A few simple actions already made Fang Ruhu break into a cold sweat. He could only continue to hold the nurse's hand and write '110', but the nurse didn't understand what he meant at all. While comforting him, she pushed him to the elevator and prepared.
Forward facing ward.
At the elevator door, Fang Ruhu saw Zhou Qingfeng again. His cold eyes were filled with cold air, calm and indifferent, as if he was mocking Fang Ruhu's meaningless death struggle.
This made Fang Ruhu excited again. He even wanted to get up from the stretcher. To prevent him from moving around, several nurses simply tied him up with restraints to prevent him from hurting himself.
In the end, Fang Ruhu could only lie on the stretcher bed and whine, tears of grief and anger flowed from the corners of his eyes. The anxious and desperate voice made the exhausted and sweating nurses feel strange.
"What's wrong with him? Why does he seem to be possessed?"
"I don't know either. This is the first time I see someone struggling desperately after surgery."
"Should we really call the police? After all, he kept writing '110' on my palm."
"Call the police, and then what? Let the police see him crazy?"
"No matter what, let's call the police first. I think he really wants us to call the police."
In the elevator, when they heard that a nurse was willing to call the police, Fang Ruhu whined happily twice, which made the nurses realize that this guy was not crazy, but quite conscious.
The elevator outside the operating room is for exclusive use and is prohibited from being used by ordinary people. Zhou Qingfeng failed to follow him. He just looked at the slowly changing numbers on the elevator door, then quickly entered the stairwell and ran from the seventh floor where the operation was performed.
Ward on the 19th floor.
Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to cause some trouble on the way and get Fang Ruhu away. But now, on the one hand, Fang Ruhu was very alert, and on the other hand, the nurses were very conscientious and failed to give him a chance to take action, so he ran away again
The ward that looks like a tiger.
However, visits to the ward were prohibited at night and there were full-time security guards, so Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to withdraw. He knew that he did not have much time left, and he also saw the scene where Fang Ruhu wrote '110' on the nurse's hand.
Here. If a nurse actually called the police, he would have no chance.
You still have to go inside the ward.
Zhou Qingfeng returned to the stairwell, opened the window and looked outside. This was the 19th floor, more than 60 meters above the ground. Even if his twice-strengthened body fell, it would be smashed into mud. But he didn't do anything.
Hesitantly climbed out by climbing up the wall.
No one paid attention to the figure outside the nineteenth floor late at night, but Zhou Qingfeng remembered Fang Ruhu's room number and had seen the hospital's fire evacuation route map. He relied on his courage and brute force to accurately locate Fang Ruhu's ward.
In the room, several nurses assured Fang Ruhu that they would call the police and left one after another. A nurse hung a sling bottle for him and asked him to rest early, so he rested next to the hospital bed with his arms pillowed on his head.
Seeing that there were people guarding him, Fang Ruhu finally felt a sense of security. He took a long breath and thought to himself that when he recovered, he must send that Zhou Qingfeng to prison. No..., sending him to prison is not enough.
He must be dealt with properly before he is sent to jail. And the young woman who refuses to let go, and the old woman who helped him, none of them can be spared.
In a daze, Fang Ruhu, who had exhausted all his energy, was really tired. He was about to fall asleep, but he heard a creaking sound coming from the window, which woke him up again. He couldn't move his head, but
It seems like someone is trying to pull open the window railing.
Woo hoo hoo..., Fang Ruhu let out an alarm whimper again, but the nurse close at hand fell asleep deeply within a few minutes and did not respond at all.
After the creaking sound continued for a while, Zhou Qingfeng got in from the window, his ferocious face sneering at Fang Ruhu.
After another two or three minutes, the police who received the alarm quickly came to Fang Ruhu's ward. They pushed the little nurse who was sleeping soundly in front of the bed and asked, "Where is Director Fang?"
"Uh...he's on the bed!" The little nurse guarding him looked up and exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost: "Hey...where is he?"