After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain
Chapter 394 Kiss My Baby (3)
Chapter 394 Kiss My Baby (3)
The whole day passed like this.
Ding Bao didn't turn on the phone until the end.
Looking at the dark screen, she frowned a little irritably, and looked at the nurse sitting beside her.
"When will I be discharged from the hospital?"
"It depends on what the doctor says. You can ask when you make the rounds at night."
At seven o'clock in the evening, a group of people opened the door and came in. Ding Bao accepted their observation calmly and asked casually before leaving.
"Doctor, when can I leave the hospital?"
"You are recovering well now. You will be observed for another week. If there are no major problems, you can contact your family members to pick you up and leave the hospital."
One week.
Ding Bao didn't ask any more questions, and lay back down again. The nurse at the side closed the door and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
"Miss Ding, do you need me to help you clean up?"
Ding Bao looked around and shook his head.
"There's nothing to clean up, by the way, can you do me a favor?"
Ding Bao took out his old mobile phone and handed it to her.
"Help me get this repaired, and buy me a new one by the way. I don't have any money with me right now. I'll pay you after the phone is repaired."
The nurse readily agreed.
That night, Ding Bao lay quietly on the bed alone, with his back against the hospital bed, silently watching the news broadcast on TV.
"It is reported that Chengxi Sunshine Nursing Home is facing bankruptcy, and the care of more than 30 elderly people in the nursing home is facing challenges."
In the screen, she saw the live broadcast in the nursing home.
It is a dilapidated low-rise building with two old people living in each room. The camera slowly walks through the dark and narrow corridor to the small garden in front of the nursing home, where more than 30 old people are sitting neatly.
In that flashing picture, she saw a familiar face.
After sleeping for nearly two years, the things that were deeply etched in my mind before seem to have become a little fuzzy.
For example, the old man on TV, or Lin Jinmo.
Maybe it was because she slept for too long, Ding Bao didn't feel sleepy all night, the sound from the TV kept ringing, but she still felt that it was very quiet near her ears, and the inexplicable loneliness made her feel at a loss for a while .
She knew that she had experienced a lot in the past year or so. When she opened her eyes, with her body waking up, some memories hidden in the depths of her mind fell asleep forever. Emotions, like trying to remember something.
It may be the taste, it may be the sound, it may be the appearance.
Thinking of this, she put her hands back to the bed board behind her, and her fingertips gently touched the marks she left on the board with her nails.
His face was calm, but his fingertips were translating the clues he had left for himself little by little.
"Cen Yao."
It's a name?
It was very strange, but when she subconsciously read it silently, the memory of her mouth shape made her feel that these two words were very familiar.
Then touch, continue to explore in depth.
"Prince—"
She couldn't make out the next word.
Apparently she was weak when she left these words.
The next few words are difficult to distinguish, Ding Bao distinguishes them carefully, a fine layer of sweat seeps out from his tired back.
When he touched the last word, Ding Bao withdrew his hand and lay down again, silently chanting the names just now.
Ding Bao couldn't remember who the name belonged to, but she figured out the pattern from the traces of different shades.
"now"
There is a "now" in almost every name.
This means that there must be a certain connection between the owners behind these names.
"Jinmo?"
The dog man also has Jin in his name.
Tsk, bad luck.
Ding Bao turned over, faced the window and watched the sky dark and dawn outside.
One day passed like this, and when the nurse came to deliver the meal at noon the next day, he still had an extra mobile phone case in his hand.
"Miss Ding, this is the phone you want."
Ding Bao took it over and took a look, his expression didn't change, but his heart twitched in distress.
"How much is this phone now?"
It was the same as the new one she bought back then. At that time, she spent less than [-] yuan, but she didn't know if it was worth the price now.
"More than 7000. Mr. Lin told me to buy this model and said you like it."
"Oh, then you can ask him for money."
The dead man still dares to mention this, that's okay, just ask him to pay for his mobile phone first.
The nurse smiled.
"Mr. Lin gave this money, I just help out with running errands."
"What about the old one?"
"It was repaired at the mobile phone shop, and I will pick it up tomorrow afternoon."
Ding Bao nodded, fumbling with the new phone, installed the SIM card that was pulled out from the old phone, and turned it on. Missed calls and text messages frantically popped up on the screen, dazzled her for a while, and couldn’t proceed to the next step operate.
100+ missed calls.
More than 300 text messages.
The chat software that just boarded up is also red.
Clicking on them one by one, Ding Bao generally knew that those people would be so eager to find her.
Except for the boss who is like a dog skin plaster.
Looking at the private chat message, the boss is very dissatisfied with her inexplicable disappearance.
Obviously none of these people knew about her car accident.
On the street that day, there were so many people coming and going, and no one came to investigate when I was hit on the sidewalk. One can imagine the power of the person behind it.
In this city, Ding Bao was just a poor worker, somewhat smart and energetic, so she didn't encounter any major difficulties in her work. If this incident hadn't happened, she would be Mrs. Lin now. Now, living in the same room with Lin Jinmo, a man with no self-esteem, who has no self-esteem, and maybe even raises a dog, after all, this is the wish of that dog man.
But now, she was knocked into a vegetative state and lay in the hospital for more than a year, and Lin Jinmo became the little boy next to the rich woman, truly realizing the goal he set for himself in this life.
If that woman bumped into her because of Lin Jinmo, then she wouldn't be able to wake up. Obviously there are other reasons behind it, some of which she doesn't know, but Lin Jinmo must know a little.
The mind that wanted to be sober became a little confused at this moment.
Ding Bao proposed to go out for a stroll, but the nurse hesitated for a while, and finally pushed a wheelchair over from the outside, and helped Ding Bao to sit on it.
Breathing the fresh air outside, Ding Bao had the illusion of a world away. She looked at the artificial lake not far away, and there were some patients in blue and white stripes standing around the fence.
It was clearly late autumn, but the temperature outside was not very low, and the thin clothes were neither hot nor cold.
The nurse pushed Ding Bao around the artificial lake. Seeing the unfamiliar faces approaching, Ding Bao silently lowered his head and looked at his skinny hands.
(End of this chapter)
The whole day passed like this.
Ding Bao didn't turn on the phone until the end.
Looking at the dark screen, she frowned a little irritably, and looked at the nurse sitting beside her.
"When will I be discharged from the hospital?"
"It depends on what the doctor says. You can ask when you make the rounds at night."
At seven o'clock in the evening, a group of people opened the door and came in. Ding Bao accepted their observation calmly and asked casually before leaving.
"Doctor, when can I leave the hospital?"
"You are recovering well now. You will be observed for another week. If there are no major problems, you can contact your family members to pick you up and leave the hospital."
One week.
Ding Bao didn't ask any more questions, and lay back down again. The nurse at the side closed the door and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
"Miss Ding, do you need me to help you clean up?"
Ding Bao looked around and shook his head.
"There's nothing to clean up, by the way, can you do me a favor?"
Ding Bao took out his old mobile phone and handed it to her.
"Help me get this repaired, and buy me a new one by the way. I don't have any money with me right now. I'll pay you after the phone is repaired."
The nurse readily agreed.
That night, Ding Bao lay quietly on the bed alone, with his back against the hospital bed, silently watching the news broadcast on TV.
"It is reported that Chengxi Sunshine Nursing Home is facing bankruptcy, and the care of more than 30 elderly people in the nursing home is facing challenges."
In the screen, she saw the live broadcast in the nursing home.
It is a dilapidated low-rise building with two old people living in each room. The camera slowly walks through the dark and narrow corridor to the small garden in front of the nursing home, where more than 30 old people are sitting neatly.
In that flashing picture, she saw a familiar face.
After sleeping for nearly two years, the things that were deeply etched in my mind before seem to have become a little fuzzy.
For example, the old man on TV, or Lin Jinmo.
Maybe it was because she slept for too long, Ding Bao didn't feel sleepy all night, the sound from the TV kept ringing, but she still felt that it was very quiet near her ears, and the inexplicable loneliness made her feel at a loss for a while .
She knew that she had experienced a lot in the past year or so. When she opened her eyes, with her body waking up, some memories hidden in the depths of her mind fell asleep forever. Emotions, like trying to remember something.
It may be the taste, it may be the sound, it may be the appearance.
Thinking of this, she put her hands back to the bed board behind her, and her fingertips gently touched the marks she left on the board with her nails.
His face was calm, but his fingertips were translating the clues he had left for himself little by little.
"Cen Yao."
It's a name?
It was very strange, but when she subconsciously read it silently, the memory of her mouth shape made her feel that these two words were very familiar.
Then touch, continue to explore in depth.
"Prince—"
She couldn't make out the next word.
Apparently she was weak when she left these words.
The next few words are difficult to distinguish, Ding Bao distinguishes them carefully, a fine layer of sweat seeps out from his tired back.
When he touched the last word, Ding Bao withdrew his hand and lay down again, silently chanting the names just now.
Ding Bao couldn't remember who the name belonged to, but she figured out the pattern from the traces of different shades.
"now"
There is a "now" in almost every name.
This means that there must be a certain connection between the owners behind these names.
"Jinmo?"
The dog man also has Jin in his name.
Tsk, bad luck.
Ding Bao turned over, faced the window and watched the sky dark and dawn outside.
One day passed like this, and when the nurse came to deliver the meal at noon the next day, he still had an extra mobile phone case in his hand.
"Miss Ding, this is the phone you want."
Ding Bao took it over and took a look, his expression didn't change, but his heart twitched in distress.
"How much is this phone now?"
It was the same as the new one she bought back then. At that time, she spent less than [-] yuan, but she didn't know if it was worth the price now.
"More than 7000. Mr. Lin told me to buy this model and said you like it."
"Oh, then you can ask him for money."
The dead man still dares to mention this, that's okay, just ask him to pay for his mobile phone first.
The nurse smiled.
"Mr. Lin gave this money, I just help out with running errands."
"What about the old one?"
"It was repaired at the mobile phone shop, and I will pick it up tomorrow afternoon."
Ding Bao nodded, fumbling with the new phone, installed the SIM card that was pulled out from the old phone, and turned it on. Missed calls and text messages frantically popped up on the screen, dazzled her for a while, and couldn’t proceed to the next step operate.
100+ missed calls.
More than 300 text messages.
The chat software that just boarded up is also red.
Clicking on them one by one, Ding Bao generally knew that those people would be so eager to find her.
Except for the boss who is like a dog skin plaster.
Looking at the private chat message, the boss is very dissatisfied with her inexplicable disappearance.
Obviously none of these people knew about her car accident.
On the street that day, there were so many people coming and going, and no one came to investigate when I was hit on the sidewalk. One can imagine the power of the person behind it.
In this city, Ding Bao was just a poor worker, somewhat smart and energetic, so she didn't encounter any major difficulties in her work. If this incident hadn't happened, she would be Mrs. Lin now. Now, living in the same room with Lin Jinmo, a man with no self-esteem, who has no self-esteem, and maybe even raises a dog, after all, this is the wish of that dog man.
But now, she was knocked into a vegetative state and lay in the hospital for more than a year, and Lin Jinmo became the little boy next to the rich woman, truly realizing the goal he set for himself in this life.
If that woman bumped into her because of Lin Jinmo, then she wouldn't be able to wake up. Obviously there are other reasons behind it, some of which she doesn't know, but Lin Jinmo must know a little.
The mind that wanted to be sober became a little confused at this moment.
Ding Bao proposed to go out for a stroll, but the nurse hesitated for a while, and finally pushed a wheelchair over from the outside, and helped Ding Bao to sit on it.
Breathing the fresh air outside, Ding Bao had the illusion of a world away. She looked at the artificial lake not far away, and there were some patients in blue and white stripes standing around the fence.
It was clearly late autumn, but the temperature outside was not very low, and the thin clothes were neither hot nor cold.
The nurse pushed Ding Bao around the artificial lake. Seeing the unfamiliar faces approaching, Ding Bao silently lowered his head and looked at his skinny hands.
(End of this chapter)
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