I believe you, you are really evil.

Two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, finely decorated, simple furnishings, complete with water, electricity, gas and heating.

There are even 24-hour nurse patrols and doctors doing rounds.

People who live in such wards are either rich or noble.

When the village chief and others learned that this was just a ward, they opened their mouths in surprise.

There are four VVVIP wards on one entire floor.

The village chief knows very well that as the capital city, people here are either rich or noble, and maybe even a sweeping lady is an invisible rich man.

What's more, a seemingly inconspicuous bricklayer might be the Dragon King who can't afford to offend.

All in all, since moving to the VVVIP ward, the village chief has not dared to go out for fear of stepping on the noble's feet around the corner.

As for his big temper, Uncle Da Zhuang, who is a bit out-of-the-box, is as honest as a quail.

He knew very well that he couldn't cause trouble, otherwise he would cause trouble for Yao Yatou.

"Village chief, when will Yao Yatou wake up?"

The village chief rolled his eyes at Da Zhuang; he was just a farmer and not a medical expert, how could he know.

Besides, Yao Yatou has been suffering from old sins this week.

The blood was drawn tube by tube, but the problem was not detected.

The village chief looked at the needle hole on Lin Shuyao's arm and felt so distressed that he wished he was the one who was unconscious.

The village chief sighed and said nothing. He could only pray that the child would wake up soon.

"Zhuangzi, I heard from people in the village that a person in a coma can hear even though he can't move. So, I thought you could find some articles on your phone and read them to her every day. Maybe it will be effective.”

The village chief suddenly thought of what he had heard in the village when some young people who had returned from migrant work were chatting.

When I was watching short videos, I came across the experience of a vegetative person coming to life with the care of his family and reading articles to him every day.

Although Lin Shuyao is not in a vegetative state, this method should be equally effective.

"Row."

Uncle Da Zhuang listened to the village chief's words and immediately started searching on his mobile phone.

Since the development of Laifu Village, Uncle Da Zhuang has been playing with his mobile phone more and more.

After a while, he happily found an article.

"This is good, my son likes to hear it."

"What?"

The village chief leaned over and squinted his eyes.

----sleeping Beauty? ?

"That's it? Do you think she is a three-year-old child?"

Uncle Da Zhuang scratched his head in embarrassment and said:

"Village Chief, my knowledge is limited. No matter how much knowledge I have, I won't be able to do anything."

The village chief stretched out his hand and gave Uncle Da Zhuang a hard blow.

"She is a student now. If you tell her a story about a three-year-old child, who are you looking down on?"

"Go to the bookstore and buy a high school Chinese book, and just read it according to it."

Uncle Da Zhuang's eyes lit up; yes, why didn't he think of that?

The village chief is indeed a village chief, he is smart.

Listening to the village chief's words is worth a year of reading.

Uncle Da Zhuang immediately went to the bookstore near the hospital to buy high school Chinese.

Ever since, when Bai Xuan and Song Ye came for an appointment, they heard the sound of stumbling reading coming from the ward.

The two of them pushed the door open and walked in. They saw Uncle Da Zhuang holding a brand new Chinese textbook, shaking his head and reading to Lin Shuyao.

"You are here?"

"Well, uncle, is this...?"

The village chief gave a brief explanation, and Song Ye, Bai Xuan and others were surprised.

Although there is a possibility of volume, this seems to be a way.

Uncle Da Zhuang saw Bai Xuan and others, but he did not stop reading.

Still shaking his head, reading classical Chinese with ups and downs.

After Bai Xuan and Song Ye listened for a while, they only felt a headache.

If nothing else, Uncle Da Zhuang's dialect made the already difficult classical Chinese even more intelligible.

"I'll go find the attending doctor and ask."

The first person who couldn't stand it was Song Ye.

He felt that if he continued to listen, he would no longer recognize his native language.

Song Ye left on the front foot, and Bai Xuan also found an excuse to leave on the back foot.

The two of them stayed in the attending doctor's office for almost half an hour.

Through understanding, I learned that Lin Shuyao's physical indicators have always been very healthy, and looking at the indicators, it seems that he will wake up soon.

This news is also good news.

The only bad thing is, how fast is it?

Bai Xuan and Song Ye came to the smoking area, and they lit a cigarette respectively.

"What's going on over there with Xiaoyan?"

Bai Xuan took a puff of cigarette and said:

"I contacted her before and said that Bai Jiao had a dispute with a nurse named Shasha. Then, the two of them started arguing at the top of the stairs and both of them rolled down the stairs."

"Both of them are injured. Bai Jiao suffered a head injury and fell into a coma. As for the caregiver named Sha Sha, her injuries were relatively minor."

Bai Xuan paused slightly and continued:

"However, she left the hospital during the night and disappeared."

"I heard that Cheng Boran asked a friend from abroad to find this nurse."

Song Ye nodded and asked a little doubtfully:

"Did you find out clearly why they had the dispute?"

Bai Xuan shook his head and replied:

"They had an argument in the stairwell. In addition, they all spoke Mandarin, which foreigners could not understand at all. Therefore, there is no way to know what the reason for their argument was."

Bai Xuan looked at Song Ye.

"No matter what their reasons are, it shouldn't matter."

Song Ye was silent for a moment and said:

"Supposedly it's not important, but it just feels very inconsistent. Shasha is a caregiver and Baijiao is the employer. Why are they arguing?"

"Do you think there is something wrong with Shasha? Or do you think there is something wrong with the Cheng family?"

After hearing what Song Ye said, Bai Xuan couldn't help but think about it a little more.

"It's hard to say. Maybe there are problems?"

Song Ye shook his head uncertainly.

"I'll look into it."

Bai Xuan has already thought about investigating Sha Sha, maybe this is a breakthrough.

Shasha, who was missed by Bai Xuan, had already returned to China. At this moment, she was kneeling on the ground in fear, and there was a person sitting on the sofa not far from her, scrolling through her mobile phone with an expressionless face.

Just when Shasha's knees turned red and her body began to shake, the person checking the phone turned his attention to her.

"You are quite capable."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen."

"Haha, your sorry words really offended me."

"I spent so much money on you, but in the end, you dared to sneak away. You are really awesome."

"I'm afraid you forgot."

"Everything you have is given by me. Xu Zhaodi."

When Shasha, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the name, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, and her expression became a little stiff.

If possible, she would never want to hear this name again in her life.