Dear girl

Alas, Song Xinci sighed silently and stood up from the bench.Squeezing the space between her eyebrows, she took a step to the left and let a nurse walk over.Then stand with your arms folded against a wall for 5 minutes.

It was already past twelve o'clock, and patients came to see the emergency department one after another.The sound is not as noisy as the vegetable market, and occasionally an ambulance comes, but it is not very quiet.

However, Xia Yao seemed to be surrounded by an enchantment, which seemed to isolate all the sounds, so she didn't hear anything outside the computer, and focused on typing on the keyboard.Is this the legendary heart far from the earth?

Song Xinci gently touched the wall with his back, stood up straight, and really wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Of course, Xia Yao hoped to write in a quieter place, but she just felt that staying in the emergency room would make Song Xinci feel more at ease.

When I first arrived at the hospital, the night sky was illuminated by the neon lights of the city, and the lights covered the stars. It seemed that dust could be seen in the air, like a very faint fog.As the hour hand turned, some neon lights also dimmed. The night was getting darker, and the sky was getting darker, but there were still no stars.

Song Xinci walks back and forth very lightly, with a violent heart, wandering alone to disturb?disturb?Still in the tangle of not bothering.

Sister Yao, if you have seen a doctor, I will accompany you to sit in the West Lake to dry up.

After a while, Xia Yao finally finished writing the manuscript and sent it to Lao Yang. She squeezed her shoulder with one hand and tilted her neck left and right.Looking up, Song Xinci was walking back and forth with his head down, as if he had something on his mind.

Crossing her fingers and moving her elbows, Xia Yao stretched her hands back inward, put the computer aside, stood up, with her hands behind her back, and quietly walked over as if she was going to catch a class teacher who was not serious about self-study.

Song Xinci walked to the end of his wandering, turned around, and a smiling face appeared in his eyes.

"Sleepy?" Xia Yao asked.

Song Xinci shook his head. As a nightclub cafe, the most basic quality is to be able to stay up late, and to take advantage of the situation and support Xia Yao's waist: "Is it finished?"

"I'm sorry." Xia Yao lay beside Song Xinci's ear and whispered, "I made you worry."

Song Xinci helped Xia Yao go to the emergency room. When passing by the bench, he bent down to pick up the notebook, held it in front of him with one hand, and snorted: "It's good that you know."

Re-registered, see orthopedics.

The doctor put his hands on the table and looked at Xia Yao: "How did you do it?"

"I fell." Xia Yao sat on the stool, and the sixth feeling was that Song Xinci was looking at her from behind, her back was cold, and she didn't dare to move, it seemed that she looked healthier this way.

Jumping from the window on the second floor is considered a fall, and I have to thank the torrential rain.

"Young man, be careful. How worried are you at home? Is there something uncomfortable on your body?"

"Thank you. It's just a sprained ankle." Xia Yao said in a soft voice, "There is also a little pain in one rib."

The doctor nodded and stood up, checked Xia Yao's injury: "Take a picture, show it to me."

"Thank you doctor."

The doctor walked back to his seat, picked up a pen and issued a bill: "What's your name?"

"Xia Yao."

"how old are you?"

"23."

At this time, Song Xinci came up, helped Xia Yao, and took the prescription prescribed by the doctor: "Excuse me, how long does this usually take?"

"If you don't queue up, it will take about half an hour."

"Oh, thanks."

After paying the fee, Song Xinci accompanied Xia Yao to the filming.

Come back an hour later with the film.The doctor looked at the film and said: "There is no fracture in the ankle. The swelling and pain are caused by soft tissue injuries such as ligaments around the ankle joint. The seventh rib on the right side is incompletely fractured. I suggest you put a plaster cast on the ankle. I feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. ?"

Xia Yao took a breath and pressed her ribs with one hand: "No, it just feels more and more painful."

Song Xinci glanced at Xia Yao, then at the doctor: "Doctor, is this serious?"

The doctor smiled: "It's okay, it's not serious for you, there is no pneumothorax, and there is no displacement. The pain usually increases gradually and will be relieved in a few days. It is mainly to prevent lung infection. I will prescribe it for you." Get some antibiotics and analgesics and get a fix."

Then Xia Yao had a plaster cast on her right foot, and fixed her chest wall with wide adhesive tape.

"Go back and drink more bone soup, take a good rest, and try to move as little as possible."

Xia Yao took a painkiller and felt better.

Song Xinci looked worried: "Doctor, doesn't she need to be hospitalized? Doesn't she need to have an operation? Will there be any sequelae?"

"The rib fracture will heal on its own, and your friend is a relatively mild one. Besides, she is so young, it will be almost a month or two. Come back for a checkup next week. The main thing is to pay more attention to rest and don't need to be hospitalized."

"Thank you doctor."

Song Xinci held the notebook in one hand and the medicine in the other. Xia Yao was about to mention it, but she gave her a look. The hospital doesn't sell crutches, so Song Xinci sent his back to Xia Yao: "Help me."

Xia Yao hopped two steps on one leg, went up to support Song Xinci, lowered her head and couldn't help laughing.Song Xinci embraced Xia Yao's waist with the hand that was carrying the bag: "It's glorious."

"It's okay." Xia Yao looked serious, "Actually, I don't think I need to put on a plaster cast. When I write a manuscript, it doesn't hurt much. Just move less."

"I'm not talking about that." Song Xinci glanced at Xia Yao's "plaster leg", added some strength to his hand, and led Xia Yao out, "Tell me, let ordinary people like me hear it, Reporter Xia went deep into the enemy's camp alone and dealt with the evil forces."

"Wow." Xia Yao's tone was exaggerated, "This story is a long one."

"Long story short. Watch out for steps."

Xia Yao jumped down the next step with one foot, her knees bent in shock, and was helped up by Song Xinci: "It started two months ago, I remember that it was an evening destined to be extraordinary, I came from the International Trade Center with my camera in my arms Passing by, suddenly dark clouds covered and the wind howled..."

Song Xinci slapped Xia Yao's ass with one hand: "You are still in the mood to joke, you don't tell me where you are going, and you haven't heard from me for two months. Do you know how many calls and text messages I have sent to you? Is it? I, an atheist, am so worried that I am about to believe in Buddhism, so I have to pay a lot of money to hire detectives from all over the city."

Xia Yao's nose was sore, her eyes were bright, her heart seemed to melt into a puddle of water.A shallow smile, extremely gentle, "New words."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I didn't expect to be there for so long." And I haven't sorted out those tentacles yet.

Song Xinci opened the co-pilot's door: "Forget it, my lord has a lot, so I will spare you this time, but we agreed, let's not make an example."

Xia Yao originally wanted to tell Song Xinci that the unannounced visit she made was to an interest chain that illegally processed medical waste.Every day there are syringes, blood transfusion bags, leather tubes, bloody syringes and other medical waste brought in from all over the place.They crush those medical wastes into flakes, and then manufacture them into other products, which flow to the market.

In the past two months, she found three processing sites and two units that illegally dumped medical waste, and took pictures of their money transactions.But what I can think of is that there must be more than these two. Unfortunately, those only have unit labels on medical waste. She hasn't had time to collect stronger evidence.Downstream, she only knows that there is a processing site that uses those fragments to make disposable lunch boxes, and the whereabouts of metal objects such as needles have not yet been found.

This is a very lucrative black-hearted interest chain. If the garbage that has been in contact with the patient's blood and body is not handled properly, it will become a source of harm to the social environment and infection of viruses and bacteria.

Xia Yao wanted to have a good conversation with Song Xinci, but suddenly felt very sleepy. As soon as she leaned her head on the seat and tilted her neck, she fell asleep.

"Sister Yao." Song Xinci called out tentatively, "Why don't you sleep in the back seat, it will be more comfortable." The voice was small, and the latter naturally didn't wake up.

Song Xinci pursed his lips, and leaned over to help Xia Yao fasten her seat belt, acting extremely cautiously like a thief.