Beat Generation

If something is broken, it can be repaired.

People who are broken can also be repaired.

After an hour of ups and downs, Zhuang Mei finally came to the private hospital where she was "repaired". When she stood at the door of the hospital, she still hesitated.

Looking up at the blue sky, the winter sun was warm, she narrowed her eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After stepping into the hospital, she quickened her pace. Even though Dr. Zhou received her at the appointed time every time, she still habitually arrived 10 to [-] minutes earlier, registered by herself, sat down and waited.

"It's you again?" A kindly old lady asked.

"Yes." This old lady came to this hospital to retire, every year, every time, Zhuang Mei would definitely meet her in the waiting room.

"I remember last time, you couldn't even walk with your legs. You were pushed here in a wheelchair. Are your legs better now?"

"Yes." To be honest, Zhuang Mei has never asked the old lady's name until now. She sometimes thinks that when the old lady drives west in this hospital, she probably doesn't have to. Come back to this hospital the other day for "scheduled maintenance" yourself.

"So you look so good-looking. When you came last time, your face was swollen."

"That was the year before last, and my jaw was out of joint. You talked to me, and I was drooling. You laughed at me for a long time."

"How old are you?"

"...You asked me about it the year before last. After the new year, I will be 27."

"Oh, I'm getting older and my memory is bad. Every time my grandchildren come to visit me, they play games by themselves. I ask them to teach me how to play, and they teach me. After the teaching, I just forget it. Hey. "

"Who said you have a bad memory? Don't you always remember me? Besides... a bad memory is a blessing." Zhuang Mei smiled.

The old lady also smiled and asked, "Is there someone to talk to? I'll introduce my grandson to you."

"What does your grandson do?" Zhuang Mei was often asked this question by her colleagues, and she said she didn't have a boyfriend, but no one believed that she didn't even have a boyfriend at her age.

"He inherited his father's shop, and he was so busy that he disappeared all day long." The old lady frowned, "...I'm sorry, I suddenly couldn't remember what my grandson does."

"If he can find time to see you, he's a good guy."

At this time, Zhuang Mei's cell phone rang, and it was Li Finance's call. As soon as she picked it up, she heard her crying and said, "Xiao Zhuang, why did you just get yourself out and keep Lulu in it? I endured hunger and hunger all night, my heart ached to death."

"You can go to Mr. Wen to get the key."

Finance Li on the other end obviously paused, and asked, "How did you get out?"

"You can ask President Wen."

"How dare I mess with that Buddha, please help me."

"Lulu is yours, not mine." Zhuang Mei hung up the phone, and when Finance Li called again, she didn't answer it.

Strange, why did you ask her, a small commissioner, for help?She knew that Finance Li might look at her very badly in the future, and even hate her for it. However, she hoped for this kind of result the most, and she didn't want to have too much direct contact with anyone.

One is the fear of the tragedy repeating itself, and the other is that no colleague will become a real friend with her pet in a cage.

Her number has been called.

It was exactly [-]:[-], when she walked into the ward, Zhou Haisheng, who was wearing a mask, took off the mask, nodded and said, "Miss Zhuang, hello."

"Hello, Dr. Zhou. Long time no see. Which department should I check first?"

"With me first, I'll take a look at the scar on your forehead. Sit down, please."

Zhuang Mei sat down, and Zhou Haisheng carefully looked at the scar on her forehead, and said, "It seems that I have to perform a minor operation on you, otherwise your scar will not fade away. How are you doing recently? Do you have a headache?"

"It's not a headache, it's just that I didn't sleep well."

"I can see that there are clear shadows under your eyes. In October, you didn't sleep well."

"Maybe it's because it's cold." Zhuang Mei tilted her head and said uncomfortably. She knew that she was like a lamb in a pen. When she learned that the butcher would not come back in 3 months, she was full of joy, grazing and wandering all day long. , Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, the butcher came back, of course she was panicked every night.

"I will do a scar removal operation for you, and I will do it now." Zhou Haisheng gave the order, and two nurses came in and led Zhuang Mei into an operating room. Scar? She can't use it here."

"Miss Wen ordered it. I'm only responsible for getting rid of it for you. "

"But I..." Zhuang Mei looked at the anesthesia needle in the nurse's hand, and asked again: "Then besides this operation, I need to check other items today."

Zhou Haisheng paused. He knew nothing about this mysterious patient. When Miss Wen, the largest shareholder of the hospital, asked him to have a physical examination for her every year, at first he thought it must be one of Miss Wen's patients. A weak close friend, but in the past five years, his cognition has been subverted again and again, broken hands, broken feet, broken ribs, various sprains, bruises, knife wounds, etc., the most terrible In the case of lung fluid accumulation and severe internal bleeding, this Miss Zhuang came in sideways every time, and was treated with his kind hands and kindness.

Zhou Haisheng would not be so surprised if this Ms. Zhuang was engaged in a high-risk industry, but the actual situation is that Ms. Zhuang is just an ordinary employee of the company, not even a middle-level or high-level leader.

This time, when the scar was delivered that night, her face was covered with blood, and it was obvious that someone had injured her with something like a mobile phone—Zhou Haisheng didn't dare to think about it, he blinked, "Except for gynecology Check, this time, you don't need to check other items, I will give you another brain CT."

Zhuang Mei nodded, the anesthetic was pushed into her body, and she soon lost consciousness.

When I woke up, my forehead was bandaged.

"Miss Zhuang, you're awake." Zhou Haisheng was only in charge of this patient after [-]:[-] today. He looked at the woman lying on the hospital bed, and he felt infinitely emotional, "How do you feel?"

"Slept well, thank you." Zhuang Mei sat up slowly and stretched, "Take me to the gynecology department."

"It has been checked after the operation." Zhou Haisheng looked towards the window with some embarrassment, "You don't have a boyfriend yet?"

Zhuang Mei also looked at the window, only to see a flower pot with a corner missing on the window sill, "That flower pot is broken, it needs to be repaired."

"Oh. Our hospital just throws them away and repurchases them."

Zhuang Mei looked at the flower pot, yes, if something is broken, it can be repaired or thrown away, and if a person is broken, it can be repaired, but in this era, most people will choose to throw it away.

"I envy that flower pot. Can be thrown away. Can not adorn this windowsill."

Zhou Haisheng gasped, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only she and he could hear: "We have known each other for five years."

"Yes."

"If you need me to help you..."

"Wen Xi will kill you if you help me." Zhuang Mei looked into Zhou Haisheng's eyes and said calmly.

"..." Zhou Haisheng frowned, "I don't know what all this is for. Why did she treat you like this. All the injuries on your body are caused by her..."

"I did it myself. I am self-abusing and crazy." Zhuang Mei curled the corners of her mouth, "As she said, I have a considerable tendency to self-harm."

Zhou Haisheng also frowned, but his brows were full of anger, "Do you remember the test I gave you last time?"

"remember."

"You are a normal person at all. I am a professional. Someone is coercing you, abusing you, and treating you. What is it for?"

"You'd better not know anything."

"Zhuang Mei, I like you. We have known each other for five years."

"Young man, you don't know anything about me. I advise you, don't like someone you don't know anything about." Zhuang Mei was about to stand up when she felt dizzy in her eyes, and Zhou Haisheng in front of her eyes turned into 2 One, three, she fell heavily back on the hospital bed, and Zhou Haisheng seemed to whisper in her ear: "You don't have to worry anymore, I will take you away today."

"Dangerous...dangerous..." Zhuang Mei murmured and turned her head away.