Same Bed Different Dreams

In the messy living room, on the dilapidated wooden bed, the man was pale and his lips were dry. He was covered with a half-worn blue plaid quilt, and a white gauze was placed on his forehead, blood was bleeding out layer by layer. The spirit is still blurred, and two words of pain overflow from the mouth from time to time.

The house is built of bricks, the high suspended ceiling is a triangular structure made of wood, the white walls have become yellowed with the baptism of years, and there are patches of blackened mold spots.

The boy ran in in a panic, put the keys in his hand on the tea table, glanced at the handsome man on the bed, and then shouted outside, "Uncle Wang, hurry up."

The man called Uncle Wang was a farmer, with a dark body and a mole under his thick lips, which was really eye-catching.At this time, he was frowning, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, and when he entered the room, he put his backpack on the ground, and took out gauze, cotton swabs, iodine and a needle from it.Wang Min first roughly treated the man's trauma, and then grabbed the man's arm. After the wound was involved, the man yelled twice in a low, inaudible voice, and the boy immediately came forward and said, "Uncle Wang, Can you do it, if you can’t, I’d better go to the town to find a doctor.”

Wang Min is a real farmer. He usually planted seedlings and planted fields. He was not a doctor, but when he was young, he worked as a handyman in a clinic in the county for a few days. He usually cleaned and carried medicines. Yes, occasionally I help the nurses disinfect and inject needles.Therefore, when he returned to his hometown, people in the village would look for him first if they had headaches, fevers, or minor illnesses.

Wang Min pursed his lips, as if blaming the boy for talking too much, but his eyes were evasive. He squeezed the man's arm hard, then squeezed it twice, and after a little disinfection, he inserted the needle into the man's vein.

The boy stared at Wang Min's movements, and he couldn't open his eyes for a moment. Wang Min glanced at the boy again. The boy made fun of it, shrugged, and went to the back room.

Only then did Wang Min heave a sigh of relief, and took out another bottle of medicine from his bag, and injected it into the man's vein in the same way.

After the man took the medicine, he really felt much better. His brows finally relaxed, and even the moans of pain stopped.Only then did the boy feel relieved, and shouted to the grandpa who was watching the store in the small shop outside the yard, "Grandpa, he is much better after taking medicine!"

Grandpa Wu is about 70 years old, with white hair and beard, dark complexion, and a bent waist. He looks much older than people in the city who are over 70 years old.He was sitting at a long table in a small shop, reading a newspaper with a magnifying glass.He has bad ears, so he could only hear his grandson calling him, but he couldn't hear what he was saying, so he shouted louder into the room, "What did you say?"

Wu Yi had no choice but to run out of the door, stepped into the small shop in two steps, and whispered in his grandfather's ear, "I said, he's much better!"

Grandpa Wu nodded his head twice and said, "That's good, that's good."

Grandpa Wu not only has bad ears, but also his memory has deteriorated seriously. After a long time, he suddenly patted his thigh, found an LV wallet from the interlayer of his jacket, and handed it to his grandson, "A Yi, this wallet is His, see if there is anything useful in it."

Wu Yi looked left and right, thinking in his heart, this man is handsome, well-dressed, and not very big, how can he use such an old-fashioned wallet?Could it be that grandpa picked it up by mistake——

So Wu Yi asked, "Grandpa, is this really his?"

Grandpa Wu glanced at the wallet and said, "When I looked at him, I was holding it tightly in my hand. I couldn't even break it open. I don't know what treasure there is."

Wu Yi then unfolded the wallet and flipped through it, but the inside was empty, only a photo was placed in the transparent compartment, and even the rough edge was worn out. In the photo were two men, both smiling silly. , sitting on the boulder on the edge of the cliff.

Wu Yi pulled out the photo, only to see that on the back of the photo, written with a ballpoint pen, the words "Long Fei Feng Wu", Yu Taishan.He didn't care much, put the photo back, went back to the yard, and put the wallet in the grocery room.

One day, two days, three days, instead of waking up as Grandpa Wu expected, the man developed a high fever. Grandpa Wu did nothing but asked his grandson, "Ah Yi, why don't we send him to the hospital?"

Although Grandpa Wu is poor, he has a kind heart, not to mention that human life is at stake, and he can't be careless.

After listening to his grandfather's suggestion, Wu Yi immediately pulled the man's arm and let him lean on him.The man was tall and strong, and his weight was all on Wu Yi's thin body. Wu Yi's heart swayed, and he dragged the man's butt, then got up with difficulty, staggered a few times, and walked out of the yard.

Grandpa Wu was getting old, his physical strength was weak, and he was trembling when he walked. He couldn't help him at this time, but he could only watch his grandson walking hard with this man on his back.

The grandfather and grandson stood at the entrance of the village with an unconscious patient waiting for the intercity bus for half an hour. Wu Yi let out a long sigh of relief the moment he put him on the bus. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and watched Looking at the man's face, I thought to myself, you have to live a good life.

After several twists and turns, the man was finally sent to the hospital in the town. A strong smell of disinfectant came over his face. Wu Yi never liked it. His legs softened and he almost fell off the man on his back. Fortunately, the nurse at the side Take the man down.

The nurse took off the gauze covering the man's head and body, her expression changed suddenly, and she tried the man's body temperature again, then said angrily, "Why didn't you bring it here earlier?"

Wu Yi scratched his head, not realizing the seriousness of the problem, "When I brought him home, I asked someone in our village who knows medicine to see him."

The nurse looked at their grandpa and grandson as if to blame, and she could figure it out without thinking, she must be afraid of spending money.Without further delay, the nurse immediately called the doctor in the back room and urged Wu Yi to go to the front desk to register and pay the money.

The grandpa and grandson "came prepared", Wu Yi rushed to the front desk, took out a blue cloth bag from his pocket, dug out 200 yuan, and handed it to the attendant in a wealthy manner.

The attendant on duty glanced at him, didn't take the money, and asked, "Patient's name, ID card, and contact information."

Wu Yi scratched his head again, "I don't know, my grandfather picked him up from the foot of the mountain, and he hasn't woken up yet."

The attendant pushed his glasses, poked his head out from the counter, glanced at him again, and asked, "Don't you have an ID card?"

Wu Yi shrugged, "No, nothing."

The on-duty officer didn't know what to do, and asked Wu Yi's identity information again. Wu Yi told the truth, and then the on-duty officer picked up the pen and wrote in the record book, "Wu Yi, Anonymous, trauma, pre-paid 200 yuan."

The man slept for a few more days in the township hospital, but he refused to wake up, and the doctor couldn't help him.The man's injury from the fall was not serious at all, only the injury on his head was a bit tricky, but fortunately he was already recovering.This kind of situation is beyond the comprehension of a township doctor. After thinking about it for a while, the doctors and nurses all suggested that Wu Yi take the man to the hospital in the county.

Grandpa Wu was about to agree, but Wu Yi grabbed the old man.They met each other's eyes, sat on the bench, thought about it, but they didn't say anything.

In the past few days when the man was hospitalized, the 200 yuan they had prepaid had been exhausted. Grandpa Wu made up the money several times later, and the total cost was nearly 1000 yuan.Wu Yi and his grandfather have depended on each other for many years. One is old and the other is young. Now his grandfather has basically lost his labor force, and he is not even able to survive. Not much at all, if grandpa gets sick in the future, he will have to spend money to go to the hospital.

Now that they have spent 1000 yuan for this man, Wu Yi is really reluctant to send him to a big hospital again.

But if he didn't transfer to another hospital, would he have to watch him die?

Wu Yi was sitting on the bench, at the time when Heaven and Man were fighting, a nurse's voice came from the ward, "Wake up, Wu Yi, the patient is awake!"

Wu Yi stood up with a "bang", heaved a long sigh of relief, and finally woke up.