dance like a butterfly

"Where are you going? I was looking for you!" Lao Han hurriedly said to Lao Zuo.

Lao Zuo stopped at the door.

Lao Han glanced at me, saw that I was silent with a gloomy face, smiled and said to Lao Zuo: "Call your comrade-in-arms at the Fourth Medical University, let's transfer to another hospital!"

"Today?" Old Zuo raised his eyebrows.

"After a while, someone from their factory will come to complete the formalities, and we will leave." Old Han said firmly.

Lao Zuo looked back at me, took the phone, and went out.

Not long after, Lao Zuo came back excitedly.

Minister Ma asked: "Old Zuo, what did you say?"

The old Zuo said: "It's done. As I said in the morning, there should be no problem with the treatment. It is said that the new drug they are developing now has a good clinical effect, and the patient's pain can be relieved when the drug is used. Lao Geng said that he will invite the best Experienced experts diagnose and treat Xiaojun. But they require that all medical records and examination results must be brought along, and that the wounded will not cause further damage and infection to the wound during the trip."

Lao Han patted his thigh: "Isn't it a waste of time here? It's time to transfer to another hospital!"

Only then did I realize that transferring to another hospital seemed to be a much more troublesome matter than leaving the hospital.At this time, I myself became a child without any ability to take care of myself, a baby who needed others to do everything for me.

In the next few hours, like a doll, I was treated by several attending doctors who came to consult and carefully examine the wound, a seemingly authoritative expert figure who seemed to be at the level of the dean, and nurses. Several nurses under the leadership of the chief "take turns to attack".The doctors asked a lot of questions including the color of the urine, and they kept giving orders about various treatment measures that should be done before being transferred to another hospital.

The head nurse did it herself, professionally ignored my painful facial expression, cleaned up the wound, applied medicine, and changed the dressing according to the doctor's requirements.

When all this was over and my tense nerves finally relaxed, I found myself as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, and I was so limp that I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes.

Fortunately, during this period, all the idlers were asked out of the ward, and I didn't have to face the distressed expression on Lao Han's face these past few days, and I didn't have to avoid Lao Zuo's expression that made me have nowhere to hide. Hot eyes.

During this period, Zhang Wenqing and Section Chief Qi rushed over.

Chief Qi completed the transfer procedures, and said to Minister Ma: "It's really hard for Hong Xiaojun. Auspicious people have their own destiny. I just hope that he recovers quickly, and I will talk about other things later. Don't worry, we will definitely deal with this matter." appropriate."

After shaking hands with Minister Ma, he turned to face Lao Han and said in a low voice: "Part of the fee has already been paid, and Zhang Wenqing is holding it. When you return to Xi'an, see a doctor first. We will bear all the expenses. If there is any new situation, we will contact you in time. Please forgive me for the inconvenience caused. Please tell the two leaders not to make it too difficult for us. These days, it is not easy for everyone to support the whole factory."

Lao Han smiled and said: "Hello, I'm good, everyone is good!"

A police Mitsubishi off-road vehicle stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and Lao Han and the tall and short man shook hands and said goodbye.

The tall man said: "Old Han, don't worry, there won't be any problems here."

The short man said: "When you see Lao Chen, don't forget to tell me that when I go to Xi'an, don't forget to buy me a drink."

Old Han laughed loudly: "Thank you both, I will definitely come to Xi'an to play when I have free time. When I arrive in Xi'an, he may not be the host, don't say that I am overpowering!"

The short man turned around and said to the young man in plain clothes who was about my age sitting behind the steering wheel, "Xiao Liang, don't worry on the road, patients are afraid of bumps."

The shy young man smiled and nodded.

Old Han added: "Don't worry, I won't treat this driver badly."

Lao Zuo's car was at the front, Lao Han and I sat in a relatively spacious off-road vehicle, Zhang Wenqing drove Lao Han's Audi, and the four cars slowly left Nanzhang Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the back of Minister Ma.

After getting in the car, I realized that in order to avoid accidents with my wounds, the hospital suggested that it would be better to have a spacious car so that I could lie on my side or rest in a different position.

Chen Hanzhang's face is really great, his comrade-in-arms actually mobilized a police car to go to Xi'an to send me the wounded.Although I was grateful, my heart sank when I thought of him eating my tofu while I was drunk.

In the off-road vehicle with the air conditioner fully turned on, Lao Han covered me with the prepared quilt and sat in the back row with me.

It didn't matter at first, but I felt sleepy after sitting in the car for a long time, and I had an injury on my back, so I couldn't lean back.Lao Han supported me all the way.It made Lao Han more tired than me.

It's been a long time since I had physical contact with Lao Han, and I smelled the familiar smell on his body again, which reminded me of the intoxicating scene of us sleeping in each other's arms and skin-to-skin contact.However, I also know that the smell on my body must be very bad.

I asked him, "Brother, do you feel tired and smelly like holding a big medicine bag?"

Old Han narrowed his eyes, and said softly to me: "When I was in the hospital, Xiaohui waited on me in the dark and in the dark. I just helped him, and he wouldn't be exhausted. Xiaohui, how about you You can hug my brother's shoulders."

I haven't hugged Lao Han for many days. When Lao Han said this, I took the opportunity to turn sideways, put my chest on Lao Han's shoulders and leaned against his body.

The car passed Neixiang and entered the mountain road.

Lao Zuo, who was running in front, was obviously very concerned about my situation in the car behind, and called Lao Han from time to time to ask if the speed of this car was appropriate, and "by the way" how I felt.

Although Lao Han showed displeasure on his face, there was no coldness in his voice.

Xiao Liang, the driver in front of him, was obviously a taciturn and dutiful young man.There was little to say other than to check my situation in the rearview mirror.

The sky was gloomy.

On the low hills, the fir and pine trees were still covered with cool green, and the other trees had only brown trunks and dense branches, and the top of the mountain was covered with thick clouds.

The car was not driving very fast, but was unusually stable. Lao Han seemed to be worried, so he reached out and hugged me from behind.

Maybe because he heard my shortness of breath, Lao Han turned his face and saw my eyes, he smiled.

Concerned about Xiao Liang in front of him, Lao Han didn't dare to act presumptuously.He secretly reached out and pinched my crotch. After feeling his familiar shape, his eyes narrowed again, and a rare smile appeared on his face in the past few days.This kind of smile is exactly the same as when we stood by the Yellow River in Ningxia, it is so unrestrained.Immediately, I felt like biting his ruddy lips.

However, he quickly put away his smile, and said softly: "Don't think about it. There will be plenty of time in the future. Let's take care of the disease first."

After finishing speaking, I took my hand back from between my legs.

Afraid that I would fall asleep, Lao Han said, "Xiaohui, let me sing you a play! What do you want to hear?"

I said, "I want to listen to "Three Drops of Blood."

Old Han cleared his throat and said to the driver in front, "Xiao Liang, don't laugh at me even if you are condolences to the wounded."

He sang:

Ancestral home in Hancheng County, Shaanxi

There are homes in Xinghua Village

My sister went into the cage and escaped

Unexpectedly, she escaped there

In order to find relatives, I have to go a long way

Trek through mountains and rivers to Puguan

……

After singing, he said enthusiastically: "Xiaohui, you like listening to operas so much. During the Spring Festival, the village sings big operas. When you recover from your injury, I will call you all the famous actors in Shaanxi. If you like to listen to it, you can listen to it." enough!"

He followed up with another sentence: "Xiao Liang, in our village, we have to sing big plays every year, from the first day to the fifteenth day of the new year. This year is no exception. If you don't mind, bring your girlfriend to our village during the Chinese New Year. Being a guest is free of charge.”

The atmosphere in the car became more lively.

Xiao Liang blushed a little and said, "My girlfriend is an only child, and the more Chinese New Year comes, the less she can leave home."

Glancing at me in the rearview mirror, he said again: "Master Xiaohui is so lucky to have such a brother who knows the cold and the hot, and he wouldn't change it for a girlfriend."

There was a fever on my face, and I quickly lowered my head.

After passing Shangzhou, Xi'an is near.

The mountains on both sides were covered with thick snow, and it was freezing cold.Lao Zuo stopped the car and came over to ask everyone if they wanted something to eat.Zhang Wenqing also came over and asked me how I was feeling.

Old Han said softly, "Xiaohui, what would you like to eat?"

I said, "I'm a little hungry, but I don't want to move."

Lao Zuo said: "I can bring it to you. Just tell me what you want to eat, and I will ask the restaurant to do it!"

Lao Han said to Lao Zuo: "Since this is the case, let's hold on a little longer, and it will be there in an hour or two. Let's go back to Xi'an and eat again."

Lao Zuo said: "It doesn't matter if we bear it, but Xiaohui can't bear it. I'm going to buy something, wait a minute."

The snow on the road has been squeezed by vehicles and is very slippery.Lao Zuo hurriedly walked to the nearby shop, his feet were slippery, and his back in a down jacket looked very bloated.

After a while he came back with a plastic bag in his arms.Walking too fast, his feet slipped, he staggered and knelt on one knee.Fortunately, there are no vehicles nearby.It must have hurt from the fall, and I clearly saw Lao Zuo frowning.

Lao Han shouted to Zhang Wenqing, "Wenqing, go and see Lao Zuo!"

Zhang Wenqing quickly opened the car door and went out.

Lao Zuo held the bag in his arms as reluctantly as if holding a bag of gold.He exerted strength on his left foot, and lifted his bent right knee violently. He stood up, but he couldn't move forward for a long time.

The road surface is too hard, it is estimated that the fall was relatively heavy and did not slow down for a while.

Zhang Wenqing reached out to help, but Lao Zuo dodged away.

Lao Zuo limped to the front of the car, handed the plastic bag tightly in his arms to Lao Han and said:

"It contains hot milk, tea eggs, and some pastries, let's make them sharp."

After speaking, without looking at our faces, he limped on one leg and got into the car.

Zhang Wenqing muttered: "Virtue!"

Lao Han heard it and scolded Zhang Wenqing, "Shut up!"

Zhang Wenqing looked at Lao Han in astonishment, and got into the car resentfully.