Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 159: Late night hijacking
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Fang Ruhu has never thought about it, who is it that provokes me? In other words, he can never think of it. He covered the sky with one hand in the block, rampantly bullied through his younger brother, and as a result his younger brother disappeared overnight, he panicked immediately.
The first thing Fang Ruhu thinks is that someone on the Tianyang City road has trouble finding his younger brother, and he must react as soon as possible to show his prestige, otherwise he will not have to mix up later.
But then Fang Ruhu had another thought in his heart. Was it possible that he was caught by the braid for all kinds of bad things he did, and his younger brother was captured by the disciplinary committee. Until his throat was pierced, he had been troubled by these two assumptions.
And now, Fang Ruhu does not need to be bothered because he saw Zhou Qingfeng!
The stretcher bed was pushed out from the operating room, and three or four nurses turned around Fang Ruhu. They will push Fang Ruhu back to the ward, and follow-up observation and treatment. Zhou Qingfeng saw this scene and immediately stood up from the aisle and quietly followed.
Fang Ruhu's neck is covered with a thick layer of gauze, and there is a fixed bracket. It does not rely on a few tubes to assist breathing and eating like Minsk. This shows that he has completed the throat replacement surgery and the artificial laryngocartilage has been loaded His neck.
The anesthetic effect of Fang Ruhu is disappearing. It stands to reason that he should continue to sleep, but he seemed to feel the danger in a daze, opened his eyes and looked around. He wanted to talk, but he couldn't make a sound just after the operation, but the nurse who took care of him reminded: "Director Fang, don't say anything, keep quiet."
But Fang Ruhu couldn't keep quiet. He saw Zhou Qingfeng walking by the stretcher bed with a mask. Others could not recognize Zhou Qingfeng, but he remembered this young face repeatedly in his mind these two days. He even suspected that Zhou Qingfeng had committed murder against him when he was awake before the operation.
Now, Fang Ruhu can be sure that Zhou Qingfeng is inseparable from his injury. He must warn him, he must struggle, he must call for help.
Watching Fang Ruhu on the stretcher bed suddenly began to twist his body, and a whine in his throat, the nurses who took care of him were busy.
"Director Fang, don't move. You have just completed the operation and the wound has just been sutured. You must keep quiet."
"Director Fang, what the **** is wrong with you? Do n’t mess around!"
"Come and help, the patient is out of control."
Fang Ruhu is so excited and alert that Zhou Qingfeng ca n’t get close. He can only stay away again, waiting for the opportunity. And under the nurse's cry, several nurses came again, trying to appease the Fang Ruhu who was in trouble.
But after seeing Zhou Qingfeng leave, Fang Ruhu was quieter. But this time he grabbed a nurse's hand tightly again, just like grabbing the root to save straw.
When I wanted to come to Fang Ruhu, Zhou Qingfeng appeared in the hospital to definitely murder him. But now he can't talk, he has to drag the medical staff around him to be safer, it would be better if he could let the nurse call the police to guard him.
For this reason, Fang Ruhu made every effort to write and paint in the palm of the nurse. The nurse recognized for a long time, and then said in doubt: "110? Do you want to call the police?"
The Fang Ruhu has a bracket fixed around his neck, which is completely immobile. He only blinked to express his meaning. But the nurse said: "Director Fang, do you still think you have just been attacked? You made a mistake and you are safe. You are in the hospital."
A few simple actions have made Fang Ruhu sweating all over. He can only continue to hold the nurse ’s palm and write '110', but the nurse does not understand him at all, and while pushing him to the elevator , Ready to advance to the ward.
At the elevator door, Fang Ruhu saw Zhou Qingfeng again. Nasen's cold eyes were cold, calm and indifferent, as if mocking Fang Ruhu's meaningless dying struggle.
This made Fang Ruhu excited again. He even wanted to get up from the stretcher bed. For this reason, in order to prevent him from moving around, several nurses simply tied him up with a strap to avoid hurting himself.
In the end, Fang Ruhu could only lie on the stretcher bed and whine, tears of sorrow came from the corners of his eyes. The anxious and desperate voice made the tired sweaty nurses feel strange.
"What's wrong with him? How does he seem to be enchanted?"
"I don't know, I saw someone who struggled desperately after the operation for the first time."
"Do we really want to call the police? After all, he keeps writing" 110 "in my palm."
"Call the police, and then? Let the police come to see him crazy?"
"No matter, let's call the police first. I think he really wants us to call the police."
In the elevator, when I heard a nurse willing to call the police, Fang Ruhu quickly whined twice, which made the nurses realize that this guy is not crazy, but has a fairly sober consciousness.
The elevator outside the operating room is dedicated, and it is forbidden for ordinary people to use it. Zhou Qingfeng failed to follow up, just glanced at the elevator door slowly changing the number, and quickly entered the stairwell, running from the seventh floor of the operation to the ward on the nineteenth floor.
Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to create something on the way, and then took Fang Ruhu away. But now one Fang Ruhu is very alert, and the other two nurses are also very conscientious, failing to give him the opportunity to start, so he ran to the ward of Fang Ruhu again.
Visiting the ward is prohibited at night, and there are full-time security guards. Zhou Qingfeng can only withdraw again. He knew that he was not afraid of the rest of the time. Fang Ruhu also saw the scene where he wrote ‘110’ in the palm of the nurse. If a nurse really calls the police, he will have no chance.
I still have to go inside the ward.
Zhou Qingfeng returned to the stairwell and pushed open the window to look out. This is the 19th floor, which is more than 60 meters above the ground. Even if the body strengthened twice, it will fall into mud. But he did not hesitate to climb the wall and climbed out.
In the middle of the night, no one cares about a figure outside the 19th floor, and Zhou Qingfeng remembers the room number of Fang Ruhu, and has seen the hospital's fire evacuation route map, and he leans on courage and brute force to accurately locate the Fang Ruhu ward.
In the room, several nurses assured Fang Ruhu that they would call the police and leave in turn. A nurse hung him a bottle, and at the same time told him to rest early, resting on his arm next to the bed.
While looking at someone around him, Fang Ruhu finally felt a little safe. He took a long breath and secretly wanted to wait for himself to recover. He must send that Zhou Qingfeng to prison. No ... It ’s not enough to go to jail. Let him clean up before the jail. There was also the little young woman who was biting a bite, and the old lady who helped him, could not let it go.
The Fang Ruhu, who is exhausted, is really tired. He was about to fall asleep, but a creaking sound came from the window, which awakened him again. His head couldn't move, but he could imagine that someone was pulling the window railings hard.
Ohhhhhhh ... Fang Ruhu let out an alarm whimper again, but the nurse who was close by fell asleep in a few minutes and didn't respond at all.
After a creaking noise, Zhou Qingfeng burrowed in from outside the window, with a grinning face sneering at Fang Ruhu.
After another two or three minutes, the police officer who received the alarm flew to the Fang Ruhu ’s ward. They pushed the little nurse who slept in front of the hospital bed and asked, "What about Mr. Fang?"
"Uh ... he's in bed!" The guard nurse looked up and exclaimed like hell, "Huh ... what about people?" (To be continued.)