Reborn in 1985 I want to leave the house with nothing

Lin Zhiya looked at Li Qiumei with a smile.

"Are you sure you want to come into my office?"

Li Qiumei raised her chin: "Sure."

Lin Zhiya shook her head and looked at her as if she was mentally retarded.

"Li Qiumei, let me remind you, this is a military hospital!

There's a big shot sitting in my office.

If you rush in with the intention of murdering him, I can just call the security department to come up, what do you think will happen to you?"

She lowered her voice and whispered in Li Qiumei's ear: "You will have two possibilities, one is to be executed on the spot, the other is to be sent to prison.

Do you choose one or two?

I personally think option 2 is better, so I’ll choose option 2 for you.”

Li Qiumei shuddered subconsciously.

She turned her head slightly and felt that Lin Zhiya at this moment was like a snake spirit spitting out its tongue.

The breath sprayed on her face, giving her a sticky feeling.

There were footsteps at the top of the stairs.

Hearing the footsteps, Lin Zhiya stood up straight.

A soldier came up the stairs.

He handed the bag in his hand to Lin Zhiya, then walked to the stairs and stood there.

Lin Zhiya raised her chin and motioned Li Qiumei to look.

"Li Qiumei, see, that's the chief's guard.

Now, if you come into my office.

There's no need to notify the security department. I'll just give a shout and they'll rush in and take you down.

Do you want to try it? "

Lin Zhiya dared to say it, but Li Qiumei didn't dare to try.

She couldn't risk her life to verify the truth.

Nowadays, we cannot say that there are many false and wrongful convictions, but we can say that there are quite a few.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought against the officials. Li Qiumei pushed Lin Zhiya away.

"Okay, you win." She turned and went downstairs.

Lin Zhiya pushed the door open and walked into her office with a smile.

Li Qiumei, lying on the bed, was very depressed.

“This damn Lin Zhiya is not only vicious but also perverted.

If she comes again tonight, I will have to slap her twice more."

Li Qiumei sat on the bed waiting for Lin Zhiya, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

Li Qiumei was awakened by the sound of talking in the ward.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she sat up.

"Auntie, did Director Lin come to see me last night?"

"Director Lin didn't come. A young nurse I didn't recognize came in and looked at you, then left."

Li Qiumei patted her head in annoyance: "Oh, I sleep so soundly every day."

When Dr. Mao cleaned her and applied ointment, he found that the ulcer had not improved at all, but had become even worse.

Li Qiumei was terrified when she heard this.

"What kind of 'good stuff' did Lin Zhiya put in her ointment?

This bad woman!"

After leaving Dr. Mao, Li Qiumei went to settle the score with Lin Zhiya.

"Our Director Lin is on vacation today and is not in the office." The assistant who followed Lin Zhiya every day told Li Qiumei.

"Well, it's better that she's not here." Li Qiumei felt that if they really got into a quarrel, she wouldn't be able to gain any benefit if she couldn't produce any evidence.

Forget it, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Cheng Zhiqian had something to do today and didn't come.

Li Qiumei woke up from her nap and went for a walk in the small garden downstairs.

She had just found an empty pavilion and sat down when a woman with her arm wrapped and a bandage around her neck came over.

The woman greeted her enthusiastically: "Big sister, are you here to be hospitalized as well?"

Li Qiumei smiled and nodded, saying "hmm".

"Big sister, my arm is broken and I have burns, what's wrong with your foot?"

"I got burned."

The two of them started chatting idly.

Li Qiumei saw that she was about the same age as herself, with a round face, big eyes, short permed hair, and was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and a pair of black flared pants.

The person's outfit is similar to mine, so we must be from the same kind of people.

As they chatted, she and the woman named Yang Huaihua really got along better and better.

"Qiumei, I have some imported burn ointment here. I'll apply it on you and I guarantee it will heal quickly."

After saying that, she took out a box of plaster from her trouser pocket and handed it to Li Qiumei.

Li Qiumei took it and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, they were all English letters.

If I had given it to her a few days ago, she would have been so happy that she would have applied it immediately.

Now, she no longer dared to apply ointment casually.

"Sister Hua, I have already applied the ointment prescribed by the hospital. I cannot apply anything else. If I apply too much, it may have the opposite effect."

"Okay, come get it from me tomorrow."

Yang Huaihua put the ointment back into his trouser pocket.

"Qiumei, have you been to Lincheng City?"

"No."

"Sister Hua, have you been there?"

“I haven’t been there either.

Today happens to be Sunday, how about we go for a walk in the city?"

Li Qiumei just asked: "What to buy?"

Yang Huaihua stood up and said, "Wait for me here."

"Oh...I don't want to..." Before Li Qiumei could say the words of refusal, Yang Huaihua had already run away.

Li Qiumei looked at her feet and said, "How can we go shopping like this? This Hua Jie is always acting out her ideas."

Half an hour passed in a flash and Yang Huaihua still hadn't returned. Li Qiumei breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Li Qiumei was wondering if she would never come back, Yang Huaihua came over with a young woman pushing a wheelchair.

“Qiumei, Xiaojing is taking the two of us into the city.

Come on, sit on it, she will push you."

As they were talking, Li Qiumei was forced to sit in a wheelchair without any explanation.

Yang Huaihua walked briskly in front, while Xiaojing pushed Li Qiumei and trotted behind.

Arriving at the hospital gate, Yang Huaihua looked around.

"Old Wei hasn't come yet, let's wait for him."

Hei Xiaowu came over and asked: "Auntie, where are you going?"

"Xiaowu, we are going to the city."

As soon as Li Qiumei finished speaking, Yang Huaihua shouted, "Here we come, let's get in the car.

Qiu Mei, you sit in the driver's seat, Xiao Jing and I will sit in the carriage."

A military green truck drove up and the driver jumped out of the cab.

He climbed into the carriage, pulled Xiaojing and Sister Hua in, and Hei Xiaowu lifted the wheelchair and handed it to the driver.

After a flurry of activity, Li Qiumei climbed into the passenger seat with the help of Hei Xiaowu.

Lao Wei jumped out of the car and returned to the driver's cab.

He smiled at Li Qiumei, started the car and drove off.

An hour later, the car stopped.

Old Wei pointed to the sculpture in front and said, "This is the square of Lincheng, the city center."

"Thank you, Master Wei!" Li Qiumei got out of the car.

Seeing Xiaojing just jumping out of the carriage, Yang Huaihua was holding on to the carriage and didn't dare to jump.

Master Wei told her: "Wait for me, I'll get the ladder."

Xiao Jing pushed the wheelchair over: "Sister Qiu, please sit on it first."

Li Qiumei sat on it obediently.

Xiao Jing told Li Qiumei: "Sister Hua's arm was injured, otherwise she would have jumped many times."