Bug II [Quick Transmigration]

What is public execution?

This is called public execution.

Wen Qianshu held back for two seconds before he could not step forward, strangling himself to death—even though she couldn't.

Fortunately, Dr. Jiang didn't take it seriously and continued to examine the people on the hospital bed.On the way, Wen Qianshu's father, Wen Zhengde, came in with a bag in his hand, so his mother, Li Huaiai, leaned over and whispered something to him.

As they spoke, the two started arguing quietly.

Wen Qianshu heard a lot of their quarrels back then, and now he knows what they are arguing with his eyes closed—it is nothing more than medical expenses, money, what kind of amulets Li Huaiai asked for, and what bodhisattvas he worshiped, Wen Zhengde scolded them for nothing.

Wen Qianshu on the hospital bed didn't bother to look at it, and let them quarrel, just staring at Dr. Jiang: "You, you are so pretty—"

Wen Qianshu was tired, covered his face, couldn't bear to look at it for a while, but heard himself continue to say: "Why, still, so sad?"

Wen Qianshu: "..."

What did I think back then? Is there any necessary connection between good-looking people and not being sad?

Doctor Jiang stopped, and continued to move: "I'm not sad."

"You have." Wen Qianshu on the hospital bed said intermittently, "You, after you entered the door, you looked unhappy—"

In fact, Dr. Jiang's movements are very light, but Wen Qianshu is naturally sensitive to emotions. In addition, when she was lying on the hospital bed and doing nothing all day long, she saw everything in her eyes.

Wen Qianshu closed her eyes, now she of course knows why Dr. Jiang is sad - she has gone through so many worlds, failed many times, saw countless people die in front of her eyes but could not be saved, and seeing this patient also committed suicide Of course, the hospital will not be in a good mood.

But at that time, Wen Qianshu didn't know, and Dr. Jiang didn't intend to explain it to her, but just said: "No, I won't be sad."

At this time, Li Huai'ai came over with a thermos, and complained to Wen Zhengde as she walked: "It doesn't make sense if you don't tell your father—come on, let's have some fish soup, this is me—"

The two Wen Qianshu frowned together, but one frowned lightly because of lack of strength, and the other frowned harder because he couldn't see people inside - Wen Qianshu never liked fish since she was a child, and she couldn't accept fish. The fishy smell can range from nausea to vomiting, just like some people don't eat coriander.

On the contrary, Li Huai'ai grew up in a seaside city. She loved fish and seafood since she was a child. She believed that fish was a good thing, and her whole body was full of treasures.

Li Huaiai scooped up a spoonful of thick soup and went to feed Wen Qianshu: "Doctor Wu said, you can eat a little liquid food, and I will make good soup for you-the one without fishbone, don't be afraid-oh, you My child, I’m just afraid of being picky, and I don’t eat fish all the time, why are you so lazy—”

Wen Qianshu wanted to avoid it: "I don't like to eat—"

Doctor Jiang glanced at Wen Qianshu.

Li Huai'ai noticed Dr. Jiang's gaze and explained, "Oh, she eats fish, she's just too lazy—"

Wen Qianshu on the hospital bed couldn't move away, the spoon was held against his mouth, but was held down by someone.Dr. Jiang turned around and said to Li Huai'ai, "Dr. Wu had already started to have a fever some time ago, maybe he didn't notice—"

She looked at the medical record, glanced at the name, and said, "Wen Qianshu can't eat it now, wait a while. The fish soup is too fishy, ​​and you can change it to something else, vegetable juice or something."

Li Huaiai frowned: "Okay."

She took a sip by herself, and couldn't help accusing Wen Qianshu: "I can't eat good food."

Dr. Jiang turned his head to the side, saw Wen Qianshu on the bed in a daze, and suddenly smiled at her.

Afterwards, every time Dr. Jiang came, he would meet Li Huaiai and feed Wen Qianshu all kinds of things that she thought were "replenishing".After Dr. Jiang stopped her several times, Li Huai'ai's complexion turned bad, but she couldn't feel comfortable getting angry with the doctor, so she yelled at Wen Zhengde, "Why don't you allow it? Donate some incense money, so that Qianshu can recover quickly. If it wasn’t for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, would she survive—”

Wen Zhengde was so angry that his face turned blue, and he thought that the one who saved your daughter was not a doctor, and it has nothing to do with a Bodhisattva.But he knew that he couldn't say it, and Li Huai'ai would never stop talking about it, so he started from other places: "Is that what you call a little money——"

Wen Qianshu looked at Dr. Jiang: "She is pointing at Sang and scolding Huai."

Doctor Jiang: "Doctor Wu doesn't care?"

"It doesn't matter." Wen Qianshu took a few breaths, "They took care of it, some were scolded by my mother, and some were complained."

Dr. Jiang: "Who are they?"

Wen Qianshu: "Grandma, my dad, teacher, Dr. Gu, Uncle Song—"

She counted, but couldn't count anymore, and said, "Why don't you just leave me alone, in fact, it's not too bad to eat."

She sighed and said to herself, "My mouth is so bitter, I want something sweet."

Sometimes Li Huai'ai would give her very bitter medicine, and only at that time, she could get one or two candies.

Wen Qianshu: "I still want to eat ice."

"I haven't eaten ice cream yet, is it delicious?"

Dr. Jiang listened to her chatter, and occasionally responded.After the examination, she left the ward and happened to meet another doctor.After exchanging some pleasantries, Dr. Jiang suddenly asked, "Didn't Nurse Song give out wedding candy this morning? Do you have it with you?"

Hearing the words, the other party touched two and came out: "Why, are you hungry?"

Dr. Jiang took it and said politely, "Yes, thank you."

She turned and walked back, only to find that the couple was still arguing, but the content of the quarrel had changed.Seeing her, Li Huai'ai still had the fierceness of the quarrel just now on her face, and she didn't have time to put it away: "Doctor Jiang, what's wrong?"

Dr. Jiang: "I forgot my pen."

She entered the ward sideways, and saw Wen Qianshu tilting her head, looking out motionless.Her eyes were dark and empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Dr. Jiang: "Are you allergic to milk sugar?"

Wen Qianshu was taken aback for a moment, then turned his gaze back to look at her, watching her take out a candy and take it apart.

Wen Qianshu stared at Tang, and quickly said, "No allergies."

Doctor Jiang showed no expression, but raised his hand while holding the candy wrapper.With a movement of his slender fingers, he fed the candy into Wen Qianshu's mouth, gathered up the wrapper and put it in his pocket.

Wen Qianshu was lying on the bed with candy in his mouth. He saw Dr. Jiang take out a pen from his pocket. When he walked to the door, the master at the same side signaled, "I got the pen."

Wen Qianshu licked the candy, turned his head to look out the window, and subconsciously tickled the corners of his mouth.

They got to know each other, and sometimes they would talk—it was no longer Wen Qianshu who talked non-stop unilaterally, Dr. Jiang would occasionally ask her a few words.

Wen Qianshu always liked to look out the window, but there was nothing to see outside the window, so Dr. Jiang asked her what she was looking at.

Wen Qianshu: "Look at the wind, you see the wind is blowing, and the blades of grass over there are moving."

Wen Qianshu gradually got better, and his face began to regain its color.She no longer resists what Li Huai'ai forced to feed her, because Dr. Jiang will check and stop some that are not suitable for her to eat, and will feed her some sugar while Li Huai'ai is away.

Most of them are fruit candies, Wen Qianshu likes the orange flavor the most, she refuses to chew the candy in it: "Aren't you afraid of my mother?"

Doctor Jiang: "Huh?"

"If she finds out that you are feeding me food without telling her, she will complain about you and make trouble—" Wen Qianshu whispered, "You may lose your job."

Dr. Jiang didn't answer her, but just lowered his eyes, opened an extra candy, and fed it into her mouth.Wen Qianshu opened his mouth obediently, his eyes sparkled.

In fact, she has beautiful facial features, but she is very thin. If she is not sick, she should be a very good-looking girl.Her eyes are different from Dr. Jiang's. They are not the shallow pupils, they are black and a little dark. When looking at people, they are very focused, as if they are in the sky and the earth, and she only sees the other person.

But after Dr. Wu got better and came back, Dr. Jiang stopped coming.

Sometimes when Wen Qianshu heard footsteps at the door, she would turn her head to take a look, and found that it was not Dr. Jiang who came in, so she turned back to look at the wind outside.

This is Dr. Jiang's memory, so Wen Qianshu who is out of memory can only follow Dr. Jiang.She saw Dr. Jiang passing by the door of the ward, and she didn't care about the other person's gaze; she saw Dr. Jiang was busy treating patients and saving lives, and when she met Dr. Wu occasionally, she stopped to say a few words, but she didn't mention Wen Qian at all. Book.

Dr. Jiang is a restorer, while Wen Qianshu is just an insignificant supporting role in a certain world line.

Dr. Jiang will not pay attention to her for long.

The protagonist of this world line is a friend who grew up with Dr. Jiang.The other party was originally an excellent pianist, but in a car accident, his fingers were seriously injured, and he could no longer play the piano.Everyone was circling around the pianist, persuading her and comforting her. She looked as if she had come over and cheered up, but she still took an overdose of sleeping pills and was sent to the hospital.

Dr. Jiang is still too young and is a good friend of the pianist to participate in the rescue.She stood outside, watching the pianist's parents weeping and the pianist's fiancé pacing anxiously, eyes red.

Someone noticed Dr. Jiang and seemed to be surprised by her expressionless face.They were whispering: "Xiao Jiang is not sad at all?"

Dr. Jiang is a system. Like 2333, she can modify the five senses and hear subtle sounds.She turned up her hearing range, originally to hear the situation of the pianist in the emergency room, but she also heard other people's words.

"Oh, my good friend has an accident, and I can't shed tears."

"It's normal. Both of them are from a family of musicians. One is so powerful, and the other - oh - Mrs. Jiang passed away last year. She also has this expression, cold."

"Xiao Jiang has a falling out with the family, right? Now that something happened to Didi, maybe she's happy."

Wen Qianshu wanted to say no, no——

She was obviously so sad——

Why can't you see it?

Dr. Jiang didn't move his eyes, just stood there, his jaw line was tense, and his face was frosty.She heard the people in the emergency room announce that the rescue was successful, and turned to leave.The people behind looked at her and continued to talk about her indifference.

"Actually, Didi doesn't know her well either—"

"Yeah, Didi hasn't contacted her for a long time—"

Dr. Jiang still lowered his eyes and said nothing.But Wen Qianshu was familiar with her little movements, and could tell that she was in a daze.Behind them was the sound of the doctor coming out to inform the family members, who were weeping with joy; in front of them was the long corridor that was gradually darkened by night, and there was no one there.

Dr. Jiang walked aimlessly in the hospital, step by step, from the hustle and bustle to the silence, walking in the dark night, the dim light staring at her, lengthening the shadow little by little.

The shadow of being alone.

Wen Qianshu followed her, saw her walking, and suddenly stopped.Her hearing range has not yet recovered, and she can hear voices in the ward. She heard a sharp reprimand: "What's the matter with you? Are you unwilling to pay this money?"

Another voice replied: "People lied to you, why do you believe it? This medicine was not prescribed by a doctor, it is useless!"

Doctor Jiang seemed to think for a while before he remembered the ward and the girl on the bed.The one who looked forward to her every day after eating a few candies from her; the one who said she was sad.

By coincidence, Dr. Jiang stopped outside, did not take back his hearing, and looked up at the surveillance camera in the corridor.The monitor buzzed and was invaded by her.Doctor Jiang's eyes moved, and the virtual electronic screen showed the situation in the room.

The room was very weird. The couple were arguing, their faces were flushed, and they wanted to fight.The owner of the topic was lying on the bed, looking out the window in silence—it was pitch black outside, and he couldn't see anything, but Wen Qianshu was watching very intently.

Looking at it, Wen Qianshu suddenly frowned, clutching his heart and trying to get up.She snorted weakly and shortly, but was overwhelmed by the quarrel.

Dr. Jiang took two steps forward, pressed the handle to open the door, but saw Wen Qianshu was relieved, and lay down again.

The pain seemed to have subsided.No one in the room cared, not even Wen Qianshu himself.

She just turned her head and remained motionless.

The three of them are clearly in the same room, but they seem to be divided into two worlds.

Wen Qianshu - her emotional perception is so strong and sharp, but year after year, day after day, she is soaked in hostility and curses.

Doctor Jiang stood silently at the door.

Wen Qianshu silently looked out the window.

They are separated by a wall.

But share the same night.

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