from my heart [last days]
Chapter 34 Hotel
An injection of compound aminobilin was placed on the lower back, and Xie Congxin withdrew his hand holding the bed sheet due to the pain.
He was probably feeling ashamed, his whole flushed face was buried in the pillow, and the tip of every hair on the back of his head was written with rejection.
It's a pity that man is a knife and I am a fish. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to stab a sentence. He was turned over by Zhou An like fried fish. Three consecutive needles pierced blood vessels. There was no place for the needle to drop. Zhou An apologized: "Sorry...can you prick your arm?"
Xie Congxin closed his eyelids and let out a short nasal sound, signaling him not to talk so much nonsense.
This is a very dilapidated small hotel in the suburbs of Dengzhou. The "60 yuan per night" signboard is tattered and hung on the glass door at the entrance. The owner and waiters of the hotel are missing, except for an unidentified middle-aged male corpse in the kitchen. , has been dragged out by Peng He through the back door, and I don't know if it was buried or not.
After getting an injection and taking medicine, his body temperature was 39 degrees 6. Zhou An covered him with a quilt, and when he went out with Pei Ze, he said, "If you're like this, you should be hospitalized. Tomorrow you have to rest for a day, and you can't leave."
Pei Ze closed the door silently, and said, "Leave after the fever subsides."
The two went downstairs together, Zhou An nodded and said, "Try to get him something to eat tonight, and see the situation tomorrow morning."
The kitchen environment downstairs is as indescribable as the bed sheets with suspicious traces upstairs. Cheng Yinshang was mopping the blood on the floor with a mop. When he saw them coming down, he pointed to the rice cooker and said, "I cooked some porridge when I saw there was rice, thank you." Academicians should be able to eat it."
Zhou An asked, "Where's Peng Peng?"
Cheng Yin said: "There is a small supermarket next door, I went looking for something to eat."
Zhengzhou's power supply did not go through the Three Gorges, and there was no power outage. Pei Ze opened the kitchen refrigerator, and there were still a few bags of quick-frozen dumplings from Wanchai Wharf in the freezer, so he took them out and cooked them.
The dumplings passed through the water three times, and just when they surfaced, Peng He came back with a box of Deluxe, put it on the dusty round dining table, and said, "It's almost been searched, but it's just found from the bottom of the warehouse." of."
He was a little wet, Cheng Yinshang took the dumplings out of the pot and asked, "Is it raining outside?"
"It started to fall suddenly, it's not big," Peng He shook off the water drops from his hair like a Tibetan mastiff, and patted the milk box and shouted, "Brother Zhou, can this be given to Academician Xie?"
"You can drink it," Zhou An went over to open the lid of the box, and threw each of them a can, "It will be warmed up later, and it will be sent up with the porridge."
Peng He put the straw in his mouth and said with a playful smile: "I think he just eats too little, and he gets sick because of lack of nutrition. Just eat more and keep it safe."
Don't rush to leave the next day, and don't plan to go out to replenish supplies tonight.
After dinner, the rest cleaned up the dishes, Pei Ze went upstairs with the porridge, Xie Congxin was curled up in the damp and cold quilt, he was still sleeping, but he woke up immediately when he heard the footsteps, the hazy drowsiness turned into a sober state the moment he opened his eyes alert.
Pei Ze said, "It's me."
"..." He quickly blinked and retracted the emotion in his eyes. When he saw the thing in Pei Ze's hand, he frowned and said, "I don't want to eat it."
Although he doesn't trust them, most of them are verbal temptations, which never show on his face. The guard is probably the instinctive reaction of his brain before his consciousness. It is very real, but it matches the sickness on his face and an unreasonable sentence. Willful refusal is like a subtle sign of weakness.
Pei Ze put the tray on the bedside. He didn't get up to pick it up, but moved down and shrank into the quilt, only showing a little forehead and the soft hair on the top of his head.
Pei Ze sat on another bed.
The room was not too big, with two one-meter-wide wire beds side by side, and the middle was only [-] centimeters wide, so the two of them were not far away, and Pei Ze could hear his slightly difficult breathing due to the high fever.
He didn't need to urge or persuade, Xie Congxin was more rational than anyone else, and he didn't let himself go.
Sure enough, after more than ten seconds, he poked his head out, his face was a little red from holding back, but his expression was serious and calm, and he asked, "What is it?"
"Milk, porridge." Pei Ze replied.
"..." Xie Congxin pushed away the heavy quilt, sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the milk."
The disease came unexpectedly, but there were traces to follow.
The virus splashed in the dam entered the body, causing a large amount of antibodies to be secreted in the body. The high fever was just the stress response of the body after days of malnutrition and lack of sleep. He clearly understood that he needed to supplement nutrition, even if he couldn't eat anymore.
Pei Ze handed him the glass of hot milk. He lowered his head and took a sip. His lips were white, and he asked, "Where did you get it?"
"Supermarket next door."
Xie Congxin fell silent, obviously looking for something to say could not make a stomach that has vomited once feel better.
Pei Ze took the pillow from the next bed and put it behind him so that he could lie on his back. Xie Congxin sniffled, and finished the glass of milk in one go, and asked, "Is there any eight-treasure porridge? The low-sugar kind."
"I'll cook it for you tomorrow," Pei Ze handed him the plain porridge, and said, "Stop here for a whole day, you can't go to Zheng|zhou like this."
He didn't want to cook it fresh, he just wanted instant food in tin cans, but it's fine if Pei Ze misunderstood it, and he didn't have to eat it, Xie Congxin reluctantly agreed with the second half of the sentence.
Too sick to keep going.
"Vice-team Zhou should take the initiative to ask for a room with me at night," Xie Congxin drank a spoonful of porridge from the bowl. His fingers trembled and the enamel spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the bowl. He frowned, put down the spoon and changed directly Drinking to his mouth, he said again, "Don't worry, you are all here, he won't do it directly."
Zhou An is the team doctor, so there is nothing wrong with taking care of patients. Pei Ze said, "I'm just next door..."
Suddenly there were two loud car horns outside, Pei Ze paused, quickly got up and walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked downstairs.
"Who is it?" Xie Congxin put down the bowl and asked.
Pei Ze didn't answer him, a black commercial vehicle with Henan A license plate slowly approached in the rain, and stopped in front of the hotel.
The car turned off, and four men and a woman got off one by one. The driver and the co-pilot were wearing suits, like bodyguards, protecting the man and woman behind to enter the door, followed by a man dressed as a doctor in a white coat.
Immediately, Peng He's yelling came from downstairs, Pei Ze turned to Xie Congxin and said, "Five people are from Zheng|zhou."
Xie Congxin raised his eyebrows with difficulty, and then said: "Go down and have a look, if it's an ordinary person, forget it, if it's not, don't be alarmed, wait until I recover from illness."
Downstairs, two security guards stood in front of the three people behind them. They were bald and had tattoos on their necks. They were tall and tall. When they saw the three people coming out of the kitchen, they took out two 92s. One of them snapped Ask: "Who are you?!"
Unexpectedly, the other party had a gun and could pull it out faster than them. Peng He let out a groan and quickly touched the 54 stuck in his butt pocket, and was about to pull out|take it out to have a big fight with the other party. Cheng Yinshang pressed the button quickly. Holding his arm, whispered: "Don't be impulsive! Ask first!"
Ask me a fart, Peng He grinned, thinking that this attire does not look like a good person, he is probably a gangster, even if he is not, it is illegal for ordinary people to hold guns.
Although the other party had a gun, they probably wouldn't be their opponents if they really wanted to fight. Zhou An signaled Peng He not to be impatient.
The two security guards looked at each other, and then looked at the boss behind him. The fat middle-aged boss of Mediterranean has a beer belly and a high-end golf suit. Seeing Zhou An's kind tone, he hurriedly said: "Hey! It seems like it! Come stay!"
The three of them were taken aback, dressed like dogs, what's the matter with this Mandarin?
"Oh, if you put the gun in your mouth, you will look like a living person! A living person!" The boss pushed away the two bodyguards, rushed to Zhou An, clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Oh! Tongzi! Finally saw the same Already!"
Zhou An: "..."
Peng He asked in a daze, "What the hell? Same as myself?"
Cheng Yinshang hesitated for a moment, "Is it comrade..."
At this moment, Pei Ze came down from the second floor. The boss turned his head and saw that Pei Ze was taller than the two bodyguards he had brought, not to mention his stature. "Ah, it's so nice to be a fellow, what did you do before?"
"..." Pei Ze obviously paused. Putonghua has been popularized for decades. Nowadays, except for the elderly, it is difficult to see people who speak non-standard Chinese.He looked up at the rest of the people and asked what was going on. Zhou An shrugged, indicating that they hadn't figured out the situation yet.
The two bodyguards were pretty smart. When they saw Pei Ze, they guessed that the identity of this group of people was not simple, and they couldn't do anything to please them. They immediately put down their guns and explained: "We passed by here with the boss and wanted to borrow a place to stay. "
Pei Ze glanced at their suit pockets, confirmed that they didn't have many bullets, and said, "We live on the second floor."
The owner of Mediterranean Sea hurriedly said: "It seems like, I know some monkeys come here. You live on the second floor, and I live on the third floor. Why do you cut them?"
Is it possible, this hotel is not owned by them, if they can live in someone else, of course they can too, Pei Ze moved away from the stairway, the boss quickly thanked him, and took his people upstairs.
There were also five people in the group. In addition to him and two security guards, there was also a woman in her forties who was well dressed in this troubled world, with curly hair and a delicate face. When passing by Pei Ze, she smiled at him and said, "Thank you guys .”
Zhou An said from behind: "There are some of our people on the second floor who are resting when they are sick. Go upstairs and take it easy."
"Oh," Hai Hai clapped his hands when he heard that someone was sick, "I have a doctor here, would you like to visit for you? I am a private doctor, and my medical skills are excellent."
Pei Ze glanced at the man dressed as a doctor. He had an ordinary face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a thin body. He didn't look like a talkative person.Seeing Pei Ze looking at him, the doctor said politely, "What's the disease? I brought some medicine, maybe it can help."
"No need." Pei Ze refused coldly.
The man was not annoyed, and followed the woman upstairs.
Everyone hurriedly packed up their things and went upstairs. Xie Congxin waited with sleepiness, Pei Ze and Zhou An came in and asked, "Who are they?"
Zhou An walked in front and said, "A businessman couple passing by with two bodyguards."
He went to the medicine cabinet to get a thermometer, and after taking the test, he changed the ice patch on Xie Congxin's forehead, and said, "I'll share a room with Academician Xie at night, right? I can take care of anything."
As expected, Xie Congxin took the initiative to part his forehead hair and said, "Then I'll trouble Deputy Team Zhou."
He was probably feeling ashamed, his whole flushed face was buried in the pillow, and the tip of every hair on the back of his head was written with rejection.
It's a pity that man is a knife and I am a fish. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to stab a sentence. He was turned over by Zhou An like fried fish. Three consecutive needles pierced blood vessels. There was no place for the needle to drop. Zhou An apologized: "Sorry...can you prick your arm?"
Xie Congxin closed his eyelids and let out a short nasal sound, signaling him not to talk so much nonsense.
This is a very dilapidated small hotel in the suburbs of Dengzhou. The "60 yuan per night" signboard is tattered and hung on the glass door at the entrance. The owner and waiters of the hotel are missing, except for an unidentified middle-aged male corpse in the kitchen. , has been dragged out by Peng He through the back door, and I don't know if it was buried or not.
After getting an injection and taking medicine, his body temperature was 39 degrees 6. Zhou An covered him with a quilt, and when he went out with Pei Ze, he said, "If you're like this, you should be hospitalized. Tomorrow you have to rest for a day, and you can't leave."
Pei Ze closed the door silently, and said, "Leave after the fever subsides."
The two went downstairs together, Zhou An nodded and said, "Try to get him something to eat tonight, and see the situation tomorrow morning."
The kitchen environment downstairs is as indescribable as the bed sheets with suspicious traces upstairs. Cheng Yinshang was mopping the blood on the floor with a mop. When he saw them coming down, he pointed to the rice cooker and said, "I cooked some porridge when I saw there was rice, thank you." Academicians should be able to eat it."
Zhou An asked, "Where's Peng Peng?"
Cheng Yin said: "There is a small supermarket next door, I went looking for something to eat."
Zhengzhou's power supply did not go through the Three Gorges, and there was no power outage. Pei Ze opened the kitchen refrigerator, and there were still a few bags of quick-frozen dumplings from Wanchai Wharf in the freezer, so he took them out and cooked them.
The dumplings passed through the water three times, and just when they surfaced, Peng He came back with a box of Deluxe, put it on the dusty round dining table, and said, "It's almost been searched, but it's just found from the bottom of the warehouse." of."
He was a little wet, Cheng Yinshang took the dumplings out of the pot and asked, "Is it raining outside?"
"It started to fall suddenly, it's not big," Peng He shook off the water drops from his hair like a Tibetan mastiff, and patted the milk box and shouted, "Brother Zhou, can this be given to Academician Xie?"
"You can drink it," Zhou An went over to open the lid of the box, and threw each of them a can, "It will be warmed up later, and it will be sent up with the porridge."
Peng He put the straw in his mouth and said with a playful smile: "I think he just eats too little, and he gets sick because of lack of nutrition. Just eat more and keep it safe."
Don't rush to leave the next day, and don't plan to go out to replenish supplies tonight.
After dinner, the rest cleaned up the dishes, Pei Ze went upstairs with the porridge, Xie Congxin was curled up in the damp and cold quilt, he was still sleeping, but he woke up immediately when he heard the footsteps, the hazy drowsiness turned into a sober state the moment he opened his eyes alert.
Pei Ze said, "It's me."
"..." He quickly blinked and retracted the emotion in his eyes. When he saw the thing in Pei Ze's hand, he frowned and said, "I don't want to eat it."
Although he doesn't trust them, most of them are verbal temptations, which never show on his face. The guard is probably the instinctive reaction of his brain before his consciousness. It is very real, but it matches the sickness on his face and an unreasonable sentence. Willful refusal is like a subtle sign of weakness.
Pei Ze put the tray on the bedside. He didn't get up to pick it up, but moved down and shrank into the quilt, only showing a little forehead and the soft hair on the top of his head.
Pei Ze sat on another bed.
The room was not too big, with two one-meter-wide wire beds side by side, and the middle was only [-] centimeters wide, so the two of them were not far away, and Pei Ze could hear his slightly difficult breathing due to the high fever.
He didn't need to urge or persuade, Xie Congxin was more rational than anyone else, and he didn't let himself go.
Sure enough, after more than ten seconds, he poked his head out, his face was a little red from holding back, but his expression was serious and calm, and he asked, "What is it?"
"Milk, porridge." Pei Ze replied.
"..." Xie Congxin pushed away the heavy quilt, sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the milk."
The disease came unexpectedly, but there were traces to follow.
The virus splashed in the dam entered the body, causing a large amount of antibodies to be secreted in the body. The high fever was just the stress response of the body after days of malnutrition and lack of sleep. He clearly understood that he needed to supplement nutrition, even if he couldn't eat anymore.
Pei Ze handed him the glass of hot milk. He lowered his head and took a sip. His lips were white, and he asked, "Where did you get it?"
"Supermarket next door."
Xie Congxin fell silent, obviously looking for something to say could not make a stomach that has vomited once feel better.
Pei Ze took the pillow from the next bed and put it behind him so that he could lie on his back. Xie Congxin sniffled, and finished the glass of milk in one go, and asked, "Is there any eight-treasure porridge? The low-sugar kind."
"I'll cook it for you tomorrow," Pei Ze handed him the plain porridge, and said, "Stop here for a whole day, you can't go to Zheng|zhou like this."
He didn't want to cook it fresh, he just wanted instant food in tin cans, but it's fine if Pei Ze misunderstood it, and he didn't have to eat it, Xie Congxin reluctantly agreed with the second half of the sentence.
Too sick to keep going.
"Vice-team Zhou should take the initiative to ask for a room with me at night," Xie Congxin drank a spoonful of porridge from the bowl. His fingers trembled and the enamel spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the bowl. He frowned, put down the spoon and changed directly Drinking to his mouth, he said again, "Don't worry, you are all here, he won't do it directly."
Zhou An is the team doctor, so there is nothing wrong with taking care of patients. Pei Ze said, "I'm just next door..."
Suddenly there were two loud car horns outside, Pei Ze paused, quickly got up and walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked downstairs.
"Who is it?" Xie Congxin put down the bowl and asked.
Pei Ze didn't answer him, a black commercial vehicle with Henan A license plate slowly approached in the rain, and stopped in front of the hotel.
The car turned off, and four men and a woman got off one by one. The driver and the co-pilot were wearing suits, like bodyguards, protecting the man and woman behind to enter the door, followed by a man dressed as a doctor in a white coat.
Immediately, Peng He's yelling came from downstairs, Pei Ze turned to Xie Congxin and said, "Five people are from Zheng|zhou."
Xie Congxin raised his eyebrows with difficulty, and then said: "Go down and have a look, if it's an ordinary person, forget it, if it's not, don't be alarmed, wait until I recover from illness."
Downstairs, two security guards stood in front of the three people behind them. They were bald and had tattoos on their necks. They were tall and tall. When they saw the three people coming out of the kitchen, they took out two 92s. One of them snapped Ask: "Who are you?!"
Unexpectedly, the other party had a gun and could pull it out faster than them. Peng He let out a groan and quickly touched the 54 stuck in his butt pocket, and was about to pull out|take it out to have a big fight with the other party. Cheng Yinshang pressed the button quickly. Holding his arm, whispered: "Don't be impulsive! Ask first!"
Ask me a fart, Peng He grinned, thinking that this attire does not look like a good person, he is probably a gangster, even if he is not, it is illegal for ordinary people to hold guns.
Although the other party had a gun, they probably wouldn't be their opponents if they really wanted to fight. Zhou An signaled Peng He not to be impatient.
The two security guards looked at each other, and then looked at the boss behind him. The fat middle-aged boss of Mediterranean has a beer belly and a high-end golf suit. Seeing Zhou An's kind tone, he hurriedly said: "Hey! It seems like it! Come stay!"
The three of them were taken aback, dressed like dogs, what's the matter with this Mandarin?
"Oh, if you put the gun in your mouth, you will look like a living person! A living person!" The boss pushed away the two bodyguards, rushed to Zhou An, clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Oh! Tongzi! Finally saw the same Already!"
Zhou An: "..."
Peng He asked in a daze, "What the hell? Same as myself?"
Cheng Yinshang hesitated for a moment, "Is it comrade..."
At this moment, Pei Ze came down from the second floor. The boss turned his head and saw that Pei Ze was taller than the two bodyguards he had brought, not to mention his stature. "Ah, it's so nice to be a fellow, what did you do before?"
"..." Pei Ze obviously paused. Putonghua has been popularized for decades. Nowadays, except for the elderly, it is difficult to see people who speak non-standard Chinese.He looked up at the rest of the people and asked what was going on. Zhou An shrugged, indicating that they hadn't figured out the situation yet.
The two bodyguards were pretty smart. When they saw Pei Ze, they guessed that the identity of this group of people was not simple, and they couldn't do anything to please them. They immediately put down their guns and explained: "We passed by here with the boss and wanted to borrow a place to stay. "
Pei Ze glanced at their suit pockets, confirmed that they didn't have many bullets, and said, "We live on the second floor."
The owner of Mediterranean Sea hurriedly said: "It seems like, I know some monkeys come here. You live on the second floor, and I live on the third floor. Why do you cut them?"
Is it possible, this hotel is not owned by them, if they can live in someone else, of course they can too, Pei Ze moved away from the stairway, the boss quickly thanked him, and took his people upstairs.
There were also five people in the group. In addition to him and two security guards, there was also a woman in her forties who was well dressed in this troubled world, with curly hair and a delicate face. When passing by Pei Ze, she smiled at him and said, "Thank you guys .”
Zhou An said from behind: "There are some of our people on the second floor who are resting when they are sick. Go upstairs and take it easy."
"Oh," Hai Hai clapped his hands when he heard that someone was sick, "I have a doctor here, would you like to visit for you? I am a private doctor, and my medical skills are excellent."
Pei Ze glanced at the man dressed as a doctor. He had an ordinary face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a thin body. He didn't look like a talkative person.Seeing Pei Ze looking at him, the doctor said politely, "What's the disease? I brought some medicine, maybe it can help."
"No need." Pei Ze refused coldly.
The man was not annoyed, and followed the woman upstairs.
Everyone hurriedly packed up their things and went upstairs. Xie Congxin waited with sleepiness, Pei Ze and Zhou An came in and asked, "Who are they?"
Zhou An walked in front and said, "A businessman couple passing by with two bodyguards."
He went to the medicine cabinet to get a thermometer, and after taking the test, he changed the ice patch on Xie Congxin's forehead, and said, "I'll share a room with Academician Xie at night, right? I can take care of anything."
As expected, Xie Congxin took the initiative to part his forehead hair and said, "Then I'll trouble Deputy Team Zhou."
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