who can plead for me

Qi Zhen said hello to the boss, and he got off work.Summer passed by in a blink of an eye, and autumn entered in a blink of an eye. Although the weather was still a little hot, Qi Zhen was a little unhappy because his least favorite season was coming soon.

Qi Zhen held the insulated box in his hand, which contained the porridge he borrowed from the kitchen of the restaurant. Qi Zhen rode his bicycle and went to the hospital. This bicycle was a second-hand bicycle he bought for 100 yuan. The distance to the hospital is not far, and it will arrive in 15 minutes. Qi Zhen parked his bicycle and went to the inpatient department.This is a single ward. When the nurse saw Qi Zhen coming, she got up quickly. Qi Zhen put the thermos on the small table beside the bed. The nurse came and explained a few words to Qi Zhen before leaving. I looked at the quilt and it was still clean.

Looking at the drip that was still dripping with water, Qi Zhen took out the porridge and drank it bit by bit.

The man on the hospital bed was pale, but even this fragile appearance was surprisingly beautiful.Qi Zhen looked at it for a while, took the washbasin, took out the thermos bottle under the bed, poured some hot water, and went to the toilet to pick up some cold water and mixed it. It felt almost done, so he wiped the man's body with a towel Come.Looking at the quiet man lying on the bed, Qi Zhen couldn't help thinking in his heart, you must never have imagined that one day I would wipe your body, if you are awake now, you might get angry.Qi Zhen laughed at himself, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

That day when Zhang Zhenguo came to look for him, Qi Zhen was taken aback by his appearance. Although his coat looked neat, Qi Zhen could tell that his shirt was full of blood. When Zhang Zhenguo took Qi Zhen to the hospital and saw lying When Zong Chengying was on the hospital bed, Qi Zhen was completely speechless.

There were still some scratches on Zhang Zhenguo's face. Zhang Zhenguo roughly explained what happened. Qi Zhen didn't understand it very well, but he just remembered two sentences emphatically. Nerves, the second is that the car overturned, Zong Chengying's brain seems to have hit something, and he is still unconscious now, and then is the point.

Zhang Zhenguo hesitated to speak, hesitated for a long time before making it clear, he said, "Qi Shao, I have no one I can trust now, and now the family is in a lot of trouble, and many people are eager to kill the master. People rebelled, rebelled rebelled, only a few people with life and friendship desperately sent the master here. After all, this is a small city and it won't be so eye-catching, but I can't stay with the master. We still have to think about it. There is a way to send the master to the United States. We still have influence in the United States, but the domestic situation is out of control. We can't take him with you because of the master's body. Although the master has treated you too much, it seems that he gave you life For my sake, help me take care of him."

Qi Zhen looked at Zhang Zhenguo and talked for a long time, but just said lightly: "Where is Yue Fan?"

Zhang Zhenguo said that Yuefan was safe in the United States, and Qi Zhen said to himself, "That's good."

Then he looked at Zhang Zhenguo: "I understand."

Zhang Zhenguo was overjoyed. He knew that Qi Zhen had agreed. Zhang Zhenguo took out a card from his pocket and gave it to him: "Now I can't get any more money out. I came out in a hurry. I couldn't get out the money in the account before." Already, take this money Qi Shao first."

This time Qi Zhen didn't shirk, and took it readily, because he really didn't have any money, and seeing Zong Chengying like this would cost a lot of money.

Zhang Zhenguo left, and when he left, he held Qi Zhen's hand solemnly: "Please!"

Qi Zhen nodded lightly. As soon as Zhang Zhenguo left, Qi Zhen sat on the chair beside the hospital bed and looked at him. When did the man on the hospital bed look so fragile.

Qi Zhen didn't think about how he would agree to Zhang Zhenguo, he only knew that even though that woman didn't like him, she still liked to beat him, and she often didn't give him food, but he was his mother after all, even if she was dying of drugs He didn't think about leaving her when she died, sometimes Qi Zhen would bring water to wipe off the dirty things on the woman's face when she was taking drugs, and then she would continue to be scolded by him when she woke up.Qi Zhen's idea is very simple, you are not good to me but you gave me life and I can't leave you alone.

The same is true for Zong Chengying, you hate me, but you have never lost me materially, and you have raised me for ten years, and now I can't leave you alone at this time, this is Qi Zhen's bottom line, there are some things Qi Zhenxin naturally has a steelyard in his heart, he understands it very well.

In order to take care of Zong Chengying, Qi Zhen discussed with the boss to change the day shift. The boss agreed without saying anything. Qi Zhen hired a special nurse to take care of him when he was at work, and went to the hospital after work. run.

He took the card that Zhang Zhenguo gave him to check the balance. The account holder of the card was Qi Zhen. Qi Zhen looked at the money in the card and it was about [-] yuan, which is not a big amount for Zong Chengying's current expenses, because In just half a month, half of the money was gone.Qi Zhenxin was a little anxious. Seeing Zong Chengying like this, he would need a lot of money in the later stage. Qi Zhen had no choice but to save a little now that he had no more time to go out to make money. The restaurant included a meal for lunch, and dinner had to be settled by himself. Qi Zhen just bought some rice, and for dinner, he cooked some porridge and took it to the hospital to eat dinner while watching Zong Chengying.He also took on a little translation work, translating some simple document drawings through the introduction of the restaurant owner. Qi Zhen couldn't help feeling a little thankful for his wise choice of learning English at that time.

So every night, Zong Chengying turned over and after wiping his body, Qi Zhen translated the manuscript under the dim light, thinking that he could make a little money.

This hospital is not big, but it is the best hospital in this city. Qi Zhen doesn't know how Zhang Zhenguo knew he was in this city, and he didn't have so much time to guess. He asked the doctor, Zong Chengying When can I wake up, the doctor didn't say anything clearly, just said

You talk to the patient more, and talk more about interesting things from the past.Qi Zhen was distressed for a long time. He and Zong Chengying really didn’t have any good memories. The two of them met each other whether they were quarreling or quarreling. There’s nothing to say about it. Maybe Zong Chengying knows that if he wants to see me, he might as well not wake up. .

But Qi Zhen found out that the nurses who came to his ward had a very good attitude. Qi Zhen stared straight at Zong Chengying when he saw them staring at Zong Chengying. Does this man have to be so handsome even if he is lying on the bed? , a nurse joked with Qi Zhen: "You really don't look like your brother."

Qi Zhen has black lines all over his head, well, can I tell you that he is my real father and scare you to death.Well, it's not your fault, I can only say that Zong Chengying is too young.

On this day, Qi Zhen wiped Zong Chengying's body and gave him a massage. After turning over, he sat on the side and started talking to himself.

"The doctor said he wanted to talk to you more. I really don't know what to say to you. God knows that I haven't spoken more than ten sentences to you in the past ten years. Whenever we meet, we quarrel. But it's impossible not to talk, Zong Cheng Ying, wake up quickly, we are running out of money, if you lie down again, we will really pack up and leave. Well, let’s talk about something happy, what is there to say about happiness.”

Qi Zhen tilted his head and thought about it seriously: "Let me tell you about my childhood. I didn't have any good things to say when I was young. Let me think about it carefully."

When Qi Zhen was talking to himself, he didn't notice that Zong Chengying's slender fingers moved.