father - home

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." Zhao nodded vigorously.

"Okay, put your arms around my neck, I won't pull you, you use your strength, stop when it hurts."

"Ok!"

I lowered my head and let Zhao's hand wrap around my neck.He still had a needle in his other arm.I held his back, didn't use any force, just slowly straightened my upper body, and brought Zhao up together.He has to rely on himself to get up, external force will only hurt him, not help.

Finally, Akira sat up completely upright.I moved his legs to the edge of the bed, helped him get dressed, shoes, and helped him stand up.

This was the first time Zhao went to the ground after lying on the bed for seven whole days.Although he just started to drink 50ml of clear liquid every two hours, that is, milk mixed with water, Zhao didn't feel like defecating yet, he just wanted to urinate, but he insisted on getting up.This is also good, he must get out of bed as soon as possible, otherwise, severe intestinal adhesions will make him suffer for the rest of his life.

I used a lot of strength to help him and support him, and I felt his body shaking, top-heavy.I took the infusion bottle down from the iron frame, deliberately slowing down the movement, so that Zhao would have time to catch his breath and gather some strength.

"OK?" I asked him softly.

"Okay!" he replied firmly.

Sure enough, Zhao walked very steadily with every step, his waist was straight, and he hardly needed my support.After leaving the ward, Zhao even let go of me, held on to the railing by the corridor, and walked forward by himself.I followed with the infusion bottle.My hand was still behind his back, but I didn't touch him. Gradually, my hand was also put down.

I don’t understand why, maybe it’s because Zhizhao finally persevered and out of danger, after lying on the bed for a week, today was the first time he went to the ground; maybe he didn’t know him at all, but he just looked at this thin and pale young man with such firm steps , with such a tall and straight figure, driven by curiosity, everyone turned their attention to him.When people met that faint, warm smile on that beautiful, thin face, people also responded with smiles, encouragement, and blessing smiles.

Everything went so smoothly, Zhao's recovery was amazing.I knew that it was his will, not his physical strength, that was decisive.It's not about being aggressive, nor for face, he's just used to presenting the best side to everyone, he's just used to being strong and optimistic.

At the bathroom door, we ran into Head Nurse Herta.

"Good morning! Head nurse." I greeted.Zhaoya said "Good morning!", but the voice was too low to be covered.

But the head nurse seemed to have heard it, and smiled kindly at Zhao He: "Did you go to the ground today? It seems that you are recovering pretty quickly." Then she turned to me, "Oh, Lieutenant, I'm just going to find you."

"What's up?"

"Yes, there is something."

The head nurse didn't say: See you later.Maybe things are really important, and the head nurse has a lot to do, especially in the morning.Before I opened my mouth, I heard Zhao say, "You guys don't need to accompany me, I can do it by myself."

"No, that's not allowed. You should be better, don't be careless." The head nurse stopped immediately, "I'm going to the hospital right away, but I can still wait for a while."

"Okay, head nurse, wait for me." Since the head nurse said so, I am not polite.

But Zhao felt sorry for it. When I walked into the bathroom with him, he whispered: "This is not good, the head nurse must have something very important." There are hooks on the wall of the bathroom for hanging infusion bottles. "Just hang up the bottle, and I can do it myself."

I hang up the bottle. "Are you sure you can do it?" I'm a little unsure, but it's not good to keep a lady waiting like this.

"It's okay, you go."

"Okay, be careful, I'll be here soon."

Seeing that I came out so quickly, the head nurse hurriedly said, "What? Aren't you with me?"

"It's okay." I said nonchalantly, but my heart was not at ease.

"Be careful. Your friend is in very poor health. If you can fully recover this time, I really have to thank God." As she spoke, the head nurse made a reverent sign of the cross on her chest.

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh, that's right, Lieutenant. I shouldn't bother you about this, but Dr. Qiu is quite embarrassed, so..." The head nurse paused, "It's about your friend's hospitalization."

"You mean medical expenses? All expenses are paid by my account at Deutsche Bank. I have given you the account number, right?"

"Yes, that's no problem. The problem is that he doesn't have an ID card. When he went through the hospitalization procedures, he used the 'temporary exit permit for prisoners' from the concentration camp, plus your guarantee, but this can only prove that he is from the concentration camp. Prisoner, it does not prove that the concentration camp allowed him to be treated in our hospital. You know that the hospital is very worried about this, and some people are very afraid of offending the SS. The dean has spoken to Professor Borenner several times about this. Professor Said that he would not drive any patients out of the hospital, so Doctor Qiu was very embarrassed."

"I'm really sorry, head nurse, how could I have forgotten this, I really..." I shook my head guiltily. "This matter should have been resolved earlier, if not for these few days..."

"We know that you can't be blamed for this, so Doctor Qiu refused to tell you, but the hospital is pressing hard. I wonder if you asked your colleague to help you get a certificate that the concentration camp allows you to be released for medical treatment. Yours The friend will take a long time to recover and we don't want anything to happen to him."

The head nurse looked at me sincerely.The words "your friend" warmed my heart. They knew clearly that Zhao was not my prisoner, but I had to complete the procedures as soon as possible, so as to save them embarrassment.

"Thank you, head nurse. I will try my best to finish this matter in these two days."

"That's good……"

"Bang!"

Before the head nurse could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a noise in the bathroom.

Shocked, I rushed in.

Zhao fainted.The infusion needle on the arm was pulled off, and blood flowed out from the eye of the needle, dripping and dripping all over the floor.Seeing the blood on the ground and Zhao's pale face, my scalp went numb and my heart tightened.

"Quick! Hurry up and pick him up!" The cry of the head nurse woke me up.

I carefully picked up Zhao.

The head nurse took out a small bottle from her pocket, poured out an alcohol cotton ball, and pressed it on Zhao's bleeding arm. "Come on, let's take him back first."

I subconsciously glanced around.

"You don't need to worry about it here, I will ask someone to clean it up." The head nurse urged.

I hugged Zhao, and the head nurse pressed his arm. Halfway through, Zhao woke up.

Upon waking up, Zhao struggled to think.

"Don't move! You fainted just now, it's too dangerous, don't dare to be careless in the future." The head nurse's tone was a bit harsh, as if she was ordering Zhao, but she was actually speaking to me and herself.Seeing the scene just now, she must also be very nervous. As the head nurse, she will still blame herself.

I was worried that being hugged by me like this, Zhao's wound might hurt very much.I also know that there are many surprised eyes watching us.Even in hospitals, such scenarios are rare.But I have no choice but to grit my teeth and persist.I didn't speak, because my heart hurt and I didn't know what to say, because I was afraid that the truth that would be revealed when I opened my mouth would make Zhao Geng feel uneasy.You must know that there is a head nurse next to her, and those pairs of eyes around her.

We carried Zhao back to the hospital bed. Fortunately, except for the internal bleeding in the vein on the arm, there was nothing else.The head nurse went to get the intravenous infusion needle and medicine, ready to re-inject Zhao.

I checked the bandages on his stomach and rewrapped them.

Seeing that I had been silent, Zhao asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

"Why don't you speak?"

"I shouldn't have left you alone."

Zhao took my hand and pressed it on his own heart. "I'm fine."

"Anyway, I won't listen to you anymore." I said angrily, but I didn't want to pull my hand back.