father - home

"is it him?"

Needless to say, I've seen it before.Tiny iron beds, dirty mattresses.Zhao did not lie on the bed, but bent over the ground, motionless.

"It's him." I tried my best to control myself and replied calmly.

When Till opened the door, he kept staring at the prisoner lying on the ground. Did he find it strange?

I'm not surprised, I'm worried and nervous.I don't know how much control I have, I don't care if Teal has doubts about my actions, I'm just worried...

I squatted beside Zhao, held his wrist, and took his pulse.Fortunately, Zhao just passed out, he was too weak.

"Come on, Till, help me." Together we turned Zhao over and carried him to the bed to lie down.

"What's wrong with him? Does it matter?"

I bit my lip and gave Zhao a shot of epinephrine.It was Qiu who was thoughtful and prepared everything he needed.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Till was a little nervous, and explained cautiously: "I just took over, sir, and I don't know what's going on. It stands to reason that they wouldn't do anything to him."

I pressed my pulse, stared at Zhao, and waited.

"Look! He's awake!" Till exclaimed excitedly.

After the eyes got used to the harsh light in the room, they were covered with a layer of tenderness, with a guilty smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao said: "I remember they helped me in, I probably passed out."

"Yes, you are too weak." I nodded.

Zhao woke up, and my hanging heart let go.At the same time, the pain that was always accompanied by it, the pain that never left for a moment, became more intense.Zhao said this not only to me, but also to Till.They dragged him here from the hospital bed by force, and wrecked his sickly body again, and he still didn't feel annoyed, didn't hate, and his first thought was: I hope I don't get angry about this, Teal—this he completely Those who don't know the police should not be disturbed by this.

Till didn't understand the meaning of Zhao's words, so he asked a question. "They didn't treat you badly, did they?"

Zhao shook his head slightly, his smile was so sincere.

I check the wound.The wound opened again, and blood was oozing out. Fortunately, the stitches had not been removed, otherwise it would be troublesome.

I redressed the wound and put on a bandage.It is always like this repeatedly, and the physical condition is so poor, the wound is very difficult to heal.When it was over, I said to Teal, "As you can see, Teal, he's very ill and just had a major operation. I'm sure they didn't do anything to him. But he couldn't take it like this. .”

"Then what should we do? Nothing will happen to him tonight, right?" Till raised his eyebrows, looked at me, and then at Zhao.

Teal must have felt bad luck.When on duty, no matter what happens to the prisoner, it is very troublesome, let alone life.

I understand that Till has no right to let Zhao go, so I stopped working hard on it, and just said: "Tile, don't worry, although he is weak, but with me, it is not enough, look, I will take the necessary medicine brought them all."

"That's good!" Thiel nodded, relieved.Suddenly remembered something, raised his eyes and asked: "Wait, sir, you don't want to stay here, do you?"

"I'm responsible for him going out to see a doctor this time. Because of negligence, I put the certificate of going out to see a doctor in the camp. If something happens to him, I can't do the job. So, please help me, Teal."

"Oh, no, sir, I mean, if you want to stay, I have to lock you in, isn't that too wronged?"

Wronged?What is wronged, I thought to myself, it was all because of my negligence that Zhao suffered like this, and only by being with him can I feel at ease.

I smiled wryly. In Thiel's view, it might be helplessness, but it was actually self-blame. "Nothing, Teal, work is work, thank you."

"Okay! Sir, since you insist. I think you're here for us all. . . . only . . . I must lock the door."

"No problem! This is already a lot of trouble for you."

"That's good!" Till walked out of the cell, closed the iron grille door, and asked again before locking it: "Sir, what else do you need?"

I know it's just being polite, but Zhao is the culprit anyway.I pointed to the medicine box I brought with me, and said, "I don't need it for now, I'm prepared. In the evening, just in case, I will call you."

"Clang!"..."Clang!"..."Clang!"

I didn't turn back to Zhao until I heard the last iron gate closed.

Zhao looked at me with a very determined look, as if in a hospital bed, nothing happened.

"I brought some milk, you haven't eaten for six hours, right?" Now Zhao should be taking fluids every two hours.Even if he eats seven or eight times a day, his nutrition and fluid intake are still far from enough.The fainting just now has a lot to do with this.

I held Zhao's head up, let him rest on my lap, and brought the bottle to his mouth.

Zhao raised his hand to hold the bottle.

Zhao is really hungry and thirsty.After two gurgles, I drank half of it.

I just yelled twice: "Slow down! Slow down!" Seeing something wrong, I quickly grabbed the bottle and shouted, "Okay! Don't drink it! You can't drink any more!"

I tried to pull the bottle out, Zhao Ze desperately held it.The two of us had a little "bottle battle".Zhao was exhausted in the end, and was defeated in a short while.

I raised the bottle and saw that I had already drank a lot, four to five hundred milliliters. "You're crazy, don't you know that you can only drink 150ML at a time?"

Zhaozheng was angry when I robbed him of the milk bottle. He listened to me scold him, turned his head and stared at me angrily: "Didn't you say that I haven't eaten for six hours? Can't drink more?"

Looking at Zhao's aggrieved and complaining eyes, I was angry, funny, and distressed at the same time.You, you are such a child, you can bear the great grievances, but you are angry with me for drinking a little milk.

"My lord, your stomach is injured now, so you can't put a burden on it, understand? Now your stomach is only half of its original size, and the anastomosis hasn't grown well, so you can't hold it. I know you're very hungry, very hungry. I’m thirsty, eat in two hours, okay?” I wiped off the milk splashed on Zhao’s chin with a gauze just now, and slid my fingers over the delicate lip peaks, slid to the corner of my mouth and lifted it up , Sure enough, the corner of the mouth stayed at that height.Then, not only the corners of the mouth, but also the corners of the eyes showed that gentle and pure smile.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine, I will always be with you."