Su Dahai needed six bottles of medicine intravenously, and he couldn't live without people before that.

After hanging up the IV drip, it is conservatively estimated that Su Yian will be able to rest around nine to ten o'clock.

Chu Wensong left after the meal. He could tell that Su Yian was very reserved and stressed here.

It was past ten o'clock after the IV drip was finished. Su Yian wiped Su Dahai's hands and face and helped him sleep.

The other two patients also went to bed, and two old men were sleeping with them. They took a tattered mat from the bed, covered it with a tattered quilt, and lay down in the corridor, snoring loudly.

Su Yian was a bit of a germaphobe. She brushed her teeth, washed her face, washed her hands and feet, and washed her private parts. Even if she fell asleep, she couldn't sleep well. There were only two situations where she could make do with it: one was to throw her into the desert, and the second was that she couldn't.

Move and lose freedom.

Su Yian picked up the basin, carefully walked around the people on the ground, and passed through the little gap left.

A hand quietly touched Su Yian's butt. It was not cold in September, and she was always active, so she only wore autumn clothes for convenience. When the dirty hand stretched out, Su Yian screamed.

He immediately grabbed it and threw it away.

He was the bed partner in bed ②. He was probably in his forties. He had yellow teeth. The first impression was that he was a bit wretched. It was indeed a coincidence.

The man murmured, turned over, and continued to sleep facing inward.

Su Yian stood outside the door for a long time. It's so fucking disgusting, so I asked if you can live forever if you touch it, or do you think it's too slow to die?

If in her hometown in Yidong, she would lose if she didn't knock off this man's chin or slap herself in the face.

But it doesn't work here. There are too many people involved. He Shengli has just returned from his job. It would be bad if some people make a fuss about it and implicate him.

Therefore, even if the nausea reaches your throat, you have to swallow it forcefully.

Chu Wensong walked up the stairs and saw Su Yian sitting outside the door of the ward, leaning her head against the wall with a solemn expression.

Chu Wen walked a few steps and pulled Su Yian up from the ground, "Why are you sitting on the ground? The ground is cold."

Looking closely, Su Yian's face was pale, with a sense of weakness. In Chu Wensong's impression, Su Yian was strong, self-reliant, and unwilling to admit defeat. This was the first time he saw Su Yian's weak side.

"What's going on? Talk."

Su Yian looked at Chu Wensong, and after a while he said: "Someone is playing hooligan and touching me..."

Chu Wensong respected women very much. His comrades often made dirty jokes, but he never made them. He especially hated those who indulged in obscenity, as if he was not born of a woman, had no sisters, and would not have a wife or daughter.

If some of our comrades-in-arms were just talking about it, the incident in front of us was terrible.

"Who is it?"

"The son of the old lady in bed number 2."

"I know, leave it to me."

Chu Wensong squatted in front of the wretched man, patted his unshaven face, and said, "Brother, come out with me."

Chu Wensong was dressed in military uniform and showed no anger or authority. The wretched man got up obediently and followed Chu Wensong out of the ward.

After leaving the ward, the wretched man was twisted by Chu Wensong and sent to the toilet.

"Tell me, which hand touched the person?"

"Comrade, I was wronged. I turned over and got hit..."

Are touching and hitting the same thing? One is intentional, the other is unintentional. This bad thing is avoiding the important and taking the easy.

"Okay, I'm giving you a chance. It's because you don't know what's good and what's wrong. You should know how serious the crime of hooliganism is. Repeated offenders and habitual offenders will be decapitated. Since you want to take this road, then I will help you.

You hand it over to the hospital police."

A wretched man is destined to have a good face with a woman, and if he suffers a little loss, he will suffer a little loss. Generally, he will knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Anyway, if he touches it, he will not lose a piece of meat (some stinky men's verbal sayings,

Instead, I want to ask them if they have any psychological problems. How much flesh will they gain if I touch them? Or can they show off their image as a man?).

He is a habitual criminal, but Su Yian is the only one who is serious. This time he has encountered a tough situation. If he is really handed over to the police, he will have to go to the cell.

The wretched man knelt down with a plop, "I admit that I touched her buttocks. It was because of my cheap hands and I am not a human being. Please don't hand me over. I have an 80-year-old mother and a seven or eight-year-old child."

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"A person like you has children, so you don't have to teach them bad things. Say, which hand did the bad thing? I will punish you with which hand you use to throw ten melon seeds. The one that does not make any noise is not counted."

The wretched man fell into the hands of Brother Bing, so he felt unlucky and endured the pain, using his left hand to knock out ten seeds in one go.

The left half of my face is burning. After all, if you have little strength, there will be no bang-bang-bang effect. If there is an effect, the strength will be in place.

"Does one side of your face feel better and the other side feel worse?"

Isn't this nonsense? The side that was spanked must have felt worse, and the other side would have felt better.

"It looks asymmetrical on both sides. If you want to be fat, just be fat. Nutrition must be balanced."

Oops, Brother Bing is being unkind, do you even need to say what you mean?

The wretched man fled back to the ward in embarrassment. Chu Wensong stood next to Su Yian and said to her: "Okay, he has been punished. I believe he will have a long memory."

"..."

"The rooms at the guest house have not been vacated. Kong Xueyan has moved to the cafeteria and dormitory. You are the only one living there. Go and rest. I will come here."

Su Dahai is able to move and does not need special care, but he must pay attention to the patient's changes. After all, the medicine is poisonous, and there are some irreversible accidents.

"No need, Captain Chu..."

"I said, I won't work this week, it's not safe at night, I'll do it; it's you during the day."

Chu Wensong just sent Su Yian back, and he turned around and returned to the hospital ward.

Starting from the next day, the time for intravenous drip monitoring was advanced to noon. Before the ward rounds, the drip monitoring time was moved to one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

The wretched man never appeared under Su Yian's eyes again, and the old lady was served by her daughter.

Zhong Yun comes over once or twice a day to check on the situation and ask about the test results;

He Shengli was Su Dahai's nagging partner. He came here every day to chat about fifty cents. When the two old brothers met, Su Dahai was in the best mood;

During the day, Su Yian took care of Su Dahai. After nine o'clock at night, Chu Wensong would come over to change shifts with her. From the initial rejection to the later acceptance, she owed Chu Wensong a lot since there were too many lice to bite.

I'm afraid it's not over yet.

Su Yian is not a fool. How could she not understand Chu Wensong's straightforward behavior?

She had nothing to repay, she could only pretend not to understand.

Thousands of miles away in Sujia Village, Xie Jinnian also took action.

After receiving Xie Zhigao's reply, Xie Jinnian thought about it and decided to go back to the provincial capital to interview his aunt.

I told Su Dayou this idea and received strong support from Su Dayou. Regardless of whether it was successful or not, I would always put it into action.
Chapter completed!