The doctor looked at Wen Ling suspiciously, and then at the others.
"Where was the patient injured?"
"It's like this," Qin Yin said out the excuses he had made up in advance, "We have a... farm outside the city. In the farm, we keep all kinds of mice... pets
Rats, yes, pet rats, and recently, rats are in their breeding season, can you understand...it’s okay if you don’t understand, but during the breeding season, rats are more violent, so they bit us.”
"Is the bite like this?" the doctor asked Ling, looking at the wound all over his body.
"She...she is more naughty." Qin Yin smirked guiltily.
"What about this patient?"
The doctor turned around, and Xiaolan was lying on the hospital bed behind her. Xiaolan's arm was fixed in a bandage. She scratched her face with her other hand, her expression innocent.
"I was bitten by a mouse too."
"...This patient, there is still blood on your mouth."
Too careless.
Xiaolan thought resentfully in her heart that none of these adults thought of helping her wipe the blood.
"I have to fight back," Xiaolan said unwillingly, "Are they only allowed to bite me and not me?"
Seeing that Xiaolan was getting darker and darker, the Taoist priest quickly put on his most normal smile and took the green-faced doctor out of the ward.
Wen Ling's whole body was wrapped into a white rice dumpling. In the evening, when everyone crowded in the ward to eat takeaway, Wen Ling's painful humming sound reached their ears like the sound of mosquitoes.
"What's the sound?" Qin Yin looked up from the meal.
"meal……"
"Ah! Wen Ling is awake!"
Wen Ling lay flat on the bed, her head wrapped in gauze raised as high as she could, and her eyes fixed on the food on the table.
"Have a meal……"
It looked like he was starving.
Everyone gathered around, and the Taoist Master waved his hand, "Quickly, bring the food for Wen Ling... Don't worry, we have prepared your portion."
Baomu picked up a large bowl from the edge of the table, trotted over, and squatted next to the hospital bed.
"I've wronged you, Wenling. This is porridge specially prepared for you. Come on, open your mouth."
Baomu's mouth was still stained with grease from the roasted chicken. Wenling's eyes widened and he looked at Baomu in disbelief and then at the white porridge.
I have gone through life and death for you, and you are going to use this thing against me?
"Uh huh huh..." Wen Ling squirmed on the hospital bed. She grinned and sadly expressed her rejection with her whole body, "Meat!..."
Why is it that at this time, there is no cooling off time for her to speak?
"She wants to eat meat." Qin Yin translated.
"I understand," Baomu looked at the porridge in his hand worriedly, "but now she..."
"Uh huh huh...hungry!..." Wen Ling closed his eyes and rolled around.
Xiaolan had never seen Wen Ling look like this before. While she was surprised, she also felt a little familiar.
It seems that I have cheated like this before.
Have you ever?
No.
I must have remembered it wrong.
Xiaolan's attention returned to Wenling.
Everyone decided between Wenling's appetite and her fragile chewing ability at the moment, and finally came to a compromise. They tore the roast chicken into strips, soaked it in white porridge, and fed it to Wenling.
If I had known this, why not just order a vegetable and chicken porridge?
Wuyu Town returned to calm. While watching the news in the hospital, they learned that the import and export had been reopened. Based on the chats between other citizens, they learned that all the officials who formulated the town closure plan had disappeared.
The upper structure of Wuyu Town underwent a major overhaul. The citizens understood "disappearance" as resignation and resignation, but only they knew that this "disappearance" was a disappearance in the true sense.
Xiaolan's wound was almost healed the next morning. Wenling's injury only looked scary, but in fact it was mostly a skin injury, so the recovery was not bad. Although the doctor expressed shock, on second thought, he was shocked at such
Things seemed to have become normal for this group of people, so they didn't say anything more and just silently agreed to their application for discharge.
By noon on the third day, they were ready to go, returned to the car neatly, and had their last sumptuous meal in Wuyu Town. They were finally back on their original track.
Xiaolan looked at the Wuyu Town in the rearview mirror getting further and further away, and felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart.
"Okay," Luo Jiutian and Baomu checked the route with the navigation, "it only takes us two days to get to Fengwu."
What a joyful thing.
According to the original plan, they might have already retreated from Fengwu at this time.
They stopped several times at the service area and stayed one night in the city they passed. The wounds on Wenling's face were scabbed. Finally, on the evening of the third day, they saw the familiar rolling peaks of Fengwu.
In the distance, the lacquered stone carvings engraved with the word "Fengwu" reflected the setting sun. All of this impressed the reality of "returning to Fengwu" into their pupils.
The car suddenly became quiet, and Xiaolan thought of their last experience. From the expressions of his companions, it could be seen that they must be the same.
Although Luo Jiutian didn't know what happened to them last time, he knew that their silence at the moment was probably due to the two companions who would never come back again.
Low pressure enveloped them until Qin Yin spoke first.
"Are we going directly up the mountain?"
She blinked and asked the Taoist priest seriously.
She felt strange about the dullness in the car, but her intuition told her not to talk any more.
That's right.
Xiaolan lowered her head and wiped her eyes.
Qin Yin has even forgotten it. It’s so good. You can forget it even if you forget it.
"It's a bit late today. Let's rest in the city center for the night."
Others had no objections.
"If nothing happens, we will go up the mountain tomorrow..."
"Taoist priest," Xiaolan raised her hand and said, "I kind of want to go to that special school and take a look."
"Tongxinjie Special School?" Luo Jiutian asked.
"Well..." Xiaolan nodded, "It's the school where Wan Sheng stayed."
Xiaolan hasn't told them that she saw herself in the world. After all, it was just a quick glance at the time. So much time has passed, and even she is a little unsure. Is it really herself that she saw back then?
"That's fine," the Taoist priest agreed, "we need to go over and have a look. Xiaolan, your suggestion is very good."
After being praised by the boss, Xiaolan showed a stiff smile.
Tongxinjie Special School still exists. They found it according to the navigation system. Night had fallen and the school was dark. They drove around the school in a circle. The empty school looked exactly the same as in the world.
They stayed nearby casually, and early the next morning, everyone bought a lot of consolation gifts and entered the school hall before the children's school time.