People at the China-Japan Friendship Hospital have been secretly spreading rumors about Michiko. They all think she is a very extreme woman, so extreme that people feel a little crazy.
Take the matter of coming to China as an example. Japan has always thought that China is a relatively backward country. Especially after those doctors who studied in Britain and the United States returned home, they spread the idea of how advanced their country is. Almost all students
Medical people all hope to study in countries such as Britain, Germany, and the Soviet Union, but Michiko is different. She took the initiative to apply to come to China with the army. When she heard that the militaristic war was arousing in the country, this woman also went with the group of ronin.
She took to the streets to protest. If someone among the ronin hadn't rebuked women for committing seppuku, she would have wanted to slit her own belly in order to coerce the country into sending troops to Shanhaiguan to seize the Central Plains.
At that time, Japan was like crazy. There was no money, and there were women who went abroad to sell themselves off and then mailed the money back. There was no one, even teenagers came to sign up to join the army. There were no guns, so little money was available in Japan.
Almost everywhere there are small workshop-style processing sites, producing day and night. All these make Michiko feel that if she doesn't do something for this country, it seems as if she is not worthy of being a Japanese...
It's like a soul in the body was reincarnated in the wrong body. He should have been a man who shed his blood on the battlefield, but he was in the body of a woman. He is very passionate about battles and situations all day long. If you are willing to chat with Michiko about this,
She can drink and talk with you until dawn. I heard that the chief surgeon, Iguchi Taichiro, used this topic to enter Michiko's bedroom and didn't come out until dawn the next day.
Of course, I'm afraid only she knows whether Michiko is such a person. The problem is that people are often more willing to believe in rumors about you than to get in touch with you through reality.
early morning.
Michiko was alone in the China-Japan Friendship Hospital. Wearing a nurse uniform, she passed through the crowd of patients who came to see the doctor and entered the inpatient department. She was on duty today, and her work was not heavy. She only had to take care of one patient, and that was the patient who lived in the hospital.
Patients in 'Special (1) Ward'.
This is a very strange patient. There are military policemen guarding the door every day. In the early morning and dusk, the special high school will come to register the patient's condition for the day. Michiko doesn't know what to take care of such a patient. Isn't it just a patient?
Excessive blood loss caused damage to the cerebral cortex and turned the patient into a vegetative state. The reason is simply that the treatment was not timely.
"Thanks for your hard work."
After a brief exchange, the nurse who took over the shift bowed and quickly evacuated, leaving her job like a plague. She was unwilling to say another word to Michiko. Michiko first checked the patient's condition according to her daily work flow, and then sat down.
Take your own place outside the door.
On this floor, the wards with the word "special" all belong to Kwantung Army officers. They are the places where people who were injured on the battlefield receive treatment. After the Japanese army fought against Mazhansan in Heilongjiang, many officers were collecting the remnants of the Feng clan.
At that time, they all received medical treatment here. At that time, the fighting situation in North Manchuria was extremely fierce...
It's a pity that I am not a man and cannot appear on the battlefield like those men.
Michiko looked at the rising sun outside the window and fell into deep thought. Even the clock hand on the watch could not make her twist her neck.
"Um!"
When her thoughts reached a climax and she was imagining herself as a man, rushing into the battlefield with a gun and making great achievements, a muffled groan in the ward brought her back to reality from her fantasy.
What is that sound?
Are any patients feeling unwell?
No, in the whole "special" ward on this floor, isn't there only "special 1" inhabited by patients?
Could it be him!
Michiko immediately got up and entered the ward. When she entered, she saw that the man lying on the bed was clenching his fists and his eyebrows were condensed...
How can this be!
Why does a vegetative person have an expression and even clenched his fists?
This is impossible.
"doctor!"
Michiko exclaimed and ran out. When she came back, she had brought back the entire medical team.
At that time, Xu Ruifeng was lying on the bed. The moment the doctors came in, he startled everyone with a violent convulsion.
He seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, there was his father when he was young, the gentleness after giving birth, and the child who still refused to let him take a look at what he looked like. Xu Rui was eager and wanted to speak.
I couldn't say anything, so I endured it until that person passed by me like a horse passing by.
Old Falcon, Golden Sword Protector Gu Xiong, Gou Shengzi, Shang Kun, Zhuye Qing... Why is there Zhang Hongyan with a weird smile on his face?
Seeing him, Xu Ruifeng remembered that he was dead. Could it be that these people were all dead!
Thinking of this, Lao Xu broke out in a cold sweat. He turned around and tried to find those people, even if he could just find someone and ask, but at this moment, a person who was gentle enough to make Lao Xu feel warm
A woman appears.
This woman seems to be a bit older, but her youthful appearance has not completely aged, and it can still be seen that she was once a great beauty.
She was smiling at herself right there, a smile that made you feel friendly and that everything in the world was nothing more than that. You wished you could just stay by her side, but her emotions were very clean.
"mother!"
This was the first time Xu Ruifeng made a sound in a dreamlike environment. It was only after this almost instinctive pronunciation that he remembered the appearance of this woman.
She is the mother who left this world early. As long as this woman lives a few more years, there will not be another little lunatic on Tianwang Mountain that no one can control.
"well."
The woman agreed with satisfaction, and even reached out her hands to hug him.
Lao Xu walked over and hugged her very firmly, as if he had suddenly become more than 20 years younger and returned to the era when his mother had to hold him.
"What are you doing here? Did you get punished by your father for being naughty again?"
Xu Ruifeng wanted to speak, but he could speak, but at this moment he choked. Tears in his eyes kept flowing, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only cry.
Tianwang Mountain was wiped out, and as the fourth generation of the old Xu family, he had to hold on; twenty-four people from the northeast came to surround and kill him, and Xu Ruifeng, with the old falcon standing behind him, could not fall; facing Zhang Hongyan, his eyes were already red with anger.
Xu, the eldest brother, cannot lose; he follows Shang Kun just so that one day when he confesses to Wen Wan, both parties can stand on the same dimension.
But who in this world would have thought that Lao Xu also has soft parts in his body? He is not made of steel. He will hurt even if he is bitten by a bullet, and he will cry when he feels aggrieved. But he only knows that in the adult world, those emotions can be vented.
Don't give up until it doesn't work.
Is a man’s world difficult?
In fact, it's not difficult at all, it's just a matter of winning or losing.
But the emotional world of a man is very difficult. You have to find a balance between strength and cowardice, so that others can't see your retreat and yet you can support it lightly.
He really needs a little comfort. This comfort cannot come from gentleness or old eagle. But his father is a rude man who can't tell the difference between his eyebrows and his eyebrows. This is the importance of having a mother no matter how old he is.
.
Only a mother has a family.
"I miss you."
These four words spoken at the top of my voice can speak louder than a thousand words. This is the most sincere emotion of the Chinese people.
"I know."
The woman nodded and stroked his back, as if stroking every hair on this docile donkey's body: "But you shouldn't be here."
With tears in his eyes, Xu Ruifeng let go of the woman in his arms, looked at her and asked, "Why? Mom, you don't miss me?"
"Nonsense, why don't you think about it! How can a mother in this world not think about her son? Not to mention that we haven't seen each other for so long. Even when you were out for the whole morning when you were a child, as long as the meal is cooked at noon, there is no time when your mother doesn't think of her first.
you."
"Then why do you say I shouldn't come?"
"Because my mother is dead and you are not dead yet, you don't deserve to die."
Don’t deserve to die?
Can this life and death still be controlled by oneself?
Xu Ruifeng looked at her, but what he heard in his ears was: "Go back, go back peacefully, use your talents and iron bones where they should be used, so that you can live to your old age with pride, mother.
I’ll still be waiting for you here then.”
…
"mother!"
In the ward, Xu Ruifeng suddenly opened his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, the halo of light made him dizzy. He vaguely saw himself surrounded by a group of people in white clothes, and then fell into coma again.
Michiko looked at the doctor beside her in front of the hospital bed and asked, "What's going on?"
The doctor also looked confused: "Perhaps, we have seen a short-term medical miracle. After all, there are cases in history where vegetative people have not been revived..."
call……
call……
When the loud snoring came out, everyone knew that this medical miracle could no longer be described as 'short-lived'. Xu Ruifeng did not fall into a coma again after waking up, but the waking up this time made him too tired, and he fell asleep
