Chapter 19
"Yaoyao, let’s get checked out. Does your throat still hurt?"
""Yaoyao, do you want some fruit? I'll peel an apple for you."
Two voices, a man and a woman, came from Ward 510.
Through the half-open door of the ward, Wang Ping saw Zhang Yao lying on the bed.
In front of the bed, stood a middle-aged man and woman.
The man had a slight beard, short hair, and wore a high-end suit. Compared with the driver, Lao Chen, this middle-aged man was really handsome, a handsome middle-aged uncle, very manly.
Looking at the woman, she looked about 70% similar to Zhang Yao.
The two were the middle-aged man and woman who went to the jewelry store with Zhang Yao that day, Zhang Yao's parents, Zhang Zheng and Liu Mei.
Wang Ping pretended to lean against the wall in the corridor to look at his phone, listening to the conversation in Room 510 next to him.
From the chat Judging from the content of the day, Wang Ping obtained a lot of information.
Zhang Yao's parents were originally businessmen. They were not the first or second in Pengcheng, but they were also well-known and well-known figures.
Due to business reasons, Zhang Zheng and his wife seldom cared about Zhang Yao. The fact that they didn't care much about Zhang Yao did not mean that they did not love Zhang Yao. On the contrary, they loved her very much. They raised Zhang Yao like a princess since she was a child, holding her in their hands for fear of dropping her and holding her in their mouths for fear of melting her.
Zhang Yao wanted to write a novel, and they verbally disagreed, but actually let her write it.
Because of this, the two of them blamed themselves for Zhang Yao's death. They blamed themselves for not spending more time with Zhang Yao and spending more time with Zhang Yao. If it weren't for themselves If the two had neglected to take care of Zhang Yao, Zhang Yao would not have died.
Since Zhang Yao's death, the two have been living in self-blame.
On the night of Zhang Yao's funeral, before being sent to the crematorium, Zhang Yao suddenly opened her eyes and was alive!
At that time, the employees of the crematorium and Zhang Yao's relatives screamed in fear, thinking that she had resurrected and were afraid to approach Zhang Yao.
Only Zhang Zheng and his wife were surprised. They rushed to hug Zhang Yao and cried. After a series of examinations, Zhang Yao's data were normal. The doctor said it was a scientific miracle. If it weren't for Zhang Zheng and his wife relying on their connections, otherwise, the news about Zhang Yao's resurrection would have been all over Pengcheng.
Zhang Yao's resurrection After Zhang Yao was lost and found, Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Zheng treated Zhang Yao even better, took her to live with them, and spent more time with him and his wife.
This morning, as usual, Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Zheng asked Zhang Yao to get up for breakfast and take her out to play.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yao suddenly started coughing and coughing up blood while eating.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Zheng were immediately frightened, and no matter how Zhang Yao refused, they took her to the hospital for a check-up.
No one knows better than Mr. and Mrs. Zhang how it feels to have lost and found their daughter.
They don't want to lose Zhang Yao again.
Seeing that the time is almost right, Wang Ping prepared to enter Room 510.
A middle-aged man in a white coat walked into Room 510 first.
"Lao He, are the test results out? How is my daughter?"Zhang Zheng seemed to be very familiar with the middle-aged man in the white coat.
"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be so nervous. The test results are out. Your daughter is fine. But for safety reasons, it's best to keep her in the hospital for observation for a while. After all,……"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zheng and his wife knew what Lao He was going to say.
Lao He was the doctor who examined Zhang Yao after she came back to life, and he was also the vice president of Pengcheng First People's Hospital.
"Then stay in the hospital for observation. Lao He, you don't look good. What's wrong? I heard about the recent hospital incident."
Hearing that his daughter was fine, Zhang Zheng was relieved and was in the mood to tease Lao He.
"Forget it, another one died. Damn it, if this continues, I will be driven crazy, and the dean will be forced to resign."
Old He has a good relationship with Zhang Zheng, and he did not hide anything and spoke frankly.
"What? Another one died?"
Zhang Zheng's expression changed.
Lao He nodded heavily, his face full of fatigue and exhaustion.
Four people died in one week, and the hospital was under great pressure. The family members were making a fuss, the media was hyping it up, and the citizens were spreading rumors. As the vice president, he was almost driven crazy. He even began to suspect that conspiracy theories were coming out, thinking that someone was against him.
Because he was the most powerful candidate for the next president.
He once suspected that another vice president had a grudge against him and deliberately messed with him. This was quite possible.
This suspicion was not dispelled until this morning.……
"Who died this time? Another young patient?" Zhang Zheng asked.
Lao He scratched his head with both hands and shook his head in annoyance.
"No, it was the deputy director, Lao Zhou, who was on duty this morning, who was found dead in his office. The cause of death was still sudden death. Now the people in the hospital are panicking. People on night shifts are afraid to go to work, and several security guards have resigned."The hospital has been under great pressure since the continuous deaths.
Now even the hospital staff have resigned. The pressure from both inside and outside can drive people crazy.
"Lao Zhang, you know a lot of people, please introduce me to some people. If the security guards are reduced in this situation in the hospital, who knows if more people will die. I really have to doubt... whether there is any dirty stuff."
Lao He sighed, and the whole person became more haggard and tired.
The door of the ward opened with a creak.
"Who?"
Zhang Zheng turned around and looked at the door.
Wang Ping, holding a flower in his hand, rushed over and hugged Zhang Yao.
"Zhang Yao, you scared me to death. I'm so glad you're okay. Do you know how scared I was when I heard you vomiting blood the moment I came back from the United States? Fortunately, I'm glad to see you're okay."
Zhang Zheng was stunned, Liu Mei was stunned, and Zhang Yao was even more stunned. She let Wang Ping hold her without reacting.
At this time, Zhang Yao, who was lying on the hospital bed, was hugged tightly by Wang Ping, cheek to cheek.
Although Zhang Yao was not as turbulent as Chu Lili, she also had a C.
At this time, Zhang Yao's body was pressed against Wang Ping's, and it was squeezed and deformed.
Just when Zhang Yao was about to speak, a barely detectable sound came from her ears, which only Zhang Yao could hear.
"So soft, can even a dead person be so soft?"
Zhang Yao's pretty face changed slightly unnaturally, and her pupils shrank suddenly.
She saw that when Wang Ping loosened his embrace, Wang Ping, who was facing her with his back to everyone, had a deep white light in his deep eyes.
The white light changed vaguely and turned into a roaring peerless beast Bai Ze. The overwhelming righteousness burst out from his eyes.
Zhang Yao's delicate body trembled violently.
When Zhang Zheng and others were stunned, Wang Ping had already loosened his embrace and smiled at them.
"Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Wang Ping, a college classmate of Zhang Yao who was ruthlessly rejected by Zhang Yao but did not give up pursuing her. I just came back from the United States. This is a flower for Zhang Yao. It is just a small token of my respect."
Wang Ping handed over a very ordinary flower.
Lao He, who was standing by, stared at the flower for a long time with a strange look on his face.
How could this be the same as the new flowers planted in the hospital flowerbed this morning? And this flower looks like it was just picked, and the gap at the root of the flower looks like it was pulled down.……
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