Pinger had an accident.

Pinger was riding Abin's motorcycle that day, trying to enjoy the feeling of going for a ride, but she had an accident. Pinger only remembers that the driver of the car was a woman, and then she passed out and was in a coma for two days.

when she woke up, she found herself lying in a hospital bed, and there was only one bed in the whole ward.

"you are awake." Abin said to her with a smile. A Bin is really lucky. He only got a scratch in the car accident. Moreover, he always looks so happy, as if everything is natural. "This hospital is located in the suburbs, but its medical technology is the best in the city! I spent a lot of money to let you live in this ward. This is the fifth critical ward, and you can enjoy the best medical treatment! The doctor didn't let you live in, so it took me a lot of trouble to settle him. "

Pinger smiled gratefully at Abin. She is rich, and she has deposited 5, yuan in the name of Abin. It is understandable to stay in the intensive care unit, but Pinger still appreciates Abin's thoughtfulness.

after two days' rest, Pinger gradually found that this hospital was somewhat different. Doctors and nurses here seem to have a bad relationship, and they are indifferent to each other. The relationship seems to stay at the work level forever and will not go further. But the medical level here is really high, and a major operation is as simple as cutting an appendix for them. However, this hospital is not famous in the city, and it is no different from ordinary hospitals.

Pinger was puzzled and asked the nurse. The nurse is often on duty in the critical ward, and there is a shallow blood mark from her shoulder to her chest. The nurse didn't answer her. She gave Pinger a cold look and said, "There are many things that patients don't need to know in this hospital." And then he left. Later, Abin told her that people in this hospital are used to death, so they have long been numb. For them, they are a repair shop, and the patients are the cars and tractors sent in for repair. Their calmness makes their skills superb, and their numbness makes them unknown.

on the third day after waking up, the doctor came to make rounds. The doctor took a look at Ping 'er and said, "You should be all right. You can leave the hospital. Go through the discharge formalities. " As a result, Abin quickly replied, "Doctor, she still has a slight concussion and can't leave the hospital so early!" "

"no problem. She can be discharged from the hospital long ago, and this critical ward should be vacated for others. "

On hearing this, A Bin got angry: "You think we can't afford the money, don't you? I'm telling you, we can buy this hospital and get you doctors out of here! Pinger, don't pay attention to her, we insist on staying in it for another month! "

The doctor put away his case card, smiled strangely and said, "This year is Runnian, tomorrow is July 1st, and this July has five weeks."

"what are you talking about?" Ping son asked incredulously.

"nothing." The doctor put away his smile and said, "I don't mind if you want to stay. I wish you a pleasant stay." Then he shook his head and left.

July 3rd is Friday. Pinger was very sleepy that night and went to bed early. When she woke up the next day, she heard crying, and when she went out to see it, she knew that the person in the first critical ward had died. It was a patient with advanced liver cancer who died silently in his sleep last night. Ping talked to him yesterday, and he looked very good then. Now that I think about it, it may be a reflection. Ping looked at the family members who were crying beside her, and her heart was a little disappointed.

There is a little girl living in the second critical ward. She is going to have heart surgery. The doctor said that there was something missing from her heart, and she had to operate and put it in. The doctor said the operation was dangerous, but if it was not done, the little girl would die at any time. On Tuesday, the little girl was pushed into the operating room, and after a long wait of four hours, she was pushed back from the operating room to the critical ward. At that time, the little girl's family asked the doctor how the operation was going. The doctor didn't answer, just said that he would observe again. Pinger went to see the little girl on Friday. The little girl affectionately called her "Sister Pinger".

"Sister Ping, the doctor didn't tell me, but I know that this operation is very good. I feel good. It won't be long before I leave the hospital and I can play with others. " The little girl said.

Pinger went to bed early again that night. The next day, she heard crying again. The little girl died young last night.

this time, Pinger became suspicious. That little girl doesn't look like a dying person at all, and she died on Friday night! Can you say that you can't sleep on Friday, or you will leave in your dream?

another week passed. On Friday night, Pinger tried to keep herself awake. But somehow, a kind of never-before sleepy intention attacked her. She tried to keep her eyes open, but she felt her consciousness was getting blurred. Just then, she heard the sound of the wall clock in the duty room: "Bang-bang-bang-bang ..." A * * * struck ten times. Then, she vaguely heard a strange voice coming from the corridor: "Tu-ta-da", "Tu-da-da", "Tu-da-da" ...

When Ping woke up, it was already dawn. She heard crying again, this time from the third critical ward!