Vol 4 Chapter 88: Resting

After making a sister unconscious for almost six days, she finally woke up from danger and woke up. The old developed network and the media quickly spread around the world. Those who prayed for her day and night with a candle were finally relieved. And rejoice. At this time, both the public and the public said that this was a thing to be celebrated. As for those who were rebellious at Angela, they were still guessing what was going on, and wait for the video to be posted on the Internet. He said nothing immediately.
Even the police at the Beverly Hills Police Station crossed the chest, thanking God for not calling Angela back. During this time, they were repeatedly criticized every day, from receiving a police report to arriving at the scene. People were all pointing and pointing under the magnifying glass, and the pressure was not ordinary. If Angela really died because of the shooting, many people would be moldy.
According to the gossip, the murderer who caused the campus shooting was detained in the detention center and kept silent, Samson Rattifa, shouting with joy after hearing Angela out of danger, The misunderstood police cleared it up. Immediately after the news came out, a witness who claimed to be the shooting reported on the Internet that Samson was very frustrated when he was taken away, and shouted "I didn't mean it" when he was initially subdued.
"If he's really confessing, then just go to the electric chair!" Someone said in a message.
"Obviously, Angela's charm is unstoppable, even the killer was moved by it." Someone also commented.
But no matter whether these messages are angry vents or good-kind ridicules, people have only one purpose: to reverse the heavy atmosphere and continue to pray for Angela, hoping that she will appear in front of everyone intact as soon as possible.
The wish is good, but the reality does not change because of the good wishes. Although Angela has now woke up from the coma and left the room, according to the doctor's estimation, she will stay in the hospital for at least half a year or even 8 months!
Gunshot wounds are not so easy. Even if Angela is fortunate not to hurt the lungs or the liver, it still takes time to get better. The kind of machine gun that has dozens of bullets can still survive. Harvesting enemies will only appear in movies or battlefields. Coupled with her excessive blood loss and reduced resistance, complications such as low fever will accompany her for a long time, so there is no half year to think about it.
"Jessie, can you draw the curtains? The sun is a bit harsh." Angela, lying on the bed, said softly, her pale face made her look sick, but at the same time she looked even more It's so pitiful that one can't help but want to put her in her arms and take good care of her.
"Okay, come right away." Jessica, who was tidying up her things, immediately put down her work, quickly walked to the window and said the curtains were pulled a little to the middle.
"That's it, very good, thank you, Jesse, you are so considerate." Angela's tone was a little teased.
"This is what I should have done. You are a patient." Jessica just shrugged and gave a gentle smile, and then a strangely waved hand in front of dazed Angela: "What's wrong?" "
"Oh, nothing" Angela, who came back, shook her head, then tilted her head and looked at Jessica. "Just" what you said just now, I seem to have heard it somewhere. "
"Of course I have heard that, we have said this to you more than once!" Jessica suddenly folded her arms a little bit angry.
"Hey hey, I just said one more word. Don't do this." Angela hurried, because the wound was still healing, and the movement of waving her arms made her work hard.
"No need? What's the matter?" Jessica suddenly became excited. "Have you ever heard what we said? Did you really care about our feelings? Do you know that we almost lost you? It's up! "
Jessica's eye circles suddenly turned red. Angela, who had seen so many expressions these days, had a headache while moving. In order to prevent similar announcements, she immediately used her own tricks first, moving her body as if she wanted to sit up, and then humming in pain.
"Angie, are you okay!" The surprised Jessica immediately stepped forward and grasped her shoulder nervously.
"No, it's okay, probably wounded," Angela said bitterly, then squeezed a consoling smile again.
"Really?" Jessica looked down suspiciously, but unfortunately she could see nothing through the quilt and clothes.
"Do you want me to be a doctor?" Jessica continued. "No, no, I will explain to Dr. Lamton when he comes to inspect. Damn, how many days do I have to lie like this?" Angela's tone was full of complaints. It was really overdone during the performance just now. The wound was involved. If it wasn't for Jessica's worries, she would have snarled and grinned.
"You didn't ask for it yourself. When you opened the door and found that no one hurriedly closed it, why hesitate ?!" Jessica became excited again. "And the students, why would you think of opening the door! These are preventing the shootings. It's written in the manual! "
"Well, Jesse, it's difficult for everyone to make the right decision even if they remain calm in that situation," Angela said with a grin. "Well, Jesse, we can't
Jessica opened her mouth, and finally sighed, holding her hands around Angela's neck, resting her head on her shoulders, and leaning her upper body back. Angela didn't speak anymore, just holding Jessica's hand in silence.
The two were so quietly clinging to the passage of time that they didn't say anything. I do n’t know how long it may be just a few minutes or hours. After the door whispered, Jessica jumped like a scared bunny Up. She blushed slightly, shook the hair of the headphones, and stared at Angela, who was gloating a little, and turned her head anxiously. See clearly after coming. Jessica breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time it was a little unpleasant.
Rachel, who was holding a handful of flowers at the door of "Need Me," made gestures that she understood each other. She was wearing a t-shirt and leggings, and a pair of brown boots, and a beige decent trench coat. It looks quite charming.
"No, don't" Jessica got up and wanted to explain, "we just" we just "
She was stuck in the eye piece and didn't know what words to use. Rachel interrupted with a chuckle, "OK, I know."
Jessica scratched her face a little embarrassed, then asked what she thought: "You replace Kate"
"Yes." Rachel nodded, then corrected slightly: "Actually Kate asked me to come."
Jessica almost didn't laugh. Fortunately, she even covered her mouth and rubbed it as if the movement was natural. Seeing nothing in her eyes, Rachel didn't say anything, and her eyes fell on Angela, who looked strangely in bed.
"Okay, then I'll go first, and she'll leave it to you." Jessica picked up the things with interest, then walked down to Angela, bowed her head, kissed her forehead, and finally couldn't hold back, and Kissed her lips down.
"Let's get better, Angie." Jessica said softly.
"Don't worry, after a few months, I will have the energy that I can't use up as before." Angela said with relief.
Jessica laughed, a complex look flashed in her eyes, stretched out her hand and brushed Angela's forehead, and then leaned down again and kissed her lips before leaving the ward reluctantly.
"She loves you so much," Rachel said as she watched her leave.
Angela coughed softly, then said in a weird tone: "Are you going to stand at the door forever?"
Rachel smiled, walked in and closed the door. "I don't know what to bring to see you, so I bought a bunch of lilies, but" It looks like you don't need extra flowers here. "
Although the ward room is very large. Although it is not allowed to place too much other things in the post ward, it is still full of various things, such as bouquets, letters, postcards, and small gift boxes. These were basically vomited. Angela naturally couldn't just throw them out casually, but had to temporarily put them here and wait for a while before letting people take them away. Almost everyone who came to visit her was forced to help her to read the old letters, and then read aloud some very nasty words. Even her mother ca n’t do strenuous activities now and respect everyone who cares about her. Nausea is two very good excuses.
"How come, the flowers in the vase in the right corner should be replaced, you can put the lily there." Angelanu nodded.
Rachel took the flowers in the right corner vase and set them aside carefully. After putting the water inside and washing it again, I put the lily flower in it. Followed carefully and worked again, after making the flowers a good-looking shape, I stopped and put the vase back in place.
"It looks good. I never thought you knew how to arrange flowers?" Angela said as she looked at the bunch of flowers.
"I don't understand. Although I used to be a gardener at home for a while, this is just a simple way to look at it." Rachel shrugged, carefully packed the withered flowers that had been taken out, and put them in the trash. In the bucket.
Then, the room was silent. Angela looked at Rachel's back, Rachel looked at the withered flowers in the trash can, and didn't know what to say to the other.
This ammonia fence remained for a long time before it was broken by Angela: "Speaking of which, is this the first time you came to see me?"
"The third time, you were sleeping when you came two days ago," Rachel replied lightly.
"Well," that's because you need to sleep for a long time to reduce your body consumption. This way, you can recover a little bit faster, "Angela said, exaggerating and poking her lips." The disadvantage is that if you sleep too much, you sometimes wake up in the middle of the night, and then you lie bored in bed and look at the ceiling. Rachel laughed softly, and finally turned around, and Angela laughed, "Yes, what are you doing lately?" "
"Recently?" Rachel recalled, leaning over her head. "It's the same, pick the character to choose the script, go to the audition when you see the right one or you like it, and the producer will officially star in it if you think it can."
After a pause, she revealed a slightly self-deprecating smile of unknown significance: "Speaking of which, I have never thanked you."
"Ah?" Angela froze, then came to understand, "Oh, it's nothing, I just recommended you to Jensen. If you don't have the ability, he won't pick you, right? "
"I don't know about this." Rachel stopped talking after saying this, and her eyes began to wander. "Angela, who she meant, suddenly became so contorted and embarrassed that she had been in Rosarito for the first few nights.
Fortunately, Rachel asked a change of topic at this time and asked, "What about you? Oh, I mean. You can't do anything in the hospital right now." I mean, your work may be completely shelved.
Looking at her depression because she didn't know what to say, Angela couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, it's the fact that not only the editing of the new movie is delayed, but the release of the new album has become impossible. The fans are probably very angry, fortunately, they all have understood, otherwise it ’s really impossible
"If you can't understand this, then they are not yours. Rachel laughed back with a smile.
Angela shrugged barely: "But this seems to be good. Although I used to regulate the time of rest and work well, but now I have to rest for more than six months at a time.
"Not bad?" Rachel raised her eyebrows, and her tone suddenly changed. "Do you think it's good to lie here like this?"
"Well," Angela suddenly felt a sense of sullenness. Why is everyone looking at the same thing when talking about this issue? Come on, you're kidding me, OK?
Rachel probably saw her depression, so she didn't keep talking, and then sighed again after a few seconds pause: "Speaking," I was really surprised
"Surprised?" Angela raised her eyebrows in surprise. "What surprised?"
But she reacted immediately, with a self-deprecating smile: "I don't think I'm that kind of person? Actually, I didn't have any idea at that time. Closing the door to prevent him from entering and persuading him to put down the gun were just subconscious reactions. To be honest, I am now I ’m a little scared. If his gun hits my forehead in case of fire,
"No," Rachel hurried, "I didn't mean that, I just" I just ". I couldn't describe the feeling, I couldn't describe the time when I heard your life was being sent to the hospital, that time seemed to freeze. It feels like I never thought I would feel this way. I always thought that I hate you more than love, but ".
She spread her hands before continuing, and Angela didn't speak. The two looked at each other so quietly, a delicate atmosphere flowed in the room.
"I made a lot of mistakes," Angela said softly. "Some can be forgiven, some cannot be forgiven. Fortunately, those who can be forgiven have been forgiven, and those who cannot be forgiven have been forgiven. .
Although I still don't know what decision to make, I can't make any more mistakes there. "
Finish, don't wait for Rachel's interface. Angela suddenly changed the subject: "Can you let me sit again, Rachel? I have something to do."
"Of course there is no problem. Lecher, who came back to the bed, walked up to the bed to make the top half of the mattress rise a bit." Thank you, can you bring me the computer now? "Angela nodded again.
"Then what?" Rachel took the computer over and put it in front of Angela.
"Please help me log in to my blog, and then I dictate you typing Angela and continue.
"Oh?" Rachel looked at her and raised an eyebrow. "I think you can come by yourself, don't you?"
"Being so, Rachel, just helping me write an article, it won't take much time, and this will also allow me to recover better and faster," Angela replied lazily. "Everyone has helped me this way, and you are no exception, right?"
"Okay," Rachel sighed helplessly. "So" how do I log in first? .
Under Angela's direction and dictation, Rachel quickly landed on her blog to help tap the article. There is nothing new, basically, "Thank you for your support, please don't worry about it now being restored." Pro-word.
I have to say that Angela is very popular, although it is all the same thing, there are several comments immediately after the update. It's the same blessing, but it also shows how many people are following her blog.
"I was thinking, if you can't get better as soon as possible, or even worsen and fall into a coma again, will your 6 Chuan tear down the hospital." Rachel refreshed the page, said with half emotion and ridicule.
"I never make such a guess. It makes no sense. Angela hummed. She was about to make a few jokes but her face changed as the ward door opened.
"What's wrong?" Rachel looked inexplicably at the nurse who had pushed in the trolley, and looked at Angela, who was trembling with a tense body.
"Don't worry, Miss Angela, nothing will happen. Please relax the nurse who came in and say in a reassuring tone, apparently it is already commonplace for Angela.
"I'm relaxing, but I can't relax," Angela said almost in a crying voice. After the nurse took the liquid out, she closed her eyes and twisted her facial features.
Leche, watching all this, could not help but open his mouth. It took me a long time to resist the smile and ask: "Anji", are you dizzy? !! "
Um "some" forget it, let's not say it
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