Chapter 170

The nurse helped Jia Wenjun change Zhao Di's diaper and then put the trash in the garbage bag on the medicine delivery cart.

Bai Xun saw all of this clearly through the camera on Da Huang's neck under the bed.

"Call if you need anything." The nurse was quite familiar with Jia Wenjun, and after leaving those words, she pushed the cart away.

Jia Wenjun thanked her and went over to close the door. As soon as she walked back to the hospital bed, she heard Zhao Di fart.

Because she had been lying in bed for a long time, it was difficult for Zhao Di to have a bowel movement. When she first entered the hospital, when her functions hadn't recovered, she basically relied on a tube inserted into her nose to ingest food, turning the food into a thin paste and using a syringe to feed it to her. She had to be fed every four or five hours. At that time, her bowel movements were almost liquid, all relying on a catheter.

Now, Zhao Di was recovering well, able to eat, and slowly able to control her bowel movements. However, for bowel movements, she occasionally needed to use an enema to relieve constipation. Zhao Di was a strong person and didn't want others to see her like this, so she would try her best first, and only call Jia Wenjun for help if she really couldn't go.

Jia Wenjun also knew that Zhao Di didn't want people to see her in such an embarrassing state, so she pulled the thick curtain beside the bed.

Zhao Di had a nursing pad under her body. After she was done, Jia Wenjun would press the bell to have the nursing staff come and help clean up.

She knew that Zhao Di felt psychological pressure with her around, so she picked up the kettle and told Zhao Di that she was going to fetch some hot water, and then she closed the door and went out.

The water room wasn't far from Zhao Di's ward, and it only took three to five minutes to go back and forth.

The bottom of the bed was covered by the surrounding curtain, and the light dimmed. Bai Xun looked at the situation on the screen and thought, "This is truly heaven helping me."

He blew the whistle. The next second, Da Huang jumped from under the bed onto the bed.

Zhao Di, who was just feeling the urge to defecate, was now concentrating all her energy on her lower abdomen. It wasn't easy to go to the bathroom while lying down. Before she could build up enough pressure, she suddenly saw something jump onto her bed.

She was so frightened that she froze. She thought she could scream, but in fact, she was so scared that she almost forgot to breathe, let alone make a sound.

Da Huang's red eyes stared at the already petrified Zhao Di, like a bloodthirsty demon. It stepped on the blanket and slowly approached Zhao Di's throat from her thigh. Droplets of saliva dripped from its mouth, leaving a trail of watermarks on the blanket.

The dog whistle sounded again, and Bai Xun gave Da Huang new instructions. Just when Zhao Di thought the dog would bite her throat, it suddenly grabbed another pillow from the bedside and pressed it directly on Zhao Di's face.

Zhao Di, who was being pressed down by the pillow, finally woke up. She struggled to get the pillow covering her mouth and nose off, but the dog itself was lying on the pillow, and its weight of forty or fifty pounds pressed down directly. Although she had been able to move her hands slightly during this time, she didn't have much strength. It was simply too difficult to remove the pillow and the dog from her mouth and nose.

Unable to breathe, she kept turning her head, but she couldn't move her body, and the dog was pressing down tightly, so she couldn't get rid of the Grim Reaper on her head.

Her hands struggled non-stop, and the IV drip connected to her hand shook constantly, casting a swaying halo in the light.

Looking at this wave-like halo, Da Huang, who had been pressing hard on the pillow, suddenly got off the pillow and shrank back to the head of the bed, as if it had seen something terrifying.

At this time, because the dog had gotten off, the pillow was no longer pressing down on Zhao Di's mouth and nose, and she had a chance to breathe.

Thin air re-entered her lungs through her nostrils, and Zhao Di breathed hard, her chest rising and falling violently. The fright just now had scared her out of her wits. She didn't know where the dog came from, why it wanted to smother her to death, and she couldn't even understand why the dog had such intelligence and ability.

She had been too frightened just now, and Da Huang had changed a lot during this time, with red eyes. She didn't recognize it immediately at first glance. At this time, she broke out in a cold sweat, and she immediately thought of the dog that Jia Wenjun had brought on the boat. After confirming that it was the same one, she heard Jia Wenjun say that the dog had run away from the police station and hadn't been found yet. Why was it here now?

She made a whimpering sound in her mouth, hoping that Jia Wenjun would come back soon. At the same time, while the dog was shrinking to the side of the bed, she kept shaking her head to get the pillow off her face quickly.

At this time, Bai Xun was also surprised by Da Huang's reaction. Everything was going smoothly, so why did it suddenly become like this?

Its behavior was obviously out of fear. Through the headset, Bai Xun could clearly hear the dog's heavy and rapid breathing.

Bai Xun also panicked a little, afraid that the dog would make a sound and attract people from outside the door. Fortunately, he quickly calmed down again and began to blow a whistle to soothe the dog.

A minute later, Da Huang, panting heavily, finally calmed down.

At this time, the pillow on Zhao Di's face had almost been removed by her. Unexpectedly, the next second, the dog rushed over again, directly covered her with the pillow again, and pressed down hard.

All of this happened too quickly. Zhao Di had already used up all her strength just now. At this time, she couldn't breathe, so she could only push desperately, but the pillow and the dog on her head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't remove them at all.

Just when Zhao Di thought she was going to die like this, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Jia Wenjun, who had gone to fetch water, returned.

Zhao Di struggled desperately, but at this time she was exhausted, and even the whimpering in her mouth was extremely weak under the cover of the pillow.

She couldn't attract Jia Wenjun's attention at all. Zhao Di felt desperate. The inability to breathe made her strength weaker and weaker, and she was almost unable to struggle and resist.

Jia Wenjun put down the water and found that there was no strange smell in the ward. She looked at the surrounding curtains and asked Zhao Di, "Is it difficult to go? Do you want me to ask the nurse to bring some enemas?"

There was no movement from the bed.

Jia Wenjun waited for a few seconds and felt a little strange. Usually, when she asked Zhao Di, even if Zhao Di couldn't speak, she would hum a few times, but now there wasn't a sound.

She frowned and pulled open the curtain. At the same moment, a brown-yellow thing pounced straight at her from inside.

Jia Wenjun screamed, and the thing jumped to the ground beside her. The plainclothes officer outside the ward heard the noise and rushed in, kicked open the door, and saw a dog?

Da Huang bared its teeth at the plainclothes officer. The dog was in a state of excitement, and the plainclothes officer didn't dare to approach. In the instant of distraction, it rushed out the door.

Jia Wenjun took the pillow off Zhao Di's face and saw that Zhao Di was already breathing weakly. She quickly called the doctor, and the plainclothes officer also called for support.

At this time, Bai Ma Shan, with a worried look on his face, had just come out of the elevator and was walking around the corner when he saw Da Huang running towards him.