Apple Story

When I was in the countryside hospital laboratory technician. Day go to the warehouse, to collar a new linoleum.

Tube library Aunty, nook and cranny is turned upside down, and then I said, you have to kind of linoleum years nobody uses, Curry is out of stock.

I was disappointed to go out, and suddenly the old items, which found a piece of linoleum. Fold it boxy tilt at the edge, you can see the corner of the green beans and cloth.

I was pleasantly surprised to say the right piece of oilcloth, give me.

Aunty said without hesitation, I can not do.

I say, is not someone I booked it?

She seemed caught up in memories, some trance and said, It is not necessary nor is it ... I did not expect it to turn out ... when I brush it difficult brushing ......

I interrupted her to say, that was used does not matter, anyway, I use it to shop workbench, as long as the the tarpaulin no hole.

She said, little girl, you do not worry. If you are listening to a piece of oilcloth me tell you the story, you have to use it to shop table, I'll give it to you.

I was and your age is almost a nurse in the ward, everyone praise my attitude good technology. One day, to two severe burn patients, a man and a woman. Later learned that they were lovers, rightly said that the newlyweds. They have a good friend of many years, and eat a lot of pain, before finally heading for the big day. I did not expect the wedding night, a wicked ignite the eaves of his house. Fires blazing, ah, they both burn like coke, I was sent to a nursing them, a ward, two beds, side lying man, there lay a woman. They got dark, a large number of exudate, as if the blood is flame grilled into water. The doctor had their whole body naked, to cast thick Lithospermum oil, which is when we here the best cure burns way. Drops or extravasation, just the cloth single a few minutes put on wet. Change the sheets move them charred body, the patient is too painful. The doctor had decided covered with linoleum. I continue to use cotton oilcloth on the purple juice sucked, and try to keep their body under dry. The other nurse said, you can be bad luck; care patients, endure hardship involved or small, they groaned in the middle of the night, such as issuing from the chimney cry more than terror!

I said, their purple body, I have been used to seeing. Say they never moan.

Others are surprised to say that such a critical condition does not moan, must have burnt their vocal cords.

I angrily retorted that their vocal cords as if God kissed point not hurt.

Others dissatisfied Since they do not moan, how do you know that their voice did not hurt?

I said, they sing ah! In the dead of night, they give each other to sing the songs that we did not understand.

Middle of the night, the man's body seepage particularly large, almost floating up. I gave him for a new linoleum, Well, what you just saw this piece. No matter how softly he uttered a muffled groan. After changing the linoleum, the man remained silent. The woman sighed asked, he is not fainted? I said, yes. The woman groaned with our neck as hard as cement pipes, not often head. Although the bed is so close, I could see that he was asleep when awake. To fear they might be sad, we never moan. Now, he groaned, and we die. I am very grateful to you. I do not only ask you to hold me to his bed, and I want to be with him.

The woman's voice is really very nice, the flute sounded like in heaven.

I said, no. Hospital beds are so narrow two people, how can I sleep again? She smiled and said, we are charred, can not account for such a big place. I gently hold up purple woman, she was as light as ashes ...

The boss mom, I finish the story. Do you want to take a look at this piece of oilcloth it?

I carefully opened the linoleum, seemed to appreciate a great commemorative stamps. Age cloth slightly bit adhesions, but I still to spread it.