睁开眼,贾立军发现自己躺在医院的病床上。中午的医院一片寂静,外面天色发黑,飘着蒙蒙细雨。远处传来轮胎滚过路面的噪音,偶尔间杂汽车压过井盖的咣当声和嘀嘀的喇叭声。右手支撑着身子半坐着,贾立军从玻璃窗上看见了一个模糊的自己,一大圈白布从后脑勺缠过来,压紧了额头,贾立军的眉毛被拉成了两个歪着写的“一”字。这是哪家医院,自己什么时候进来的,在这里住了多久?贾立军努力从脑海里捞出相关的信息来印证自己的现状,费了半天劲儿,脑子里还是一片 Open his eyes, Jia Lijun found himself lying in hospital beds. Noon of a quiet hospital, the outside black, drifting drizzle. In the distance came the noise that the tire rolled over the road, and the occasional noise of the car crashing over the manhole and the beep of the beep. With his right hand supporting the body half-seated, Jia Lijun saw a vague self from the glass window. A large circle of white cloth wrapped around his head and pressed his forehead. Jia Lijun’s eyebrows were pulled into two crooked writings "word. This hospital is what time came in, where lived for a long time? Jia Lijun efforts to remove the relevant information from my mind to confirm their status quo, spent a long time hard, my mind is still a