Zhang Tangmu and Li Jerry

Li Jerui communicated with the doctor and came out of the emergency room.

"How's the situation?" Zhang Tangmu asked.

"Blood transfusion in progress." Li Jerui only said.

Outside the glass wall, as night fell, the lights came on one by one.

They didn't say anything, but the child was very sensitive. On Zhang Tangmu's shoulder, he cried intermittently: "Why...why haven't you had the surgery?...I can even hear my brother screaming that it hurts..."

Jerry Li patted him on the head: "Your brother fell in the wrong place. Delayed bleeding is likely to occur. Now the operation is done and the stitches are done. Later, he will bleed again. Do you think it can be done?"

The child seemed to understand, and shook his head, saying no.

Zhang Tangmu said: "Then I will be with you tonight. I will call Xue Xiaogu. What do you want to eat?"

Li Jerui wiped off the sweat from his forehead. Since he was admitted to the hospital, his buttocks have never touched a chair: "I'll eat a box lunch. Hey, I want some with meat!"

"it is good."

Zhang Tangmu walked out of the hall, Li Jerui caught up and called him: "Hey, the doctor said that Qiu Zhi has been malnourished for a long time and his bone quality is very poor. Also, you can ask Xue Xiaogu, what is going on with Zheng Yuan?"

Prince Yuan...

Zhang Tangmu frowned.

When Li Jerui went to get the medicine, Zhang Tangmu had already called Xue Xiaogu once and explained the situation briefly.

He also asked about Zheng Yuan.

Xue Xiaogu said: "Zheng Yuan can't be contacted now. He... is in a special situation."

Zhang Tangmu said: "The person looking for him almost beat Li Jerui."

Xue Xiaogu let out a long breath subconsciously, "Oh my god, it's lucky that Li Jerry is in that dormitory."

Zhang Tangmu: "Ahem."

Xue Xiaogu: "Oh. Zheng Yuan...Zheng Yuan...Zheng Yuan...has been in prison."

The dormitory has no name.

Could this dormitory be the "base camp of marginal characters"? !

Jerry Lee: "Hey! Did you hear that? Don't forget to ask!"

Zhang Tangmu: "Li Jerui, actually, your dormitory..."

The feng shui of your dormitory is not very good, why don't you change it...

"Our dormitory? Room 741 on the seventh floor! Haha, 'I'm mad at you'!" Li Jerui replied.

7...4...1...

Angry... dead... you...

Zhang Tangmu looked at the ignorant young man Li Jerui, but he couldn't say a word.

The convenience store across the road is very large. The logistics team leader Zhang Tangmu made some purchases and returned to the hospital.

At this time, the outpatient clinic had long been closed, and the hall gradually became colder.

Li Jerui held Qiu Xiaoyi in his arms, the two of them, one big and one small, peeped through the door of the emergency center.

Zhang Tangmu: "Come and eat."

On Li Jerui's white rice, there are two braised meatballs, two braised pork ribs, two braised chicken legs, two spiced tea eggs...

Qiu Xiaoyi stared at Li Jerui's weight, too scared to eat.

Li Jerui lifted the cover and murmured: "You treat me like a pig...why don't you burn me clean..."

Zhang Tangmu: "It tastes better when you steam it."

Li Jerui hurriedly picked up his chopsticks, picked up a large row, and then picked up a chicken leg, and threw them all into a wooden soup bowl, saying: "I can't suffer alone! - Qiu Xiaoyi, eat quickly! Do you want me to feed you!"

Zhang Tangmu: "Pick me another meatball."

Li Jerui said angrily: "Here you are!"

Pick it up.

Zhang Tangmu: "Thank you."

Jerry Lee: I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Zhang Tangmu: You're so good. She even picks up vegetables for me.

Qiu Xiaoyi ate very slowly, he hadn't finished chewing a small bowl of food in an hour.

Li Jerui and Zhang Tangmu looked at him quietly.

"Does he not like to eat it?" Li Jerui wondered, "Shouldn't five-year-olds eat these? - Hey! Let me ask you, what should five-year-olds eat?"

Zhang Tangmu was arched by Li Jerui's shoulders and said, "When you were five years old, what did you eat?"

Li Jerui tilted his head, crossed his arms, racked his brains, thought hard for 15 minutes, and finally gave up this competition, "I don't remember this! ——You, what did you eat when you were five years old?!"

Zhang Tangmu raised his tone: "Of course I..."

Jerry Lee craned his neck.

"I can't remember either."

"Tsk! You're kidding me! When you were five years old, you must still be wearing crotch pants!" Li Jerui couldn't help imagining that five-year-old Zhang Tangmu, with long hair, was wearing crotch pants. Walking briskly... He shakes his shoulders uncontrollably and giggles loudly. One person can be very happy.

Tom Zhang gave Li Jerui a sympathetic look.

"Stupid." Zhang Tangmu looked at the sky.

"Ah? What?" Jerry Li asked alertly.

"..." Zhang Tangmu remained silent.

"whispering sound!!"

Li Jerui changed hands and took away Qiu Xiaoyi's job: "Don't eat it! If you eat day lily again, it will be cold! Eat stones!"

Zhang Tangmu bought another bag of crispy biscuits and a can of hot milk for Qiu Xiaoyi to dip in and eat.

Qiu Xiaoyi chewed slowly.

Jerry Lee: "Oh! You can't even eat biscuits! Look, you have to do this!"

Ahhh.

Ah woo, ah woo, ah woo.

Qiu Xiaoyi wanted to cry.

Zhang Tangmu: "You don't want to eat children's food."

Li Jerui's mouth was full, and he turned over the package: "My kao, it's quite delicious, what brand is it?"

Zhang Tangmu supported his forehead: "It's delicious, so chew slowly."

Jerry Lee: "Oh..."

It dawned on me.

Because it is delicious and I like to eat it, I eat it slowly.

"But I just... threw away his food..." Li Jerui thought about it while facing the wall.

Zhang Tangmu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "This is something that can't be helped."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Li Jerui passed through the security guards, entered the emergency intensive care unit again, and delivered a quilt to Qiu Zhi.

After uninterrupted blood transfusions, Qiu Zhi's blood pressure has risen and his oxygen saturation has stabilized. Once he reaches his best condition, surgery can be arranged.

Zhang Tangmu said: "Go to bed quickly, maybe in the middle of the night, the nurse will call us."

He shook out a small quilt and spread it on the row of seats in the hall.

Li Jerui patted Qiu Xiaoyi on the head: "Go and sleep!"

Zhang Tangmu unbuttoned Qiu Xiaoyi's coat and trousers, only to hear Li Jerui shout: "How many quilts did you buy?!"

Zhang Tangmu said: "Three beds."

Jerry Lee: "You mean, we both share a quilt."

Zhang Tangmu: "It's not that I haven't slept."

Jerry Lee: "I, I, I, I, I..."

Zhang Tangmu: "Are you afraid?"

Li Jerui kept quiet, then wiped his nose fiercely: "——Who is afraid of puppies!"

Li Jerui fell asleep sitting up, naturally not very comfortable.

Waking up in a daze, he found himself leaning on Zhang Tangmu's shoulder.

He was startled, but Zhang Tangmu didn't wake up, and his long eyelashes never moved.

Li Jerui rolled up the quilt, looking for some warmth.

He went to see Zhang Tangmu again. Zhang Tangmu was tall and burly, with folded arms, breathing evenly and calmly.

Li Jerui suddenly thought: If you don't rely on it, you don't rely on it, if you rely on it, you don't rely on it!If you don't take advantage of the advantages, you are not a hero!

Tilting his head, he leaned against Zhang Tangmu's shoulder, and his soul flew into his dream again.

The night is so deep, I can hear the incandescent lamp above the head, bark, bark, and the soft sound of electric current.

Li Jerui opened his eyes, patted the armrests on both sides of the seat, wishing he could remove them all so that he could lie down sideways.

"Qiu Xiaoyi, what are you doing? Need to go to the bathroom?"

Qiu Xiaoyi sat up wrapped in a quilt, as if he had been sitting there for a long time.

His eyes were blank, and there was no expression on his face.

Li Jerui stretched out his hand to touch it, and his forehead felt a little hot.

"Mom..." Jerry Lee said.

"Registration." Zhang Tangmu said.

"Cao! When did you wake up?!" Li Jerui covered his chest.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Li Jerui and Zhang Tangmu watched over Qiu Xiaoyi drinking hot water and taking medicine.

After two hours, Qiu Xiaoyi didn't improve at all, and turned into a wooden man.

The effect of the medicine should be very fast.

Zhang Tangmu touched Qiu Xiaoyi's forehead and said, "You have a low fever, why can't you even speak?"

Jerry Li shouted: "Qiu Xiaoyi, Qiu Xiaoyi!"

Qiu Xiaoyi's eyes were straight, and he didn't know where he was looking.

It was scary and weird for a child to suddenly become like this.

Zhang Tangmu said: "I'll hug him again and show the doctor."

"I've watched it several times... What kind of hot water will I drink again, and I will turn into a water gun again..." Li Jerui touched his chin, "I think something is wrong, look at him...does he seem... lost his soul?... "

Zhang Tangmu said: "Do you believe this?"

Li Jerui said: "It's not that I believe this. I've heard people say that children can see things that adults can't. This is a hospital."

"Seeing a ghost?" Zhang Tangmu said.

"I can't tell." Li Jerui thought.

Li Jerui was thinking, Zhang Tangmu immediately asked: "What do you want to do?"

Li Jerui lifted the quilt, hugged Qiu Xiaoyi out, and said, "Where are the cigarettes I asked you to buy earlier? Bring them here!"

The family members accompanying the night, the nurses on duty.

The hall was so clear that at night, a care worker scrubbed, scrubbed, and gently wiped the floor.

He only sweeps four or five times each time, very slowly and steadily, as if just to move his body.

After sweeping, he carried the bucket and mop, walked into a dark stairwell, sat on the steps with his eyes closed, enjoying a moment of peace.

"Smoking?" Jerry Lee asked.

The old man hissed his eyes.

Li Jerui sat next to him and handed a box: "The evening shift is so hard, I can't sleep, my brother is sick."

He pointed to the child in Zhang Tangmu's hand.

The old man took the cigarette, stuffed it into his breast pocket, and said slowly, "It doesn't look like..."

Li Jerui's eyes lit up: "Awesome!" He pulled Qiu Xiaoyi to him, and said to the old man, "I've taken the medicine and the water, and it's still the same. I heard that children are particularly easy to lose their souls. I think he just I lost my soul, but we... don't know what to do. Can you give... advice?"

The old man opened his eyes again, with drooping eyelids, he looked sideways at Qiu Xiaoyi.

Even so, he couldn't catch Qiu Xiaoyi's eyes.

The old man smacked his lips: "I said it casually, believe it or not."

Jerry Lee: "Trust me!"

Zhang Tangmu didn't make a sound.

"The soul is lost!..." The old man breathed out, "The soul is lost, and the relatives have to look for it. You two, if you can accompany him at this point, you are considered relatives. If you are looking for a street, the less popular you are, the better .In that deepest moment, he called out his name loudly. He didn't go far. Shouting and shouting, he heard, and he would come back..."

Li Jerui looked at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, and the dogs were asleep.

He jumped up and grabbed Zhang Tangmu's arm: "——Let's go! Call your soul to me!"