doctor husband

This day, He Zhilan sent Li Yuanxi to the gate of Wu's house. Originally, he wanted to accompany him in, but Li Yuanxi refused. He Zhilan thought about it too. At this time, Wu's house must be crowded with relatives. It's not the right time to visit.

But it is precisely because of this time that it is even more worrying.He Zhilan finally told the people: "If someone makes things difficult for you, don't hold back. Shake your face if you have to, and get angry if you have to. I will go in and save you if you haven't come out for two hours. And don't leave your mobile phone. If you have anything to do, give me Call up."

Li Yuanxi pinched his ears, and said with restraint: "Okay. If I get entangled by someone, I will definitely call you."

Slapping his hand away angrily, staring at him while rubbing his itchy earrings. "I'm serious. Uncle Wu and Brother Wu Qi won't embarrass you. Those seven aunts and eight aunts are not sure. When the time comes, they will hold you and won't let go. Can you beat people or swear? You can’t call softly, you know?”

Seeing that the other party was serious, Li Yuanxi had no choice but to nod his head. "okay, I get it."

In fact, He Zhilan may have misunderstood. Li Yuanxi has never been a soft-hearted character, only when he is soft-hearted.To be serious, the seven aunts and eight aunts who were waiting in Wu's house were indeed a little bit critical, but facing Li Yuanxi's gaze was not as difficult as He Zhilan imagined. After the needle was taken, no one dared to send someone out when Wu Qi stepped forward to block.

Wu Qi looked exhausted and haggard, which showed that he might have had trouble sleeping and eating these two days. The continuation of life in "24 days" is still inevitable after all, but Wu Qi does not regret the original choice. Compared with the sudden death of a close relative, the easing of more than 20 days has no regrets.

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Wu Qi sincerely thanked him, knowing that Li Yuanxi had tried his best.

"Just do what I can. Sorry."

Li Yuanxi raised his hand to signal him to stop, Wu Qi didn't force it, watched him get into the car and turned back to Wu's house.He Zhilan originally wanted to get out of the car to say hello, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it. At such a time, any consolation would be useless, so why don't you stay quiet.

The two drove back to He's house. Mr. He, Uncle He, Aunt He, and He Zhilan's father, He Jiancheng, all rushed back here on purpose. How about it, but the friendship between Mr. He and Mr. Wu is indeed extraordinary.When the family sat together, half of them showed respect to Mr. Wu, and the other half were worried that Mr. He was too worried.

"Grandpa." He Zhilan sat next to Mr. He, and Mr. He looked haggard.

"Did you see your Grandpa Wu? How is he?"

He Zhilan pursed her lips. "I didn't get out of the car."

Elder He was startled, and nodded. "It's fine if you don't get out of the car. At this time, Wu's house is probably full of relatives. It would be embarrassing for you to be an outsider." He raised his eyes and glanced around, seeing everyone's worried expressions, and Elder He smiled instead. "Birth, old age, sickness and death, the five declines of heaven and man, are all common sense in life. After living this age, you are still worried that I can't think about it? I have been friends with Mr. Wu for more than 20 days. I have finished talking about the old things. I have no regrets. Know enough, know enough.”

As he spoke, he was about to get up, but maybe his legs were numb after sitting for a long time, or maybe he got up too quickly, and he staggered as soon as he lifted his leg, He Zhilan hugged him in a hurry, He Zangfeng slammed Jumping over, Uncle He and Aunt He rushed forward in fright, and He Jiancheng also reacted quickly.

"grandfather!"

"dad!"

"dad!"

For a moment, there was a feeling of chicken and dog jumping. Before He Jiancheng sat the farthest, he couldn't get into the circle and quickly reacted: "Hurry up, let Mr. Li see! Let Mr. Li see!"

Now that they recalled it, everyone moved out of their seats in fear, as if they were in a hurry, lest Mr. He might make a mistake, they would really be going crazy.

The most embarrassing one was actually Mr. He himself.Only then did they say not to worry them, only then did they say that they had already seen it at this age, but when they raised their legs, they were beaten in the face, Mr. He coughed dryly, and He Zhilan stood up vigorously, and waved him away impatiently: "What are you doing? Well, isn’t it just numbness in the leg? It seems to scare you. I’m fine now, Mr. Li, don’t bother you, I’ll just take a rest.”

Immediately, everyone in the room disagreed, even the nannies who were cooking in the kitchen came to persuade him. Li Yuanxi personally helped Mr. He to sit down, and said, "It's better to take the pulse." Old wrist.

Uncle He: "Dad, you should take our hearts at ease and listen to Mr. Li."

The others responded one after another, and He Zhilan nodded along beside her. "It's just taking the pulse and not an injection. It doesn't hurt or itch. Grandpa is still afraid?"

He Lao glared at him, making a gesture to hit him. "You little bastard, grandpa broke a leg when he was carrying a gun and didn't make a sound. When did he get afraid of injections again?"

He Zhilan joked. "That's not necessarily the case. Grandpa, you haven't seen those rough guys on the Internet, who didn't even frown when they were fighting. The editor was scared when he looked at the needle, and he looked like he was scared to pee."

"Zhilan. How did you talk to your grandfather?"

He Jiancheng taught He Zhilan not to talk like that, and he didn't want Mr. He to stare angrily: "How can you interrupt our grandfather and grandson's conversation? Stand aside, it's an eyesore."

"Dad," He Jiancheng lost his temper after being bullied.

He Zhilan smiled at He Lao. "It's still grandpa who treats me well."

He Lao patted him with a smile, Li Yuanxi let go of his pulse-checking hand, and nodded to the worried crowd. "Mr. He's health is fine. It should be that he was a little tired from not sleeping well last night. Just help him back to the room and rest."

Uncle He asked: "Do you need to prescribe two tonics? There are nourishing Chinese herbal medicines at home. Just tell Mr. Li what he needs."

Seeing that Mr. He is about to beat up his elder son after beating his youngest son, Li Yuanxi shook his head first and said: "Mr. He's health is fine and he doesn't need any major supplements, and even if it's not for the past few days, you need to know that you can't bear it." Tonic', especially those who are old, the more cautious they should be. When Mr. Wu's matter is over, and Mr. He recovers, I will add some medicinal food for conditioning."

Everyone can trust Li Yuanxi's medical skills, so He Zangfeng squatted in front of Mr. He without saying anything more. "Grandpa, I'll carry you back to my room to rest."

He Lao pulled out his crutches and poked, wanting to poke the person away, but he didn't want He Zangfeng to poke the steady key of his lower body in a daze.

He Zhilan held back her laughter, took the crutch away from He Lao's hand, and persuaded her. "Grandpa, just listen to my brother. It's not easy for him to show off. After a while, when he goes back to the army, he just wants to show off and there's no place to show off."

He Jiancheng also persuaded: "Father, just listen to Zang Feng. If you really don't like to carry me, you can find a stretcher to carry it."

He Laozi wanted to find a crutch, He Zhilan quickly handed it over, and the old man wanted to beat his son as a grandson to pass something, and he was eager to try it with a look of gloating, which immediately made him overjoyed.He Lao stopped being with his son, and became angry and beat up his grandson instead: "You little bastard, are you as good as you at cheating your father?"

He Zhilan hid behind Li Yuanxi with a smile. Uncle He came over to stop him, handed the cane to his daughter-in-law, and smiled at Elder He: "Dad, it's getting late, you should rest too. I'll take you back home." house."

Seeing whether it was his back or not, Mr. He nodded with a look of "this is not too bad", and Shi Shiran was helped up to the second floor to rest.

Compared with the atmosphere in He's house, Wu's house was completely silent. At two o'clock in the morning that night, the last breath of Mr. Wu disappeared.As his son, Wu Guoqiang passed out from crying. Wu Qi endured his grief to take care of his fainted father and comfort his relatives.This is just a personal matter. As an important decision-maker in the past, Mr. Wu's funeral is far more grand than this. Fortunately, there are logistics personnel in charge of these, so there is no need to worry about it.