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Chapter 30 I Like You, Really
Grandma only stayed in the hospital for one night and clamored to go home.The doctor gave a suggestion to stay in the hospital for at least three days and then review the situation.
But grandma is different from ordinary people. She can't understand that she is sick and needs to be hospitalized. She only knows that the needles are pricking her and it hurts. She is given some smelly and bitter pills every day. In the end, when the doctors and nurses come in, she makes a lot of noise. As soon as she left, she begged Yang Fan and Feng Wenhui tearfully to take her home.Fearing that her emotional agitation would be detrimental to her condition, she had to leave the hospital early and come back to raise her.
Yang Fan's family was not peaceful early in the morning.Yang Fan, who had just fed grandma and saw that she was still in a calm mood, fetched water for her.As a result, as soon as the needle stuck into the back of her hand, the old lady struggled vigorously and kicked Yang Fan's feet, and the water bottle also broke.
If the infusion fails, it is changed to medicine feeding. The tablets and capsules are dissolved in milk, and sugar and honey are added to the milk.Because the old lady's blood sugar is too high, she dare not add more.She tasted the medicine and scolded Yang Fan for wanting to poison her to death, throwing milk on him.
When Feng Wenhui opened the door for Feng Jimeng, Yang Fan was coming out of his grandma's room covered in stains.He glanced at Feng Jimeng and went to the bathroom to change without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" Feng Jimeng looked at Yang Fan's back and asked.
"Grandma doesn't cooperate with taking the medicine and hanging the needle and thinks we are harming her." Feng Wenhui glanced at the room and the old lady was still lying on the bed and moaning, "I don't feel well if I don't take the medicine. Her blood pressure is still high and hummed last night." Couldn't sleep all night."
Thinking of Yang Fan's terrible face just now, he probably didn't sleep all night.
"I'm going to see grandma." Feng Jimeng took off her schoolbag and hung it on the hanger at the door, and changed her shoes into grandma's room.
Grandma was an old lady whose room was kept very clean by Yang Fan and Feng Wenhui. She was always clean and tidy.The hygienic condition of the elderly with dementia can often show the care of the family members.Even such old people's rooms have a smell of decadence that doesn't smell very good, emanating from his bones, Feng Jimeng immediately thinks of his grandma's smell, and his grandma, whose memory is often longer, also has it It's like a smell.
"Grandma."
Feng Jimeng shouted softly and carefully jumped over the water stains and glass shards on the ground.
The old lady turned her face and saw Feng Jimeng's recognition, she became excited for a while, "Xiaofan, Xiaofan, your father is going to kill me... woo woo... the one who killed me took the house... woo..."
Feng Jimeng didn't know why his grandma suddenly mentioned that Yang Fan was his father, so he could only follow his grandma's lead and say, "It won't be true, no one will harm you, no one will take away the house."
"You beat him away." The old lady grabbed Feng Jimeng's hand.
Feng Jimeng held the paper towel with his dry hand to wipe the old lady's tears.The old lady seemed to be calmed down by his movements, and soon began to hum, "Uncomfortable and uncomfortable..."
"Grandma, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's so uncomfortable..." Grandma pulled her hand out and hugged her head.
Feng Jimeng caressed the old lady's forehead like a puppy, "Grandma, you are sick, you need to take medicine, and you will not feel uncomfortable after taking medicine."
"I don't eat what I don't eat..."
"If you don't eat it, you will feel uncomfortable. If you feel uncomfortable, you will not be able to beat the bad guys."
"Then eat one."
"Yes, eat one." Feng Jimeng looked towards the door.
Yang Fan took the medicine again, Feng Wenhui, who was about to go in, took the medicine, and she took it in.
Feng Jimeng coaxed the old lady to take one pill after another, which also contained calming and tranquilizing medicine.The old lady calmed down not long after eating, and the blood pressure dropped, and the person felt better. Not long after, she fell asleep in a daze.
Yang Fan, who came out of Feng Jimeng, took off his schoolbag and gave it to him, "I'm sorry to trouble you, please go to school now, class is already in session."
Feng Jimeng took it, took a deep look at Yang Fan, nodded "Yes", but moved hesitantly.He could tell that Yang Fan was very tired, but he still didn't want to leave.Feng Jimeng, who hadn't seen Yang Fan for a few days and stayed close to him even if he didn't do anything, felt better.
Feng Wenhui also urged Yang Fan, "Hurry up and go to sleep, grandma. I'm sure she'll make trouble tonight and you won't be able to sleep again."
The old man with dementia, like this, she only knows what is uncomfortable but can't tell where it is uncomfortable and doesn't understand why, just like a baby, except for crying and kicking, she can't express it.It can only unconditionally satisfy her to watch at any time like taking care of a baby.This is a very labor-intensive job, and the average nanny can't do this job.Feng Wenhui, who takes care of her son with Down syndrome all the year round, is physically and mentally prepared to take care of disabled patients.
However, taking care of grandma is different from taking care of Dacheng.Under her painstaking teaching and training, my son gradually became able to understand words, express himself, and do simple things. In the end, he was able to take care of himself and mastered a survival skill.As for my grandma, the dementia became more and more demented, and she became more and more unable to communicate. It was like falling into a black hole and never seeing hope until she died.She simply didn't know how Yang Fan survived alone in the past few years.
Yang Fan nodded when he heard her words, and immediately yawned greatly.When the old lady fell asleep, the tense strings in his mind finally relaxed a little.
"Then I'm going to bed." He said to Feng Wenhui again, "Sister Feng, you warmed up the cake in the refrigerator and gave it to Feng Jimeng."
Cake, buy it for grandma. Yes, she likes to eat sweets. If not, feed her the medicine and in the cake.But now she is in a positive condition, and her blood sugar and blood pressure are too high to eat sweets. In short, she is in a dilemma.
Feng Jimeng looked at Yang Fan, "I'll take it myself."
Yang Fan ignored him and turned back to his room.
After school in the afternoon, Feng Jimeng packed her schoolbag anxiously and planned to visit Yang Fan's house again, but Jian Hang stopped her.
Feng Jimeng looked at Jian Hang, he frowned anxiously and looked unhappy.Jian Hang bumped into Hou Wenbi who was next to Hou Wen, "I said?"
Hou Wen, who stared at Jian Hang, said hesitantly, "That's Feng Jimeng, last time you signed up for next year's volleyball competition, no, just kidding."
"What are you talking about?"
"It's definitely worth participating in this kind of competition. In order to get the ranking, yes, and this competition, the schools in the entire county also attach great importance to it..."
Feng Jimeng frowned, it seemed that she had exhausted her patience.Jian Hang next to him was also anxious and interrupted Hou Wen, "After half an hour of training, I will do training every Monday afternoon after school."
"I'm going to participate next time if I have something to do today." Feng Jimeng wanted to leave after finishing speaking.Jian Hang grabbed him as the schoolbag strap.
"Ms. Yang, who is fine, will work overtime to give us technical guidance in every class. I don't care why you signed up, but you are responsible for the team if you sign up."
Hou Wen gave Jian Hang a hand to tell him not to speak too much.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jimeng suddenly changed his mind, "I will participate."
Thanks to the good results of the previous volleyball team, they can use the school's newly built indoor gymnasium for training after school.Feng Jimeng saw Yang Fan at a glance, and he stood out among the group of volleyball players whose overall average height was over [-].
Here, Yang Fan took the boys team to participate in the training. There are a total of 10 official players. The selection will depend on the training effect for a period of time.
第一次训练的主要,队员之间相互熟悉的和规定以后是训练注意事项和以后是训练内容。包括训练穿是衣服和鞋子样式的佩戴好护膝护腕的以及禁止佩戴饰品。前期训练内容主要,体能训练和单项技术训练的所以第一天是训练的他们跑了3000米的做了50个俯卧撑的自垫球200个的对垫球200个的发球100个的扣球100个。
At the end of 07:30, the 10 fresh and tender teenagers were boiled into a thousand-year-old corpse.
Yang Fan looked at this little amount of exercise, and the hemiplegic teenagers shook their heads and shouted to leave.
As soon as Class 16 was disbanded, a boy named Zhang Jiarui came over and chatted with an acquaintance who was holding Feng Jimeng's shoulder, "Your name is Feng Jimeng, right? Your hairstyle is really cool." In Feng Jimeng Before realizing it, the other party had already lifted his hat and reached out to touch the top of his naked head several times. "It feels really good."
Feng Jimeng saw that Yang Fan had already walked out of the door, and he was still controlled by this person. It was the first time he faced this kind of guy who was directly attacking him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Your lip piercing is also pretty. Does it hurt? Where did you call? Tell me the address, and I'll get one when I'm free."
Feng Jimeng said hastily, "I'm not free." She pushed him away and ran away quickly.
Zhang Jiarui's voice came from behind, "Then I will ask again next time in training."
Panting, Feng Jimeng caught up with Yang Fan, slowed down and followed him, trying to restrain himself from panting, so as not to disturb the other party.Yang Fan also walked back unhurriedly and didn't care that Feng Jimeng followed him.
Feng Jimeng finally got her breath before stepping forward to stand side by side with him and sincerely and solemnly apologized again, "Yang Fan's sorry." "Can you forgive me?"
"All right, I forgive you."
Feng Jimeng heaved a sigh of relief, "Really?" But the other party agreed so easily, which seemed to make him feel unrealized, "You didn't lie to me?"
Yang Fan put his hand in his pocket and smiled at Feng Jimeng, "What did I lie to you for?"
"In the beginning, it was really unacceptable, but you have your reason and stand on your position. I don't think it's acceptable. It's not a big deal."
Yang Fan, who felt relieved in Feng Jimeng's heart, finally forgave him.During this period of time, he was very anxious, always afraid that Yang Fan would not forgive him.Now that he has forgiven him, he can also proceed to the next step.
He held Yang Fan a little with his fingers, tugged at Yang Fan's sleeves, Yang Fan followed his movements and stopped walking with him, looking at him curiously.
When winter came, it was more than seven o'clock and it was already dark like rubbed ink. There were few pedestrians on the road, and they stood under the dim street lamps.Feng Jimeng's cold fingers tugged at Yang Fan's sleeves, looked at Yang Fan with those innocently clean eyes and once again confessed to him face to face, "Yang Fan's, I like you." After a pause, she added two more words "Really."
But grandma is different from ordinary people. She can't understand that she is sick and needs to be hospitalized. She only knows that the needles are pricking her and it hurts. She is given some smelly and bitter pills every day. In the end, when the doctors and nurses come in, she makes a lot of noise. As soon as she left, she begged Yang Fan and Feng Wenhui tearfully to take her home.Fearing that her emotional agitation would be detrimental to her condition, she had to leave the hospital early and come back to raise her.
Yang Fan's family was not peaceful early in the morning.Yang Fan, who had just fed grandma and saw that she was still in a calm mood, fetched water for her.As a result, as soon as the needle stuck into the back of her hand, the old lady struggled vigorously and kicked Yang Fan's feet, and the water bottle also broke.
If the infusion fails, it is changed to medicine feeding. The tablets and capsules are dissolved in milk, and sugar and honey are added to the milk.Because the old lady's blood sugar is too high, she dare not add more.She tasted the medicine and scolded Yang Fan for wanting to poison her to death, throwing milk on him.
When Feng Wenhui opened the door for Feng Jimeng, Yang Fan was coming out of his grandma's room covered in stains.He glanced at Feng Jimeng and went to the bathroom to change without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" Feng Jimeng looked at Yang Fan's back and asked.
"Grandma doesn't cooperate with taking the medicine and hanging the needle and thinks we are harming her." Feng Wenhui glanced at the room and the old lady was still lying on the bed and moaning, "I don't feel well if I don't take the medicine. Her blood pressure is still high and hummed last night." Couldn't sleep all night."
Thinking of Yang Fan's terrible face just now, he probably didn't sleep all night.
"I'm going to see grandma." Feng Jimeng took off her schoolbag and hung it on the hanger at the door, and changed her shoes into grandma's room.
Grandma was an old lady whose room was kept very clean by Yang Fan and Feng Wenhui. She was always clean and tidy.The hygienic condition of the elderly with dementia can often show the care of the family members.Even such old people's rooms have a smell of decadence that doesn't smell very good, emanating from his bones, Feng Jimeng immediately thinks of his grandma's smell, and his grandma, whose memory is often longer, also has it It's like a smell.
"Grandma."
Feng Jimeng shouted softly and carefully jumped over the water stains and glass shards on the ground.
The old lady turned her face and saw Feng Jimeng's recognition, she became excited for a while, "Xiaofan, Xiaofan, your father is going to kill me... woo woo... the one who killed me took the house... woo..."
Feng Jimeng didn't know why his grandma suddenly mentioned that Yang Fan was his father, so he could only follow his grandma's lead and say, "It won't be true, no one will harm you, no one will take away the house."
"You beat him away." The old lady grabbed Feng Jimeng's hand.
Feng Jimeng held the paper towel with his dry hand to wipe the old lady's tears.The old lady seemed to be calmed down by his movements, and soon began to hum, "Uncomfortable and uncomfortable..."
"Grandma, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's so uncomfortable..." Grandma pulled her hand out and hugged her head.
Feng Jimeng caressed the old lady's forehead like a puppy, "Grandma, you are sick, you need to take medicine, and you will not feel uncomfortable after taking medicine."
"I don't eat what I don't eat..."
"If you don't eat it, you will feel uncomfortable. If you feel uncomfortable, you will not be able to beat the bad guys."
"Then eat one."
"Yes, eat one." Feng Jimeng looked towards the door.
Yang Fan took the medicine again, Feng Wenhui, who was about to go in, took the medicine, and she took it in.
Feng Jimeng coaxed the old lady to take one pill after another, which also contained calming and tranquilizing medicine.The old lady calmed down not long after eating, and the blood pressure dropped, and the person felt better. Not long after, she fell asleep in a daze.
Yang Fan, who came out of Feng Jimeng, took off his schoolbag and gave it to him, "I'm sorry to trouble you, please go to school now, class is already in session."
Feng Jimeng took it, took a deep look at Yang Fan, nodded "Yes", but moved hesitantly.He could tell that Yang Fan was very tired, but he still didn't want to leave.Feng Jimeng, who hadn't seen Yang Fan for a few days and stayed close to him even if he didn't do anything, felt better.
Feng Wenhui also urged Yang Fan, "Hurry up and go to sleep, grandma. I'm sure she'll make trouble tonight and you won't be able to sleep again."
The old man with dementia, like this, she only knows what is uncomfortable but can't tell where it is uncomfortable and doesn't understand why, just like a baby, except for crying and kicking, she can't express it.It can only unconditionally satisfy her to watch at any time like taking care of a baby.This is a very labor-intensive job, and the average nanny can't do this job.Feng Wenhui, who takes care of her son with Down syndrome all the year round, is physically and mentally prepared to take care of disabled patients.
However, taking care of grandma is different from taking care of Dacheng.Under her painstaking teaching and training, my son gradually became able to understand words, express himself, and do simple things. In the end, he was able to take care of himself and mastered a survival skill.As for my grandma, the dementia became more and more demented, and she became more and more unable to communicate. It was like falling into a black hole and never seeing hope until she died.She simply didn't know how Yang Fan survived alone in the past few years.
Yang Fan nodded when he heard her words, and immediately yawned greatly.When the old lady fell asleep, the tense strings in his mind finally relaxed a little.
"Then I'm going to bed." He said to Feng Wenhui again, "Sister Feng, you warmed up the cake in the refrigerator and gave it to Feng Jimeng."
Cake, buy it for grandma. Yes, she likes to eat sweets. If not, feed her the medicine and in the cake.But now she is in a positive condition, and her blood sugar and blood pressure are too high to eat sweets. In short, she is in a dilemma.
Feng Jimeng looked at Yang Fan, "I'll take it myself."
Yang Fan ignored him and turned back to his room.
After school in the afternoon, Feng Jimeng packed her schoolbag anxiously and planned to visit Yang Fan's house again, but Jian Hang stopped her.
Feng Jimeng looked at Jian Hang, he frowned anxiously and looked unhappy.Jian Hang bumped into Hou Wenbi who was next to Hou Wen, "I said?"
Hou Wen, who stared at Jian Hang, said hesitantly, "That's Feng Jimeng, last time you signed up for next year's volleyball competition, no, just kidding."
"What are you talking about?"
"It's definitely worth participating in this kind of competition. In order to get the ranking, yes, and this competition, the schools in the entire county also attach great importance to it..."
Feng Jimeng frowned, it seemed that she had exhausted her patience.Jian Hang next to him was also anxious and interrupted Hou Wen, "After half an hour of training, I will do training every Monday afternoon after school."
"I'm going to participate next time if I have something to do today." Feng Jimeng wanted to leave after finishing speaking.Jian Hang grabbed him as the schoolbag strap.
"Ms. Yang, who is fine, will work overtime to give us technical guidance in every class. I don't care why you signed up, but you are responsible for the team if you sign up."
Hou Wen gave Jian Hang a hand to tell him not to speak too much.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jimeng suddenly changed his mind, "I will participate."
Thanks to the good results of the previous volleyball team, they can use the school's newly built indoor gymnasium for training after school.Feng Jimeng saw Yang Fan at a glance, and he stood out among the group of volleyball players whose overall average height was over [-].
Here, Yang Fan took the boys team to participate in the training. There are a total of 10 official players. The selection will depend on the training effect for a period of time.
第一次训练的主要,队员之间相互熟悉的和规定以后是训练注意事项和以后是训练内容。包括训练穿是衣服和鞋子样式的佩戴好护膝护腕的以及禁止佩戴饰品。前期训练内容主要,体能训练和单项技术训练的所以第一天是训练的他们跑了3000米的做了50个俯卧撑的自垫球200个的对垫球200个的发球100个的扣球100个。
At the end of 07:30, the 10 fresh and tender teenagers were boiled into a thousand-year-old corpse.
Yang Fan looked at this little amount of exercise, and the hemiplegic teenagers shook their heads and shouted to leave.
As soon as Class 16 was disbanded, a boy named Zhang Jiarui came over and chatted with an acquaintance who was holding Feng Jimeng's shoulder, "Your name is Feng Jimeng, right? Your hairstyle is really cool." In Feng Jimeng Before realizing it, the other party had already lifted his hat and reached out to touch the top of his naked head several times. "It feels really good."
Feng Jimeng saw that Yang Fan had already walked out of the door, and he was still controlled by this person. It was the first time he faced this kind of guy who was directly attacking him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Your lip piercing is also pretty. Does it hurt? Where did you call? Tell me the address, and I'll get one when I'm free."
Feng Jimeng said hastily, "I'm not free." She pushed him away and ran away quickly.
Zhang Jiarui's voice came from behind, "Then I will ask again next time in training."
Panting, Feng Jimeng caught up with Yang Fan, slowed down and followed him, trying to restrain himself from panting, so as not to disturb the other party.Yang Fan also walked back unhurriedly and didn't care that Feng Jimeng followed him.
Feng Jimeng finally got her breath before stepping forward to stand side by side with him and sincerely and solemnly apologized again, "Yang Fan's sorry." "Can you forgive me?"
"All right, I forgive you."
Feng Jimeng heaved a sigh of relief, "Really?" But the other party agreed so easily, which seemed to make him feel unrealized, "You didn't lie to me?"
Yang Fan put his hand in his pocket and smiled at Feng Jimeng, "What did I lie to you for?"
"In the beginning, it was really unacceptable, but you have your reason and stand on your position. I don't think it's acceptable. It's not a big deal."
Yang Fan, who felt relieved in Feng Jimeng's heart, finally forgave him.During this period of time, he was very anxious, always afraid that Yang Fan would not forgive him.Now that he has forgiven him, he can also proceed to the next step.
He held Yang Fan a little with his fingers, tugged at Yang Fan's sleeves, Yang Fan followed his movements and stopped walking with him, looking at him curiously.
When winter came, it was more than seven o'clock and it was already dark like rubbed ink. There were few pedestrians on the road, and they stood under the dim street lamps.Feng Jimeng's cold fingers tugged at Yang Fan's sleeves, looked at Yang Fan with those innocently clean eyes and once again confessed to him face to face, "Yang Fan's, I like you." After a pause, she added two more words "Really."
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