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The hot towel is already cold and has no effect on the hot compress.Meng Xinci knew that he should pour the water out as soon as possible, but he was reluctant to take a step away from Wan Junxiu. He held Wan Junxiu's hand tightly, and he was still crying, but he talked about why he was crying. I didn't cry.

Wan Junxiu's other hand was infused with fluid, and he couldn't move easily, so he nodded and smiled at him, "Go and pour the water, I'll stay here and I won't fly away. Be good, wipe away your tears." , such a big boy will be laughed at by the nurses outside."

Meng Xinci glared at Wan Junxiu, raised his hand to wipe away the tears, he helped Wan Junxiu put on his trousers and straighten his legs, and he alone put the pillow next to him on Wan Junxiu's calf, so that There is no need to press the place that was red just now.

Speaking of it, I feel a little depressed. Wan Junxiu has not recovered much these years, and his legs have shrunk more than others. Even if he doesn't see a doctor and see Meng Xinci alone, he knows that Wan Junxiu's legs, what? Osteoporosis and joint stiffness have long existed.Even these two feet, which will be deformed like boiled shrimps, stick to the sheets and remain motionless.

He raised his head and smiled, raised his hand to touch Wan Junxiu's chin, "Go to sleep first, I'll pour the water back and give you a massage."

Ever since Meng Xinci cried aloud, Wan Junxiu never dared to close his eyes and go to sleep. No matter how tired he was, he could barely keep his eyes open to look at Meng Xinci.Hearing Meng Xinci's words, Wan Junxiu blinked and nodded even though he was too tired to say anything.

After Meng Xinci poured the water back, Wan Junxiu had already fallen asleep, but it was estimated that he still felt very uncomfortable, and his brows were wrinkled.

Meng Xinci couldn't help stretching out his hands to help him lightly circle both sides of his temples, hoping that this would make Wan Junxiu feel more comfortable.

Knowing that Wan Junxiu was not sleeping soundly, just now when he touched his temple with his hand, he heard Wan Junxiu grunt.

"I'll rub it for you to feel better." Meng Xinci said to Wan Junxiu in a low voice, and seeing Wan Junxiu opened his eyes again, he hurriedly said, "You just fell asleep and I'm right next to you."

Sure enough, Wan Junxiu didn't open his eyes anymore, so he closed his eyes and let Meng Xinci massage him.After a while, Wan Junxiu raised his head slightly and said, "Fortunately, you are here today."

Meng Xinci smiled and responded: "Yeah, fortunately I came today, and I saw a lot of people around the shop from a long distance away, so I ran very fast. I also carried a warmer What about the pot..."

He suddenly remembered and yelled: "It's broken, where is the mung bean soup? I made mung bean soup for you today."

Only then did they think of mung bean soup, and both Meng Xinci and Wan Junxiu were stunned.Wan Junxiu was so dizzy that he didn't even take care of his wheelchair, and he never noticed that Meng Xinci was still carrying a pot of mung bean soup.

"I also said why there is no lunch today, what about your mung bean soup?" Wan Junxiu also opened his eyes and asked Meng Xinci in a low voice.

Meng Xinci smiled awkwardly and said: "They probably took it away, don't care about it, and look for it later."

At that time, his heart was full of Wan Junxiu, he was shocked and afraid, and he didn't care about wheelchairs or thermoses.Seeing that Wan Junxiu has become more comfortable and able to talk, Meng Xinci has the heart to think about these things.

While helping Wan Junxiu move the joints of his hands and feet, he asked Wan Junxiu in a low voice: "Then are you hungry? I'll get you a bowl of wonton bought downstairs and feed you later."

He didn't feel hungry, Wan Junxiu was paralyzed in a high position, and he didn't even feel hungry or full.Even before he fainted, he had already vomited twice, which would mean that he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva after eating.

But he didn't want to eat any wontons. He vomited just now, and his throat was still hot and uncomfortable. Wan Jun craved that mung bean soup. He moved his wrist and put it on Meng Xinci's hand, "I want to drink that mung bean soup. I don't know if you can still find it?"

Meng Xinci nodded, and covered Wan Junxiu with the quilt.I think it's because I feel bad today, so I will take the initiative to eat.During this period of time, he ate very little, and when he heard that Wan Junxiu wanted something to eat, he would say that he couldn't find it, so he hurriedly said, "Sleep well, I'll find it for you."

After thinking about it, he was still uneasy, so he shoved the calling bell into Wan Junxiu's hand, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can't bear it, you have to call the nurse quickly, I'll be here right away."

Wan Junxiu nodded, pinched Meng Xinci with his jaw, and then Meng Xinci left in peace.

As soon as he walked to the aisle, he was stopped by the doctor who had just seen Wan Junxiu: "You are the younger brother of that...that patient just now, right?"

Meng Xinci nodded, then shook his head and said, "I am his family member, not his younger brother."

"Is there any problem with the patient? You can tell me, it's just me and him in our family." Meng Xin raised his heart again, thinking that Wan Junxiu had more than just heat stroke to be stopped.

The doctor looked at the young man standing in front of him, he was tall and thin.Same as the patient lying on the bed, the clothes are simple but better than clean, and with this pretty face, it can be regarded as refreshing, much better than the sweaty and panic-stricken look just now.

The doctor sighed, beckoned and called Meng Xinci into the office, "Come and sit and chat. Who are you, Wan Junxiu? Do you know that he has been paralyzed for several years?"

Meng Xinci wanted to talk about his brother, but felt something was wrong, so he could only say with a sloppy eye, "It's my relative, my only relative."

Said to be sitting on the bench, Meng Xinci was as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, what's wrong with him, is it serious?"

He was so anxious that he didn't know where to put his hands, first he put his hands on the desk, then retracted and rubbed his hands together under the table.

Calculating it carefully, Wan Junxiu has been paralyzed for seven or eight years, and he truthfully explained to the doctor: "He was injured when something happened to him at work."

Speaking of this, Meng Xinci also lowered his voice: "The family conditions are not good these years, he hasn't recovered much, and the money has paid for my schooling, I know he must be not well, his ankles are stiff. "

Doctors see birth, old age, illness and death a lot on weekdays. At this time, they should talk about the patient's condition rationally. It can be seen that the person opposite is still a child, and the person lying in the ward is so serious, he suddenly felt unbearable.

He changed his tone and said to Meng Xinci as softly as possible: "In fact, it is a complication of paralysis. These symptoms can be large or small. We should treat them as soon as we find them. Don't worry about it, my child. There is always a way. "

How could Meng Xinci not be in a hurry, his hands had already changed from crossing his hands and rubbing them to nails digging at his joints, and the skin was already broken.

He asked hoarsely, "Then what happened to him?"

"I just heard crackles when I listened to his heart and lungs with a stethoscope. I suspect he may have hypostatic pneumonia..." The doctor recalled Wan Junxiu's symptoms when he had just auscultated him, and explained to Meng Xinci carefully.

Meng Xinci hurriedly said: "He hasn't had a fever recently. Although he is not in good health, he rarely has a cold or fever. He just eats less recently, but he doesn't have a fever."

He didn't know medicine, so he had never heard of wet rales or accumulative pneumonia, so he just took it for granted that Wan Junxiu didn't have a fever or a cold recently, so how could he have pneumonia.

The doctor laughed and explained patiently: "Ordinary pneumonia may indeed be caused by a cold or fever, but hypostatic pneumonia is not. Paralyzed patients like Wan Junxiu do not have much mobility, and over time it will cause Inflammation of the lungs."

"If you think about it carefully, has the patient been unable to cough when sleeping at night recently?" The doctor asked Meng Xinci.

The doctor's words woke Meng Xinci up, and Wan Junxiu always coughed in the middle of the night recently.Meng Xinci had to get up, hug Wan Junxiu and pinch his back to cough up, and it would take a long time each time.When the phlegm comes out, Wan Junxiu's eye sockets are red, and it takes a long time before he can slowly fall asleep again.

Meng Xinci didn't understand these things, and only thought that Wan Junxiu's weakness in the waist and abdomen caused such a toss.He was so regretful, if he knew a little bit more, or observed more on a daily basis, how could he have dragged on for so long.

Seeing Meng Xinci like this, the doctor felt uncomfortable, so he hurriedly comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, this symptom is in the early stage. It's just our little one who doesn't have this condition. You can take him to a big hospital tomorrow to have a look. It won't be a problem." Yes. You will be fine if you take good care of it in the future, don’t worry about it, kid.”

Meng Xinci was so frightened that he lost his mind at this meeting. He came back to his senses when he heard that nothing was going to happen. He nodded suddenly and said, "I will take him to see tomorrow. Don't worry, I will treat him no matter what I think. He must be healed."

A doctor is an outsider in the final analysis, so it's none of other people's business whether he treats the doctor or not, isn't it all the family's own business?

These few words were meant for the doctor, but it seemed like Meng Xinci had promised himself.

——I promise not to give up Wan Junxiu, just like he never gave up on me.

——The days are difficult, but neither of them let go, and the days will always pass.

After leaving the office, Meng Xinci was shivered by the draft in the hospital corridor.This year seems to be the same as before, two people have three meals, it's nothing special to look down and see.

But the bright sun and the low enough air conditioner in the hospital made Meng Xinci feel out of breath.

Meng Xinci stood still and turned around to look at the ward, took a deep breath, and always said that he was an adult and had to take responsibility.Wanting to make Wan Junxiu feel that he has grown up, he never thought that when the day came to take on the burden, Meng Xinci would also feel extremely heavy.

——Wan Junxiu, the day you took me home, did you also feel the weight on your shoulders?

——I'm alive and kicking, my shoulders are fairly broad, and I'm so tall that I feel that this burden is a bit heavy.Are you stuck in a wheelchair and can't lift your arms above your head? Does it feel a bit heavier?

Meng Xin resigned to the shop on Wenlin Street, but the wheelchair and thermos had already been pushed to the door of the shop, and the scallion pancakes in plastic bags had gone somewhere, presumably thrown away.

Just throw it away, it's already cold anyway.

Meng Xinci was afraid that the wheelchair would run out of electricity, and Wan Junxiu would not be able to drive home at night, so he planned to turn off the switch for him.He looked down and realized that the switch would not light up no matter how he pressed it. He checked carefully and found a few wire terminals that fell off, probably broken when he fell down.

There was no time to fix the wheelchair at this time, so Meng Xinci carried the wheelchair into the shop, locked the shop and returned to the hospital.

——If you can carry Wan Junxiu to the hospital, you can still carry Wan Junxiu home.

There was still half of the needle water, and Wan Junxiu was fast asleep. It would be estimated that the needle water had worked, and Wan Junxiu's brows had already relaxed a little.

I just don't know if the nurse came to help him turn over just now, or Wan Junxiu's muscle tension is too high, so the pillow that would have been placed under his legs is no longer under his legs, so he put it aside.

Meng Xinci put the thermos on the small table next to him, and lifted the quilt to help Wan Junxiu stuff the pillow under his legs again. He was worried and helped Wan Junxiu move his joints.

There was glucose in the needle water, and Meng Xinci didn't want to disturb Wan Junxiu after falling asleep, so he sat quietly beside him and guarded him.

Wan Junxiu's complexion is fair, and his hands and feet are even less bloody, which will be very obvious.Meng Xinci grabbed his hand and gently rubbed and blew it.

"You're back? Where's the mung bean soup?" Wan Junxiu didn't open his eyes, but asked in a murmur.

No matter how lightly Meng Xinci moved, Wan Junxiu was still woken up. He raised his head and replied, "Will you just drink now? I still want you to sleep a little longer."

Wan Junxiu shook his head, "I won't sleep anymore, I'm dizzy from sleeping, I just want to drink something, I'm thirsty."

The bed was slowly raised by Meng Xinci, allowing Wan Junxiu to lean on him.Wan Junxiu was not used to being taken care of by others, so he wanted to sit up with his body propped up.

"Oh, I'm still on the infusion, don't move around, I'll feed you." Meng Xinci hastily pressed Wan Junxiu to make Wan Junxiu rest assured.

The mung bean soup put some rock sugar, boiled for a long time, and the red bean paste came out. It tastes very comfortable, cool, sweet, and especially diuretic. Wan Junxiu needs to drink more.

Meng Xinci fed him little by little, and even drank most of the pot.

After drinking the mung bean soup, Wan Junxiu looked better again, and the sleepiness in his eyes was reduced by half.The injection was almost finished, so Meng Xinci didn't let him lie down any more, just chatting with him.

Now is not the time to tell him that he is going to take him to the hospital tomorrow, and he is definitely unwilling to go because of his temperament. Meng Xinci just decided to find a helper.

Wan Junxiu didn't know the wheelchair was broken until he got home, and felt distressed for a long time, blaming himself.No matter what, he refused to let Meng Xinci carry it back home. He asked Meng Xinci to borrow a wheelchair from the nurse's station and return it tomorrow. The weather is so hot, and Meng Xinci was too tired to carry it home.

Meng Xinci ignored him, and turned around on his own, put Wan Junxiu's big arms on his shoulders, helped him get up and put Wan Junxiu on his back.

"Wan Junxiu, you are so skinny, you are so light on your back, you have to pay a little more for food." Meng Xinci joked with Wan Junxiu with his head tilted, and he deliberately weighed it twice as he spoke, like It is to prove that Wan Junxiu is really thin.

"All right, all right, I know you are powerful, our Xinci has grown up, and we have nowhere to use our strength." Wan Junxiu smiled and spoke in a low voice, resting his chin on Meng Xinci's shoulder.

In this way, all the exhaled breath when talking was blown on Meng Xinci's ears, and Meng Xinci's ears turned red immediately.

"You... You are steady." He couldn't even speak clearly, and just walked forward with his head buried.

Wan Junxiu can't quite feel what he looks like now, but the shadow on the ground can't deceive people. Meng Xinci has really grown taller, and now the shadow looks very tall, thin and long.

And his own feet were hanging down, and he swayed uncontrollably with Meng Xinci's pace, with his toes pointing directly at the ground.

Wan Junxiu has already forgotten what it feels like to be carried by someone, and he was carried by his father when he was a child when he went to the park.Now I am being carried by a child, although my body can't feel it, but my heart is clear. This feeling is no worse than being on my father's back when I was a child.

It was as if the child had really grown up.

Wan Junxiu raised his hand to pinch Meng Xinci's face, and asked him, "I seem to have only hugged you, but never carried you on my back."

Meng Xinci laughed, "In the next life, you have to be good at your hands and feet. You have to carry me on your back so that I can enjoy it."

"No, no, I will be older than you in the next life, I will bring you home, and I will love you."

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