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Chapter 293 290, Conversation with Patient

It was another morning, and the sky was as bright as ever.Missy got up early.

Opening his eyes in confusion, he went to the bathroom next door to wash up for a while, then touched the coat hanging on the wall, and hurried out the door.

In fact, hanging coats on the wall of the entrance is almost what the elderly men like to do, but the daughter of their Xia family doesn't look like an ordinary girl in terms of behavior or thinking mode. Common youth girl.

It looks quite old-fashioned.

Sometimes, even the old man who knows the details can't help but persuade, "Can't you be a little younger? Wouldn't it be good to learn from those young girls? By the way, it seems like a student now. I prefer to read the manga in Toyo, why don't you learn the dialect there and say "Oh Do-sang, come and listen?"

Lao Xia is very trendy, knowing that the pronunciation of ohdu-sang in Japanese means father.

I guess I also want my daughter to say a few words of coquettishness, after all, the soft and cute words in that crisp voice really make people feel smooth.

It's just that the eldest lady was too lazy to say anything about such small thoughts, and she ended this weird topic with just a blank look.

"Hey, don't." My eldest daughter doesn't like oil and salt, but my father doesn't intend to give up, "Speaking of which, your article is so well written, the platform should also be considering a plan to create a star author, how about it?" , do you want to preview the characters on the stage first?"

Well, this is which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

Li Xia stood still, chuckled again, and the second rolled his eyes and flew over.

"father."

"what?"

"If you want me to call your name directly in the future, you can continue talking." The daughter said dryly.

"This..." The old man spared his head, feeling embarrassed.

I don't know how my casual joke made my daughter unhappy.

The eldest lady who was walking on the road looked at the heavy traffic outside and let go of her inexplicable memories, but she sighed.

In fact, she also knows that her father is doing it for her own good. After all, her behavior patterns are often too old and weird.

Maybe high school is okay, but if you go to university, when the students come from all over the world, such a character is easily rejected.

My own daughter is not very popular, father Xia sees this.

But habits are really hard to change.

Don't talk about Lixia herself, let's look at the whole city of Ye.

Even now that the economy is developed, the faint laziness in the bones of the locals still lingers.

The passenger flow is dense and complicated, but even during the prime time for doing business, many shops will only lazily open the shutter doors at ninety o'clock.

A small place is always a small place.

Even if the development has been several years longer than in the previous life, the peaceful atmosphere has not changed at all.

Ok.

The lazy Yecheng is Lixia's favorite Yecheng.

I got on a bus casually, and when I got off the bus, I bought a pot of fruit baskets on the side of the road that seemed expensive, but in fact I didn't care about it at all.

While the store was packing for styling, Li Xia took out his cell phone, made a call and went out.

Intermittent voices rang out. The shop owner was a young man. He didn't intend to eavesdrop, but he was attracted by the clear voice.

"Really? Have you returned to Yecheng?"

"Then can you come to the Provincial Hospital in Yecheng later? Yes, I will wait for you there."

"Don't ask why, it's a secret, I'll tell you when you come."

It's vague, and I can't tell the reason just from the words.

The boss still grinned and joked, "What about calling your boyfriend?"

"Just an ordinary friend." Li Xia didn't say much, grabbed the fruit basket beside him, said some polite words, and turned to the gate of the hospital next door.

Speaking of which, the boss is also quite business-minded, and he actually opened a shop next to the hospital that specializes in selling condolences.

There are some restaurants next door to him, and all of them are big brands. After all, there is a rush of people at the entrance of the hospital, which can be described as the best place to attract money. expensive rent.

But even so, in terms of turnover and income, these big-name restaurants from other counties can't compare to this boss's condolence store.

Perhaps some people think that the nearby area is a place for medical registration, so eating here is always a little uncomfortable. Naturally, the income of restaurants is not as much as it seems on the surface.

Some inexplicable ideas.

I went upstairs and found the former inpatient ward.

The young lady hesitated the moment she opened the door.

She is afraid.

I was afraid to see Lao Wang still in a bandage.

The college entrance examination is coming soon. If you miss the exam because of the construction of the playground, even if it is not caused by yourself, the eldest lady will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Because this careless guy once said that the so-called amusement park is to make himself happy.

Hmm... This approach is a bit tired and crooked.

The eldest lady didn't bother to talk about him.

It doesn't matter whether you accept it or not, the most important thing is that the reason may be mixed with yourself.

So she will feel guilty.

Just when she was hesitating, by chance, a nurse in white was holding something like scissors and gauze in her arms, knocked on the door lightly, and walked in again.

The door was pushed open, and Li Xia could see the scene of the inner room clearly through the gap.

Lao Wang changed his sickly appearance when he visited the doctor before, and he was lying on the pillow leaning on the old god, chatting with a middle-aged uncle next to him, his expression fluttered, his elbows were shaking, and he seemed to have forgotten his old age. Generally complacent.

And the middle-aged man next to him was also laughing and listening there, as if I was just sitting quietly and listening to your bragging.

It is true.

Ever since he met Li Xia, Lao Wang's life experience has been rich enough to be written into a novel, even if he only talks about a few of them, it doesn't look boring.

For example, the previous big bet with Boss Li, and later, the recovery of all kinds of local snakes.

Why does the more you say it, the more it looks like fighting monsters and leveling up?

It is worth mentioning that Lao Wang's injured leg hanging from the ceiling no longer needs fixed traction. Gauze was wrapped around the wound.

"The medicine has been changed."

The female nurse was quite young, and when she met such a handsome young man, she smiled lightly on her frosty face.

"That's great, when did the nurse treat me so caringly?"

The uncle next to him was joking happily.

The nurse ignored him.

Tearing off the gauze on the wound, Li Xia outlined his neck and watched from a distance.

I could barely see some injuries.

It is indeed almost better, the blood scabs are gradually getting smaller, and the wounds that were once horrible have healed early. Although the scars are still not gone, they are much better than when Sanmo came to visit.

This made Li Xia breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, with the bony scars before, she really thought that Lao Wang would miss the college entrance examination.

It's okay.

Again, the eldest lady is not a person without conscience. If she sees that others have missed a year because of herself, she will really feel so guilty that she can't eat.

After the nurse finished changing the medicine and gave some usual precautions, she reluctantly left.

Looking at the little nurse's ulterior motives, Li Xia felt a little helpless.

It seems that Lao Wang's handsome face, even in this small hospital, still eats very well.

When the nurse went out, she found the young girl who had been stopping at the door. She raised her eyebrows slightly in astonishment, but she didn't care too much, and left sideways.

On the contrary, Li Xia gave a dry cough and knocked lightly on the door.With a crisp sound, the atmosphere in the whole room became quiet for a moment.

This is the inpatient department for trauma, with a lot of beds, but very few people actually go through the formalities.

After all, those with serious injuries were directly transferred to the ICU for rescue, and those with minor injuries could not spend such a large sum of money to go to the hospital to suffer.

There were only two or three people lying in the whole room, among them the middle-aged Wangnianjiao was still laughing and bragging with Lao Wang.

In the end, he saw another delicate and beautiful girl approaching, but the patient looked envious and stopped talking.

"I wish I was as young as I was when I had so many little Pansys coming to play with me."

In Yecheng, Pan Xi means Ma Zi, girlfriend.

Hmm, a little vulgar.

Li Xia didn't bother to talk to him either.

But the patient flirted with Old Wang.

"You talk, you talk, I rest, don't pay attention to me."

Li Xia had seen that patient when he visited the doctor last time, but it was quite strange, there was nothing unusual about him, he was alive and kicking, and he didn't know what he was trying to do lying in this bed every day.

Could it be that the little nurse who coveted her care was beautiful, and that's why she refused to leave?

Looking at his greasy temperament, nothing is impossible.

"Li Xia, why are you here?"

Lao Wang was also quite surprised, he touched the back of his head, and there was a bit of scorn in his eyes.

When he was expressionless, he hung the movable foot in a fixed bandage on the ceiling.Deliberately trying to pretend to be weak.

The eldest lady shook her head for a while, put the fruit basket in her hand aside, and smiled at him, "Would you go and let me see?"

"Huh? I'm still hurting..."

"Come on, you should be able to walk. I could see clearly at the door just now, don't try to pretend to be Concubine Yang."

The eldest lady curled her lips.

Pretending to be disdainful.

Having said that, I still feel a little apprehensive in my heart.

After all, I am not a professional, and some wounds seem to have healed a lot, but what if the real situation is not what I imagined?

Fortunately, Lao Wang really intended to pretend to be weak. Seeing that he couldn't fool the eldest lady, he could only sigh, leaning on the bed board beside him, and stood up tremblingly.

"Here, look, I can almost walk."

Although the movement is still a bit strenuous, at least it is not relying on the strength of the upper body to show off on purpose.

Looking at his disappointed eyes because he didn't act coquettishly, the big and small hearts suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

At that moment, she felt that the burden in her heart was let go.

There was a sunny smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Come on, let's go downstairs and have a meal together."

"Huh? It's not time for dinner yet, don't you want to sit down and chat?"

Lao Wang was a little lost by the young lady's wild and unconstrained dialogue.

"It's the same when we come back to chat." Li Xia smiled, "I invite you to celebrate your ability to move, and meet someone by the way. That's okay, right?"

Chapter 294 Chapter 291, such a good friend

The eldest lady who has always been stingy can say that she treats guests, which means that she is indeed in an unusually good mood.

With the support of others, Lao Wang tremblingly went downstairs.

When passing by the corridor, I also met the young nurse who had just helped Lao Wang change his dressing.

Just about to say hello as usual, the little nurse's expression immediately became weird when she saw the other party's pretentiously weak posture.

The twitching mouth seems to be asking, yesterday you were able to go to the next door to go to the toilet by yourself and take a walk after dinner, why did you suddenly become like this today?Not to mention the crooked body, just walking, but there is still cold sweat on the forehead, what does this mean, has it started to develop in the direction of paralysis?

"Is the condition getting worse?" The little nurse subconsciously asked.