Zhao Baoxuan was unconscious.

Outside the ward, Wang Cuiyu collected her tears, cheered up her spirits, and looked like a warrior ready to fight at any time, compared with the appearance of a person who had just collapsed into tears.

Zhang Wuwei rushed to the hospital, and what he saw was this scene, and he felt very sorry: "I'm sorry for worrying you! I arranged everything for my work, and I came to guard the hospital." ”

He even thought that he could bring the work to the hospital to do it, and then the hospital company would run on both sides.

Wang Cuiyu paid attention to the image of being close to the people when she was sensible, cleared her throat, and explained her dissatisfaction with the doctors in the usual gentle tone of the proprietress herself: "I don't dislike them for being irresponsible, or none of these doctors and nurses know my own Baoxuan's feelings as well as me, I can feel her panting now, and I can obediently come back to life by guarding her by my side." It's too late to count on the rescue with instruments!"

Those doctors thought that she was afraid of losing her independence in middle age, jokes, and doctors, she was stupid in reading, and even the mother and daughter didn't even understand their hearts, all hoping to use cold instruments, how could they save her Baoxuan?

She was sad, but she was sober, and shedding a few tears didn't affect her thoughts!

This calm and assured appearance is indeed reassuring, just look at Zhao Qingshan's brows that are no longer tightened.

Zhang Wuwei seemed to see Zhao Baoxuan's smiling appearance, paused for a moment, and then told the things he had handled: "Grandpa asked me to find a master who can do acupuncture and moxibustion just got in touch, and I arranged for a colleague to help book the fastest ticket." ”

He was concise and to the point.

Wang Cuiyu couldn't help but be excited, and asked directly: "What about the transfer to the hospital?"

Of course, it is good to transfer to the provincial hospital or the hospital in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, but it is too far from home. In addition, she just reprimanded the doctors and nurses, and she was afraid that people would face her with a black face when she went through the procedures.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuwei did not say that he had to abide by the official language of the hospital's regulations, but took out what he thought was an acceptable plan to discuss: "As soon as Bao Xuan's condition improves, she can enter the general ward, and Ah Cheng promised that I will find someone to arrange a special ward, a single room, and we can handle it flexibly by ourselves when the time comes." ”

Saying this, Wang Cuiyu was so happy, if those doctors and nurses were so good at talking, why would she be a shrew with teeth and claws?

I have lived in the fishing city for so many years, and when my daughter has something, I can't even find anyone to help, I ......" Thinking of her daughter's condition, the mother suddenly choked up, covered her face and turned to the side.

Zhao Qingshan hurriedly handed over the handkerchief: "Wife, don't be sad, Xuanxuan is as strong as you, and she is not afraid of anything." ”

Wang Cuiyu burst into tears and laughed: "Where am I strong? The most useless thing is me." ”

The husband and wife began to show their affection in front of Zhang Wuwei.

Zhang Wuwei somewhat understands Zhao Baoxuan's lack of presence at home.

He quietly walked away, looking through the glass of the emergency room into the intensive care room.

The door to the intensive care room was closed, and only the potion in the infusion bottle could be seen through the small window on the door.

Strangely, he inexplicably felt that his little assistant had woken up, and the situation was even better than they imagined, and he would be able to transfer out of the custody unit today.

He couldn't tell why he felt this way, but since he had been working with him, he knew his assistant's reaction well.

Zhao Baoxuan, who had never escaped from the palm of an adult's hand, really opened her eyes at this time and asked the nurse who came to check her condition for water: "I'm so thirsty." ”

The nurse took a cotton swab soaked in water to moisten her lips: "You can't sit up now, you can only moisten your lips." ”

The director said that the patient's situation is special, and no one can move the patient's head without permission, and he is afraid that such a simple action as drinking saliva will cause a shock to the head if he accidentally chokes.

Zhao Baoxuan licked her lips, dripping water could not quench her thirst: "I want to." ”

She wanted to look up, but her head was as heavy as a boulder, and her eyes were black for a while.

Is this going to die of thirst and starvation in the hospital? She resisted the urge to cry and pleaded in a dumb voice: "I am thirsty." ”

Of course, the nurse knew that it was important to follow the doctor's instructions, and even more so that the patient was very important, and in view of the attitude of the patient's family just now, the nurse hesitated for a moment: "I'll ask the doctor if he will give you water." ”

Before Zhang Wuwei's thoughts fell, he saw the nurse hurriedly walking out of the intensive care room, looking like she was going to find a doctor.

Wang Cuiyu noticed the nurse's movements, and also ran over and asked, "How is my daughter?"

The nurse threw down the phrase "I'm awake" and ran away.

It's time for the night shift and day shift, and the doctors and nurses in the emergency room seem to be quite numerous, but in fact, they are all so busy that they don't have time to stop and explain.

Just a few words "wake up" are enough to make Wang Cuiyu happy: "Qingshan, Xuanxuan is awake, awake." ”

Zhao Qingshan wiped away his tears: "Your spirit is good, Xuanxuan will be fine." ”

It's best to have a wife who is assertive and strong in everything, and the whole family can be safe.

Zhang Wuwei touched his eyebrows with his index finger, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he lowered his head and walked away.

He could already anticipate Bao Xuan's daily life being cared for by her parents after she was transferred to a general ward.

As he expected, Zhao Baoxuan, who had survived 24 hours in the intensive care unit, cried with her parents in the intensive care ward.

Xu Zhicheng could only helplessly persuade: "The doctor explained that Baoxuan can't be excited, and it will be troublesome to go to the intensive care unit if the condition deteriorates." ”

Uncle is in a meeting, the doctors and nurses are all avoiding, and the friend doesn't know what he's busy with, so he can only be a kind person who comes forward to persuade him, and when Yan Yan rushes over and has one more tearful person, how can it be good.

The difficult situation of being close at hand but not being able to see each other is indeed an effective weapon to stop tears.

Wang Cuiyu cried and laughed: "I didn't cry, I'm happy." ”

It is rare that Zhao Qingshan did not agree, and said embarrassedly: "It may be that I am old, and I can't help but wow, I want to lie on the hospital bed and I am not Xuanxuan." ”

Wang Cuiyu pinched her husband: "No, no one can lie there!" turned his head to the hospital bed and whispered: "Baoxuan, hurry up and get me better, your grandfather is so old and he is busy in the store alone, do you want to exhaust him?"

At this time, there are no taboos about life and death.

Zhao Baoxuan lay quietly, not moving, only the beating number on the ventilator, showing that her vitality was still there.

What her family and friends in the ward don't know is that she can hear everything and understand everything in her heart, but her body can't move at all.

Niu Eleven is gone, but there are still two terrifying-looking messengers watching her in mid-air, ready to take her away at any time!