Chapter 201: The Price of a Hero

In the first courtyard of Shengyang, Zhang Yan, who was stunned, and Li Zhiqiu, who was tired and faint, were admitted to Zhang Wuwei's ward.

Zhang Wuwei left the operating room and entered the intensive care unit.

Miaomiao flashed into the hospital from outside the hospital like a floating ghost, went straight to the intensive care unit, and found that she couldn't get in at the door, so she turned around to look for the smell of Zhang Yan.

In the ward, Jiang Xinyue and Yan Liying fed Zhang Yan and Li Zhiqiu antidote and recovery medicine respectively, and then sat on the edge of the hospital bed to discuss whether they should notify Zhang's mother.

When he was young, Zhang Yan woke up. Looking left and right, the eldest grandmother and the little grandmother were there, but Zhang Wuwei was not there, and hurriedly sat up and asked, "Mom, where is the brother?"

Yan Liying smiled bitterly and sighed: "You girl, you have been in a coma for so long and don't ask yourself what's wrong, you know that you care about him." Don't worry, he's fine, he's in the ICU for observation. ”

"I'm going to see my brother!" Zhang Yan was still relieved, and he was about to get up.

Jiang Xinyue dissuaded: "Yan Yan, you are obedient, don't worry, you can't get in the ICU." ”

"......" Zhang Yan sat back on the bed in silence.

After a while, Li Zhiqiu let out a sigh of air, sat up from the escort bed, looked around first, and then glanced at the other women, and sighed faintly: "Huh~ This kid, his heart is really 'hard', and the bullets haven't hit it." ”

In a blink of an eye, it was dinner time, Yan Liying saw that the two mothers-in-law looked tired, so she persuaded them to go home to rest first and sent them out of the hospital.

Miaomiao had been hiding under the bench outside Zhang Yan's ward, and took the opportunity to sneak into the ward.

The two old women went downstairs with their daughter-in-law, and resolutely did not agree with Yan Liying to send them, they asked Yan Liying to stay in the hospital in case Zhang Wuwei had anything to do.

Yan Liying watched the two mothers-in-law get into a taxi, walked into a small restaurant on the side of the road, bought two boxed lunches and returned to the ward.

Zhang Yan took the convenient lunch box and didn't eat it, just held it like that, in a daze.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Wuwei woke up slowly, staring at the ceiling stupidly for a few minutes before he really regained consciousness. Looking around, I was really shocked by the various instruments and pipelines around me.

He was about to shout when he heard a voice above him. "Are you awake? Your surgery was successful and you're in the ICU now. Don't move, just sleep a little longer. ”

Zhang Wuwei slowly raised his head, saw that it was a nurse, and softly thanked him.

The nurse laughed and left, without giving Zhang Wuwei a chance to speak again.

This night, Zhang Wuwei's heart was tormented. He remembered that he had an outburst of anger, and he also knew that he had been shot, but he didn't know what happened to Zhao Yanran and Zhao Lijuan.

The next morning, Li Zhiqiu and Shen Hongyi, as attending doctors, went to see Zhang Wuwei and brought Yan Liying and Zhang Yan's mother and daughter into the ICU ward as an exception.

When Zhang Wuwei saw them, he asked with a smile, "Little grandma, aunt, why are you here?"

Who knew that Yan Liying suddenly stepped forward and slapped him, making a snap.

Everyone was stunned.

Looking at Yan Liying again, his eyes turned red, and he reprimanded loudly: "You can still laugh! Do you know? You have been shot in the heart! If you get a little more bullets, your life will be gone! Have you ever thought about what your mother will do if you die, what will Yan Yan do!"

Zhang Wuwei was scolded speechless, thought about his mother in his mind, looked at Zhang Yan beside him again, and said gloomily: "I'm sorry ......"

Zhang Yan also cried and persuaded: "Mom, don't blame my brother, he must not want to." ”

Yan Liying took a few deep breaths in a row, adjusted her emotions, and said with a normal attitude as much as possible: "You rabbit cub, I don't care what you do, if you dare to take such a risk again, I will abolish your martial arts with my own hands, you remember it for me!"

Zhang Wuwei nodded very seriously. "Auntie, don't worry, I assure you. ”

The ICU room fell silent, except for the sound of sniffing.

Yan Liying felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and took the initiative to chat: "How do you feel?"

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly replied: "It's good, it's okay." ”

"Your kid is so big, the bullets didn't even penetrate your heart, and the other party is far away from you?"

Zhang Wuwei shook his head. "No, it's close to me. I used the same gun I used against your hidden weapon to slow down the impact of the bullet. ”

Yan Liying pretended to be happy and said, "You kid can do it, it's a piece of material." ”

Zhang Wuwei immediately relaxed, and said, "Not only that, but I also found that I used this trick to add the holy silkworm...... Holy, where is my holy silkworm glove?"

Halfway through his words, Zhang Wuwei finally noticed that the holy silkworm gloves on his hands were gone.

Li Zhiqiu hurriedly took out the holy silkworm gloves from his body. "Here it is. I removed it yesterday when I operated on you. ”

Zhang Wuwei asked in surprise, "Did you perform the operation on me?"

Li Zhiqiu shook his head. "I'm just a deputy, mainly your Grandpa Shen, don't thank you soon. ”

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly said, "Thank you, Grandpa Shen, for causing you trouble." ”

Shen Hongyi smiled and waved his hand. "You're welcome, kid, we're all family. ”

"By the way, have you seen Zhao Yanran?" Zhang Wuwei seized the opportunity to ask.

Zhang Yan reprimanded emotionally: "Brother, why do you still care about her, if she hadn't harmed you......"

Yan Liying raised her hand to stop her daughter and said, "It's the hospital she sent you to." She came to see you this morning, but you were in the ICU, and she couldn't get in, so she went back. ”

“…… What about Miaomiao? Have you seen Miaomiao?" Zhang Wuwei asked again.

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads. "Nope. ”

"Oh. Zhang Wuwei is not very worried about Miaomiao, he believes in Miaomiao's strength.

Shen Hongyi recorded all kinds of data on each instrument and reminded: "Everyone, it's almost over, let's go out." ”

Zhang Yan reluctantly said, "Brother, you have a good rest, let's go out first." ”

Zhang Wuwei watched a few people walk out of the door of the ICU ward, looking at the ceiling faintly, and his mother's face appeared on it, and it looked heartbroken, which stimulated him to feel distressed.

"Alright, don't be sad. Suddenly, someone persuaded Zhang Wuwei.

Zhang Wuwei turned his head and saw that it was Miaomiao. "Auntie, how did you get in?"

"Came in with your family. Miao Miao replied.

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly asked, "Grandma, what happened after I was shot?"

Miao Miao talked about the rest of the story.

Zhang Wuwei exclaimed: "You talked to Zhao Yanran?"

Miao Miao said coldly: "If I don't say it, you will die next to that wheat field." ”

"I'm sorry, grandma ......" Zhang Wuwei felt even more guilty.

Miao Miao gave him a blank look. "I said earlier that you should practice more. As long as your skills are a little stronger, that bullet will not hit your heart, so why expose me. ”

Zhang Wuwei said seriously: "Don't worry, I will work hard in the future." ”

Miao Miao snorted. "You want to ask your little grandmother for some medicine to treat meridian burns. In order to save you, I took advantage of Zhao Yanran, she is now severely burned in her meridians, and if there is no good medicine, she will have to stay in bed for half a year. ”

Zhang Wuwei nodded. "I remember. But you say this is ......"

"Don't say it, someone's coming. Miao Miao interrupted Zhang Wuwei's words and hid under the bed, and then a nurse walked into the ward.

Two days later, Zhang Wuwei left the ICU at night and returned to the general ward.

Yan Liying arranged everything for her nephew and left the hospital.

After a while, Zhang Yan returned to the ward.

Zhang Wuwei asked with a smile, "Wife, what did your aunt tell you to go out to?"

Zhang Yan replied hesitantly: "No...... It's nothing. ”

"Why can't you tell me?"

Zhang Yan hesitated for a while, then said with a red face: "Mom said, don't let me tell others the news of your injury, let me take care of you alone." ”

Zhang Wuwei knew who this "others" were referring to, and smiled. "Okay, let's not talk about it. You wait for me to send them a WeChat message and tell them that we have something to do and we need to go home. ”

Zhang Yan's face turned even redder again.

Zhang Wuwei finished sending WeChat, smiled self-deprecatingly, and sighed: "I was hospitalized at this time last year, and today is this time again, wife, do you think you will come once a year in the future......"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Yan retorted anxiously.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Wuwei was a little tired.

Zhang Yan helped him cover the quilt and watched him fall asleep, looking at it for hours.

Until Zhang Wuwei woke up again in the early hours of the morning, Zhang Yan was still sitting on the edge of the hospital bed and watching him. While Zhang Wuwei was moved, he also became more and more guilty of this recklessness.

The next morning, Yan Liying did not come to the hospital again, but the two old women came, and Zhang Yan went to the escort bed to make up for sleep with peace of mind.

In order to let Zhang Yan sleep more steadily, Li Zhiqiu specially fed her a bottle of sleeping pills.

As soon as Zhang Yan fell asleep, Zhang Wuwei immediately begged his little grandmother Li Zhiqiu and begged her to help Zhao Yanran with treatment.

As soon as Li Zhiqiu agreed, Zhao Yanran and Li Feng came.

A middle-aged woman Zhang Wuwei had never seen before pushed Zhao Yanran into the ward in a wheelchair, and Li Feng followed behind them.

Looking at each other, Zhang Wuwei smiled and said, "Yo, you are worse than me this time!

Zhao Yanran's tears flowed down. "Uncle Feng. ”

"Yes, Miss. Li Feng responded, helped Zhao Yanran off the wheelchair, and knelt on the ground together.

"I'll go! What are you doing here!" Zhang Wuwei was about to get up.

The two old women on the other side of the ward glanced at each other, turned into two shadows, and came to their grandson and Zhao Yanran's side respectively.

Jiang Xinyue held down her grandson. "Don't move if you don't do it!"

Li Zhiqiu picked up Zhao Yanran. "Girl, don't irritate my family, okay?"

Zhao Yanran woke up like a dream and nodded hurriedly. "I'm sorry little grandma! I'm ......"

"Calm down, don't you know that people's emotions are contagious? And you, Li Feng, what are you doing on your knees. Li Zhiqiu put Zhao Yanran back in the wheelchair.

"Yes. Zhao Yanran hurriedly took a deep breath.

Li Feng quickly stood up as well.

Li Zhiqiu watched the expression on Zhao Yanran's face slowly soften, and moved out of the way between her and Zhang Wuwei.

The three of them came to the hospital bed and wanted to speak, but Zhang Wuwei was the first to say: "Little grandma, take a look at Zhao Yanran, look at her like this, I don't look in the mirror and know that she is more ugly than me." ”

At this time and now, in this situation, Zhao Yanran felt Zhang Wuwei's concern again, and the tears that had just stopped burst the embankment again in an instant, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Sister Liu, please push me to the bathroom." ”