Chapter 275: The young marshal's paralyzed sister two
However, this struggle directly knocked off a stainless steel treatment tray placed next to the bed, and after a long urge, the door opened, and Zi Yao pulled the quilt in horror to cover her unexpected position except for her eyes, and looked at the door cautiously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Several men and women in military uniforms rushed in, and they were extremely happy to see that Zi Yao was already sober, but only the girl who came in last seemed to be very disdainful, pursed the corners of her mouth, and followed everyone reluctantly in.
One of the most burly middle-aged uncles leaned over to look at Zi Yao, extremely happy, and said gently: "Yaoyao is awake!
A cold young man next to the uncle also stared at Zi Yao, as if waiting for Zi Yao's answer!
Zi Yao shrank into the quilt again, such a frightened look made everyone stunned, and the middle-aged uncle hurriedly asked those people who looked like military doctors to come forward, "Quickly show the little girl, what's wrong!"
Several doctors were busy in front of and behind Zi Yao, constantly testing the equipment, checking Zi Yao's leg injuries and head wounds, very puzzled, and whispering to each other about something.
The girl who was the last to enter the door just now laughed, "A cripple with a broken leg, are you so busy?"
The middle-aged uncle turned around and glanced at the girl, as if his gaze could freeze to death, "Confining her for me, and ignoring my sister as before, are you still not my daughter?"
The girl slammed the leather bag in her hand to the ground, "You still know that I am your daughter! Isn't a wild child of unknown origin more important to you than me?
The girl cried hysterically, and the middle-aged uncle waved his hand, and several soldiers came in and took her into custody.
The room fell silent all of a sudden, and the young man looked at the pale girl on the bed, full of puzzlement, this girl's usual bad temper was no worse than her sister, and the daughter who knew that she was not a father today did not react, or because of the injury.
The thought of being hurt made the young man's heart ache, and the thin girl rushed over and pushed herself down the gentle slope in order to save herself from being held hostage, and the crazy Japanese spy actually raised an iron rod at the girl and smashed her knees in front of her.
If it weren't for her father's men coming in time, this girl would probably have died! When she saw her father appear, she glanced at herself, and he understood that it meant that her father was here and her brother was saved!
Then he didn't wake up, although it had been seven or eight days, and he seemed to be still in that environment, and he didn't dare to come to see her.
Zi Yao, who was on the bed in the quiet room, avoided the approach of the doctor and the middle-aged uncle, and asked faintly, "Who are you?"
The young man was stunned, this girl didn't know everyone anymore, so she hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Zi Yao's hand, "I'm my brother, do you know me?"
Zi Yao's unexpected obedience this time did not push the young man away, but instead looked up at the handsome young man suspiciously, "Brother?!"
The young man nodded, and Zi Yao was held by the young man like this, and then slowly quieted down.
Several doctors hurriedly looked carefully, and the last authoritative doctor walked up to the middle-aged man and saluted, and explained seriously.
"Lu Dashuai, there is no problem with Miss Lu Er's trauma healing, now it is necessary to strengthen nutrition, so it should be traumatic amnesia, which is estimated to be related to head trauma.
The local hematoma caused by the trauma has pressed on the nerves about memory, but don't worry too much, it will heal without medicine after a while, but you must take good care of her during this period!"
The middle-aged uncle's heart gradually let go, "How long will it take to recover my memory?"
The authoritative doctor pushed his glasses, "Fast is a week, slow is three or five months, of course, some people can't remember the past in their lives!"
He nodded, turned back to the young man and said, "Ziliang, you should take care of Yaoyao during this time! After all, she ended up in such a field to save you, you have to take care of it with all your heart!"
Lu Ziliang nodded, "I will take good care of my little sister, and keep my eldest sister for a while longer!
Lu Dashuai snorted, feeling that this eldest daughter was the same as the deceased second wife, snarky and unforgiving, not like himself at all! Fortunately, his son still has the same temper as himself, and he is also extremely upright and smart!
After glancing at the time, Lu Dashuai wanted to rub Zi Yao's hair, but when he saw the gauze wrapped around his forehead, he paused, patted Zi Yao's hand, and Zi Yao was so frightened that he hid behind Lu Ziliang.
Lu Dashuai has a black line, why does the female doll that sticks to him every day for a few days only remember her brother?
"Okay, I'm going to be busy, the war ahead is tight these days, it is estimated that I will go to the front line in the evening, you guys be careful, don't go to the school for the time being, go out and call the pro-guard army to know?"
Lu Ziliang nodded, Lu Dashuai left, and the group of doctors also left.
Like a little ostrich, Zi Yao looked behind Lu Ziliang before calming down!
Lu Ziliang looked at Zi Yao, such a thin person, how could he have so much strength at that time?
Shaking his head, he propped himself on the side of the bed and asked Zi Yao, "Are you hungry?"
Zi Yao nodded, "Hungry!" opened those big black and white eyes and looked at Lu Ziliang seriously.
Such a cute appearance touched the softest place in Lu Zi's conscience, giving him the impulse to protect this beauty!
Lu Ziliang picked up the phone on the table and dialed the number, he remembered that the doctor had just said that he wanted his little sister to strengthen her nutrition, so he dialed the phone directly from the Imperial Hotel.
"I'm Lu Ziliang, prepare a table of nutritious noodles for the wounded to eat, and send them directly to the special ward of the Orthopedics and Traumatology Department of the First Imperial Hospital!"
The person on the other end of the phone trembled when he heard Lu Ziliang's three words, and hurriedly arranged it, and forty minutes later, a sumptuous meal was delivered to the special ward of the orthopedic department.
As the only son of a warlord, He has taken care of people, but subconsciously, he doesn't want others to touch Yaoyao, nor does he want others to pay attention to her leg injury, whether it's pitiful or disdainful, he doesn't like it all.
So Lu Ziliang pushed everyone and personally took some dishes and sent them to Zi Yao, Zi Yao looked at Lu Ziliang who was slow, frowned and pouted and said in protest, "Hungry!"
Lu Ziliang ninja smiled, walked quickly to Zi Yao's bedside, and fed Zi Yao one bite at a time, the more Lu Ziliang ate, the more scared he became, I don't know if it will last until Zi Yao.