Chapter 47: Baby, How Are You Feeling?
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As Wei Xiong expected before, without anesthesia, the pain of bone marrow puncture was really not so easy to bear, and the pain made him sweat come out, you must know that it is December now, fortunately, the process is very short, and more than ten milliliters of bone marrow blood were drawn in a few minutes.
Then he was given analgesics, and the wound didn't feel so painful, but his face looked a little pale and he felt like he couldn't do it.
When he was pushed out of the operating room, waiting outside the operating room in addition to Cui Muqing, there was also Li Jiaxin, a beautiful face was tense, full of worries, she didn't know what bone marrow donation was, only knew that donating bone marrow required surgery, and in her thoughts, all operations, no matter how big or small, were very serious, so after she received Wei Xiong's call, she didn't even stop and rushed over.
"I told you that it's just a minor operation, don't worry, okay, don't pout, your body is a little weak, just rest for a few days. ”
"Got it, you can get some rest. Looking at Wei Xiong's pale face, Li Jiaxin had the heart to ask if there would be sequelae of donating bone marrow, but after looking around, she temporarily dispelled this idea, and first pushed the bed with two nurses to a ward.
After the nurse left, Wei Xiong smiled at Cui Muqing and said, "Sister Qing, you hurry up and go back to take care of Wan'er, I just have Xinxin here." ”
Cui Muqing glanced at the young and beautiful Li Jiaxin beside the bed, and nodded: "Okay, Wan'er should also wake up, I'll come to see you later." ”
After speaking, Cui Muqing nodded at Li Jiaxin, then turned around and went out, Wei Xiong took Li Jiaxin's hand: "Don't be jealous, she is the mother of the girl I want to donate bone marrow, no matter what, this is also a life-saving grace, it is normal for her to care about me." ”
Li Jiaxin, who was told to break her heart, couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly defended: "I'm not jealous, I'm worried about whether there will be sequelae?"
Cui Muqing's beauty, especially her mature and elegant temperament, did bring her a lot of pressure, but she wouldn't say this kind of thing.
"The wound will be a little painful a few days ago, and it will be a little weak, but it will recover after a period of rest, and there will be no sequelae. ”
His own family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been inherited for hundreds of years, of course Wei Xiong understands this medical knowledge, if there will be sequelae, maybe he will not be so selfless, after all, in the final analysis, he and Cui Wan'er just met in Pingshui, even if they fall in love again, they will inevitably retreat when it comes to vital interests.
"That's good. Hearing this, Li Jiaxin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the clock on the wall: "It's almost noon, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." ”
After Li Jiaxin's reminder, Wei Xiong found that his stomach was already 'gurgling in protest): "You just look at it." ”
"Well, then you go for a while, and I'll ...... right away."
"Bang ......" Li Jiaxin has not finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and then a pair of middle-aged and elderly men and women appeared in her sight, this man and woman knew that they were not ordinary people at a glance, the man felt fifty or sixty years old, wearing a retro Kaishan suit, looking at the style, he knew that it was privately customized, and the whole person looked gentle and elegant, extraordinary, and even gave people a ...... A feeling of fairy wind bones.
The female is much younger, about forty years old, not to mention graceful and luxurious, but also charming, she must have been a super beauty when she was young.
I saw a middle-aged woman walking quickly to the bed, and said with a distressed face: "Baby, how do you feel?
In an instant, Wei Xiong called a black line, baby son, good son, baby, these are Lin Xueli's affectionate names for him, he doesn't know how many times he has protested, every time Lin Xueli is full of promises, but as soon as he turns his head, he forgets it, and gradually he doesn't bother to pay attention to it anymore.
But if you want to shout, you always have to look at the occasion, right? There are still outsiders in the ward, where will your shouting make his face go? And Lin Xueli's obviously overly doting performance is really not suitable for him, a man in his twenties. Didn't you see Li Jiaxin snickering?
"It's just donating bone marrow, it's easy to recover with good care, there's no need to make such a fuss, and you're not afraid of people's jokes. Needless to say, the only one who can say this kind of thing at this time is Wei Hongdao, who has always been helpless about his wife's excessive doting on his son.
It seemed that she had just discovered that there were outsiders in the ward, and Lin Xueli looked Li Jiaxin up and down with a pair of shining eyes: "...... are you?"
At this time, Li Jiaxin already knew the identity of the man and woman, how dare she slack off, and hurriedly said: "Hello uncles and aunts, my name is Li Jiaxin, and I am a friend of Brother Xiong, just call me Ah Xin." Oh, uncle and aunt, you sit down first, Brother Xiong is hungry, I'll go buy him lunch. ”
Looking at Li Jiaxin, who was running away, the smile on Lin Xueli's face became even bigger, and she looked at Wei Xiong with an expression of your kid who quickly and honestly explained.
"Mommy, what kind of expression do you have, isn't it your girlfriend, I'm twenty-three, I won't even have to report to you if I have a girlfriend. ”
"Stinky boy. Lin Xueli patted Wei Xiong's head: "Is Mommy the kind of dictator? Well, she looks very beautiful, but she is a little younger, she should only be seventeen or eighteen years old, right? But it doesn't matter, she is five or six years old behind you, and she looks quite well-behaved." ”
"Mommy, we just started to procrastinate, and the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, is it too early for you to think about these?" Fortunately, Lin Xueli didn't know that Li Jiaxin was actually only 15 years old, otherwise she wouldn't know what shocking words she would say. Wei Xiong couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.
At this time, Wei Hongdao walked to the other side of the bed, pressed the second finger of the index on the pulse of Wei Xiong's wrist, and released it after a while: "It's just a little weak, it's not a big deal, it's best to lie on the bed these days, and if you have to get out of bed, you should also move lightly, otherwise pulling the wound will increase the pain." ”
"Good son, I think you still don't want to be hospitalized, move back home, and ask your father to prescribe you a few pairs of tonics, which is definitely more effective than what high protein is injected in the hospital (mainly used to improve the body's immunity, and generally used in some weaker patients). ”
Wei Xiong glanced at Wei Hongdao, who walked to the sofa and sat down, and shook his head again and again, although Wei Hongdao didn't really cut off the father-son relationship with him because he released a record, but every time he saw him, he was a stinky face, and to be honest, he was really a little stunned in his heart, so it was better to go back less.
Lin Lixue retreated: "Then you don't have to stay in the hospital, you go back to your apartment, Mommy will bring medicine and delicious food to you every day." ”