Chapter 362: The Old Man Is Sick

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Zhao Dazhuang's numbing strength passed, and the scalpel wound hurt, but the nurse instructed Rang Qin to turn over and help rub his body.

Shi Yang helped Zhao Dazhuang turn over and rub it every half an hour.

When it was quiet, Zhao Dazhuang closed his eyes and recuperated, and from time to time there was a muffled hum in his throat that endured pain, and his voice was very soft but extremely low.

Zhao Meimei sat on the escort bed next to Shi Yang, she looked at her father, inexplicably in a daze, feeling hesitant and even afraid.

She has accompanied Grandma Zhao in the family compound in the hospital, and also accompanied her grandmother, even now she can clearly remember that they were lying on the hospital bed, thin and haggard, with gray eyes, tubes inserted in their noses and mouths, and the bedside machine drew many lines and numbers, constantly flickering, and from time to time there would be a dripping sound.

At that time, the feeling in her heart was only sympathy and unbearable, but when her father was lying in bed, she suddenly had an indescribable fear,

"What's wrong?" Shi Yang leaned close to her ear and asked in a voice that only two people could hear.

Zhao Meimei shook her head, reached out to hug Shi Yang's arm, and rested her head on his shoulder.

Shi Yang gently pinched her chin, the two looked at each other, Shi Yang made a look: Are you tired? Lie down and sleep for a while, right?

Zhao Meimei shook her head: I can't sleep.

Shi Yang didn't persuade anymore, he sat steadily, straightened his back, and let Zhao Meimei lean more comfortably.

Zhao Dazhuang was in pain all night, Shi Yang and Zhao Meimei didn't sleep all night, Shi Yang gave Zhao Dazhuang a massage at a fixed point, and Zhao Meimei accompanied her father to talk.

At six o'clock, the nurse came to take her temperature, and after a while, Liu Xiu'e hurried to the ward with a thermos rice bottle.

She first stretched out her head to look at Zhao Dazhuang, and saw that his condition was obviously better than yesterday, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How do you feel?" ā€

Zhao Dazhuang shook his head, and when Zhao Meimei and Shi Yang went to wash their hands, he hummed and said, "Hey Mom! It hurt me, I almost cried out last night without pain. ā€

Liu Xiu'e couldn't help but smile and stretched out her hand on his head and pouted: "Look at your little bit of breath!" ā€

Zhao Dazhuang grinned and asked in a low voice, "Did I scare you last night?" ā€

Liu Xiu'e's eyes turned red, and she glared at him: "What else do you say, if you didn't refuse to come to the hospital, how could it be so serious!" Let's see if you won't listen to me in the future! ā€

Zhao Dazhuang said: "I'm still disobedient? You should be the first in our family, and I can't even rank second. ā€

Liu Xiu'e was amused, and said softly: "I'll rub your head for you, and let you relax." ā€

Zhao Dazhuang tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It's better to be my daughter-in-law, you know that it hurts me." ā€

The two of them spoke softly, and they both deliberately lowered their voices.

In the open toilet door, Shi Yang grabbed Zhao Meimei, who turned around and walked out after washing her hands.

Zhao Meimei turned her head with a surprised expression.

Shi Yang motioned for her to listen to the movement outside.

Zhao Meimei listened with her ears pricked up for a while, hurriedly covered her mouth, so that she couldn't laugh, and bent her eyebrows and mouthed to communicate with Shi Yang: My dad and my mom are coquettish, haha!

Shi Yang stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, lowered his head and rubbed her head with his head: I'm also coquettish with you, I'm so tired!

Zhao Meimei stepped on his foot and kissed him: Thank you for your hard work.

Shi Yang shook his head: For you, I am willing to do anything.

Zhao Meimei's lips immediately curved happily: Me too.

Shi Yang smiled, and the two of them hugged each other at the door of the toilet, and waited until the ward was quiet again, then they looked at each other and smiled, and walked out one after the other.

Zhao Meimei had to go to school during the day, and Shi Yang also needed to go to the company to handle business, so Liu Xiu'e stayed in the hospital to take care of Zhao Dazhuang.

Shi Yang drove Zhao Meimei home to wash and change clothes, then sent her to the school gate, and then turned around and drove to the company.

When it was close to noon, Xu Hongbin specially rushed to the company and wanted to invite Shi Yang to have dinner together in the evening.

As soon as he took a look, Xu Hongbin asked in surprise: "Mr. Shi, are you not feeling well?" I don't look very good. ā€

Shi Yang took a sip of coffee, put down the cup, and reached out to rub his face: "Ah, my father-in-law suddenly had acute appendicitis last night, and my daughter-in-law and I waited in the hospital for a night.

Xu Hongbin was stunned: "Oh, yes, Master Zhao is hospitalized!" I'll go back and see which hospital it is. ā€

Shi Yang glanced at him and said, "Central Hospital." ā€

Xu Hongbin nodded and said, "I originally planned to invite you and my sister-in-law to dinner in the evening, so let's talk about it when I have a chance later." ā€

Shi Yang happily agreed, and the two chatted about work for a while, and Xu Hongbin left.

Xu Hongbin sat in the car, didn't rush to start, but took out his mobile phone, considered it for a while, and then unlocked the screen lock, clicked his finger twice on the screen, pressed a sentence, and sent it.

At the same time, Zhang Jiahui, who was sitting in the office and was looking down to correct the practice questions, rang, she picked it up and looked at it, was stunned, and looked up at Zhao Meimei, only then did she notice that Zhao Meimei did look a little sad and lacked energy.

Zhang Jiahui thought about it and quickly replied with one word: Okay.

She put her mobile phone aside, lowered her head to correct the last question, and handed it to Zhao Meimei: "Go back and correct what you did wrong, and if the word memory is not firm, repeat it and write it several times to deepen your memory." ā€

Zhao Meimei took the practice question and nodded: "I know." ā€

Zhang Jiahui turned his head to look at the class schedule posted on the edge of the bookshelf, and said, "There is a class of mine in the afternoon, and there is also a self-study class, and I don't plan to talk about new content in class, so you can pack up and go back." ā€

Zhao Meimei was stunned and looked at her in surprise.

Zhang Jiahui said considerately: "I heard that your father is sick and hospitalized, you go back to accompany him, not counting your leave." ā€

Zhao Meimei twitched in her heart, and her face was a little uncontrollable, she pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Zhang Jiahui only thought that she was worried about her father's body, and kindly persuaded her: "Don't be too angry, appendicitis is not a serious disease, after surgery and recuperation, it can be cured, okay, you go back, pay attention to safety on the road." ā€

Zhao Meimei said thank you, teacher, turned her head and walked out, and walked out of the office door, her face completely collapsed, and she thought in her heart, Zhang Jiahui must have contacted Shi Yang again.

This thought together, Zhao Meimei was immediately unhappy, this unpleasant mood did not last long, after she rushed to the hospital with her bag and taxi, she immediately concealed that only her father was left in her eyes, and she was too lazy to compete with Zhang Jiahui and be jealous, and care about these trivial things.

There were too many people queuing up in front of the elevator, Zhao Meimei was anxious to see her father, so she simply went directly to the staircase, climbed up the steps, and when she went up to the third floor, she saw Qu Zongchao and an old man talking face-to-face with a smile.