When a man says something touching to you, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, women love to hear it, and after listening to it, their hearts will be warm.

Zhang Yang's words were absolutely heartfelt, and Pan Xiaoni was sure of it. She has even more reason to be moved. She silently thought in her heart, this man really didn't find a mistake.

With such a touch, Pan Xiaoni took Zhang Yang's arm and walked quickly into the emergency room.

In the emergency room, the doctor was already in place, he used scissors to cut open Lao Pan's pants, revealing his wound that was still inserted with a knife, and he asked humorously: "Yo, old man, you are so old, you still like to practice this?" ”

Lao Pan replied with a smile: "Don't look at my age, my kung fu is not bad." If I hadn't been paying attention, the knife wouldn't have been able to pierce me. ”

The doctor looked at the wound, judged the depth of the tip of the knife, estimated that there was still some distance from the nerves and bones, and directly pulled the knife out of Lao Pan's body. While pulling it out, he said: "You bear with it a little, don't move, only the tip of the knife is inserted a little, and it doesn't hurt the nerves, but if you move, it will cut the blood vessels or nerves, so don't move around." ”

To say, when the doctor's hand was ruthless enough, he pulled out the knife at once, and the blood on Lao Pan's leg suddenly gushed out because there was no knife to block it.

The doctor hurriedly sucked the blood away with a cotton ball and said to Lao Pan: "Look at this, you have to get a few stitches, otherwise it will be difficult to stop the bleeding, and the wound will heal slowly." However, before sewing, I have to ask you, do you want this thread in general, or beauty thread? ”

"If the doctor wants cosmetic threads, it is best to use the kind that dissolves directly into the flesh, so as not to have to remove the stitches." Zhang Yang said on the side.

"Hehe, on the legs, what is not beautiful, what kind of line is not good." Although Lao Pan made a joke, he did not have a clear objection.

At this time, his leg was still very painful, and he joked a few words, a bit similar to Guan Yu's chess game when he scraped his bones to cure poison, all to distract himself, to forget that there was such a thing as pain.

"Then I started stitching and cleaning the wound, it seems that the muscles are still a little injured, in this case, it is better to have a few stitches inside, which is conducive to the recovery of the muscles." The doctor said to Lao Pan again.

This doctor is very good, humorous, and good at communicating with patients about injuries and treatments, so that patients can know clearly how they are treated, and have more confidence in their hearts that they can be cured. From this point of view, the patient's mood will also be much better.

The heart is bright, not at a loss, and the cooperation with the doctor is better.

Lao Pan is like this, after the doctor told him, he understood that his wound was not a big problem, and he was full of confidence in the doctor to cure himself, he said to the doctor: "You don't have to tell me, just heal me, I believe in you, this little problem is in your hands, it's not just like playing." ”

"Hehe, it's a minor operation. Rest assured, I guarantee that you will be back to good times in a few days. With a relaxed smile on his face, the doctor began his surgery.

As he said, this kind of suture surgery is really a minor operation in his eyes, and it is really not difficult compared to the injuries and bones he treats every day.

It didn't take long for him to stitch up Lao Pan's leg, then put gauze on him, wrapped it around, told Lao Pan that he could rest, and asked Pan Xiaoni to go to the hospital to pay the money.

Zhang Yang wanted to go, but Pan Xiaoni didn't let him, she asked him to take care of his father.

For this kind of small injury, you don't need to be hospitalized, just find a bed in the outpatient ward to lie down, put on a drip, and wait for the dawn to take a look at the doctor, and if there is nothing wrong, you can go home directly. Just remember to come for a few days in a row with anti-inflammatory potions.

There were not many people at the cash desk in the evening, so Pan Xiaoni quickly handed over the money, handed over one of the receipts to the nurse, and went directly to the ward to see Lao Pan.

Walking on the way to Lao Pan's ward, Pan Xiaoni remembered the time she was beaten, as well as the time when she took care of Wang Zixuan, and Wang Zixuan's mother fell ill and went to the hospital, she suddenly felt a feeling in her heart, as if she was really entangled with the hospital, and in just over two years, she had dealt with the hospital several times.

In addition, thinking of being hospitalized, she also remembered that her father sent dumplings to her and Wang Zixuan in the middle of the night, but she didn't expect that this time, the positions of her and her father were reversed.

She thought that this time, she would take good care of her father and repay his love for her.

She quickened her pace and soon found the place where his father had taken the drip. Watching the transparent liquid drip down drop by drop and flow into Lao Pan Ping's body lying on the hospital bed, Pan Xiaoni's heart that was hanging because of her father's injury really let go.

Probably because of the tiredness of the day, there was another fight with others in the middle of the night, Lao Pan and Zhou Xina were too tired, and when Pan Xiaoni came in, they were already asleep. Only Zhang Yang was helping to look at the potion bottle, and when the medicine bottle was empty, he could change the medicine for Lao Pan.

Seeing Pan Xiaoni come in, Zhang Yang sat on the plastic chair in the ward and made a silent gesture to her, signaling her to be gentle and not to wake up the two sleeping people.

"Falling asleep so soon?" Xiao Ni sat next to Zhang Yang and asked quietly in his ear.

"Well, I fell asleep just after taking the medicine, and it seems that I am tired and sleepy." Zhang Yang gently stroked Pan Xiaoni's hair and replied in the same small voice.

"Isn't it, I did business in a noodle restaurant for a day during the day, and I got up at night to catch a thief, and I was stabbed by someone, and my physical energy was consumed a lot, so it's no wonder that I'm not tired. Hey, by the way, you're sleepy, why don't you sleep for a while, when I came here just now, I saw that there are not many people in the ward here, and there are still a lot of empty beds, so you can go find one and lie down. I can do it here, I can change the dressing and pull out the needle, and I don't need to call a nurse. Pan Xiaoni was afraid that Zhang Yang would be sleepy, so she asked him to go to sleep for a while.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy, I'm still watching here, you can find a place to sleep for a while." Zhang Yang replied.

"I'm not sleepy, besides, if I'm sleepy, I don't want to go anywhere else, I'm going to guard my dad here. So feel at ease. ”

"Well, well, then you can lean on my shoulder, if you are sleepy, you can sleep on me for a while, if you are not sleepy, we can continue to talk for a while." Zhang Yang hugged her, asked her head to rest on her chest, gently stroked her back and said.

"Tell me what do you want to say? Hee-hee. Pan Xiaoni snuggled into his arms, rubbing the beard that had just been exposed on his chin and asked.

"What do you say, let's talk about these things that our dad has encountered recently, Xiaoni, don't you think these things seem to come very suddenly, and they all seem to be somewhat connected?"

Zhang Yang is a shrewd guy, tonight, he calmed down and replayed the recent events of the old Pan family in his mind, and he felt that there was something wrong with it. (To be continued.) )