Chapter 37: The Angry Little Princess
In the midst of the chaos, the old man woke up slowly.
"Dad, how are you?" Yu Wenjuan stared anxiously at the old man and opened her eyes little by little.
"I'm fine...... the old man's eyes were only slightly dazed, and soon he had a focal length, and with his hands propped up, he sat up slowly, "What about the child?" ”
Not for Wen Juan to say more, when he sat up, he already saw Zhang Yang lying at the foot of his bed, Wei Aiguo was gently patting his cheek, calling quietly and urgently.
"Quick...... Quickly help him to the couch. The old man didn't see Yu Wenjuan's expression staring at him in surprise, and said to Wei Aiguo.
Although Zhang Yang has not graduated from high school, after all, his height of 1.8 meters is there, and Wei Aiguo can't afford to hold him alone, so it is Yu Wenjuan and Wei Shi who help, and the three of them reluctantly hug him onto the sofa.
"It's okay, it's just too tired to fall asleep......"
After taking a breath and turning around, he found that the old man's feet had been placed on the side of the bed, and he was about to get out of bed by himself!
"Dad! How did you get up on your own! Yu Wenjuan was startled and hurriedly wanted to stop him.
"Xiaojuan!" The old man reached out to block her, "You let me try ......"
"Dad......" Yu Wenjuan was about to say something more, Wei Aiguo suddenly grabbed one of her arms, Yu Wenjuan turned his head to glare at him, and then saw the incredible expression on his face.
Following his gaze, her eyes also fell on the old man's face.
I saw that the old man's face swept away the weak and pale of the past half a month, and it actually looked bloody and healthy. And the two eyes have changed from the cloudiness and dullness of these days, full of essence, if it weren't for the fact that they have lost a lot of weight, the whole person looks even more energetic than before the operation.
The two were also shocked by the old man's change, but the old man himself had slowly leaned down his right foot and landed on the cool wooden floor......
Wei Shi still grabbed Zhang Yang's arm with both hands and forgot to put it down, his small mouth was opened cutely, looking at his grandfather blankly, and the whole room, except for the slight sound of the old man's hospital gown rubbing, was so quiet that there was no sound......
The old man carefully held on to the edge of the bed, slowly dropped the weight on his foot, and slowly left the bed.
Shaking slightly, Yu Wenjuan subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand, but the old man had stabilized himself, in three pairs of surprised eyes in disbelief, the old man's hands left the edge of the bed inch by inch, his body slowly straightened, and he stood up completely by the strength of his feet!
In the meeting of surprised eyes, Yu Wenjuan covered her mouth violently, and her eyes were already sparkling.
Wei Shi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he walked over and held one of the old man's arms.
The old man smiled and rubbed her hair, took small steps, and walked to the sofa.
Zhang Yang, who was deeply sunk in the soft sofa, had completely fallen asleep, his face was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, and his fingers were spasmodic like eagle claws, but he still held on tightly to the silver needle. It wasn't until this moment that they understood what Zhang Yang meant by the great price......
Seeing that there was still a relieved smile on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, the old man shook his head slightly, and in the silence of this room, he bent down deeply!
At this moment, even Wei Shi was silent and did not speak......
And Zhang Yang, who was asleep, would never know that there was once such an amiable, respectable, and lovely old man who bowed to him deeply!
……
"Patriotic, Xiaojuan, you have to remember that it was this child who saved my life." Straightening up with some difficulty, the old man turned his head and looked at the two of them earnestly.
Yu Wenjuan wiped the corners of her eyes and nodded heavily with Wei Aiguo.
The old man turned his head again and smiled at his granddaughter beside him.
Wei Shi angrily wiped his eyes with his arm, stomped his feet lightly, and said, "I know! ”
Everyone laughed, the little girl blushed slightly, and under the shame and anger, she suddenly remembered something, pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "He seems to have said 'medicine' just now......"
"Yes, yes, yes......" Yu Wenjuan's face changed, and she hurriedly went to the kitchen to serve medicine.
Seeing that the old man drank the medicine, his complexion seemed to become more and more ruddy, and the hearts of the three of them finally let go of a little more.
In fact, simply curing cancer for the elderly cannot give the elderly such an immediate effect. The old man was already very old, and he had undergone surgery, coupled with the torture of illness and drugs, his physique was actually very weak.
Therefore, what really helped the old man to relieve his scabies and regain his vitality was Zhang Yang's last set of acupuncture methods: Moisturizing Zhoutian.
This time, the moist Zhou Tian took much longer than the day to treat Zhang Yuan. With the mentality of "anyway, it's exchanged, don't use it in vain", Zhang Yang almost unreservedly exhausted the pure and soft Taoist internal breath, and all of it was transferred into the golden needle to warm the body of the elderly.
At this point, I'm afraid that Dong Yuanzi will come back to life, and he won't dare to do better than him......
Although the old man seemed to be in good condition, Wei Aiguo and Yu Wenjuan still insisted on asking the old man to go to the hospital for a thorough examination.
Naturally, the first hospital couldn't go back, so Wei Aiguo asked the secretary to help him contact a private hospital "Chang Gung Hospital" that was not inferior to the first hospital.
"And what about him?" Wei Shi pointed to Zhang Yang on the sofa.
Wei Aiguo was about to say that he would be carried to the guest room to rest, but the old man spoke: "Just let him sleep on my bed." ”
Thinking about the physical strength he had to put into moving, the three of them quickly agreed to the old man's proposal.
"Huh-" Putting Zhang Yang on the bed with difficulty, Wei Aiguo shook his hand, and when he saw Yu Wenjuan pull the quilt for him, he turned his head to look at Wei Shi, "Xiaoshi, you take care of it here, your mother and I took my grandfather to the hospital." ”
"Don't!" Wei Shi jumped up with a shocked expression on her face, and hugged her grandfather tightly, "I don't want it!" I'm going to the hospital too, I'm going to accompany my grandfather! ”
"It's enough for your grandfather to have me and your mother with you, what are you going to have a good time! Someone just saved your grandfather, and you left him here alone? Wei Aiguo couldn't help but say that he suppressed her.
"Then I...... Then I'm going to class! Wei Shi's eyes rolled, "I still have classes in the afternoon!" ”
Yu Wenjuan took out her mobile phone: "It's okay, Mom will help you ask the teacher for leave......"
Before she looked at her mother, who was always on her side, the old man's hand gently fell on her head again: "Xiaoshi, when he wakes up, can you thank him for helping grandpa?" ”
“…… All right! ”
Defeated 1-3, the most beloved little princess in the family suddenly turned into a little angry bag, she pouted, listened to the car in the yard start, and then faded away......
"It's all your fault!" Wei Shi bent over, one hand behind his back, one hand nodded in front of his nose, and counted angrily in a small voice, "Now my father doesn't like me, my mother doesn't like me anymore, and my grandfather doesn't like me anymore!" It's all your fault! ”
"Water...... Water ......" Zhang Yang suddenly opened his mouth slightly.
Wei Shi was startled, instantly took two steps back, stood still for a moment, and found that Zhang Yang had no signs of waking up, and immediately clenched his fist angrily, making a gesture to hit him, hesitated, and waved his small fist hatefully in the air: "Hmph!" Dare you scare me! ”
"Water...... Water ......"
"I won't give you a drink, I'm thirsty to death, hum!"
The little girl responded proudly, but the person walked to the bedside table, poured a small glass of water from the warm water bottle, thought about it, took a cotton swab, and moistened her lips little by little, like her mother took care of her grandfather......
Zhang Yang stopped making a sound, Wei Shi put down the cotton swab and water glass, glared at him angrily, and finally moved a small chair to sit on the edge of the bed.
The clock on the wall ticked, and she looked at him, her hands holding her cheeks at some point.