Zhang Yang has always been in a comatose state, and after waking up several times at night, it was a painful humming sound, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was abnormal. Whenever her brother hummed, she would hold her brother's hand tightly, so that he could feel that this sister was always by his side to protect him.

In a huge ward, there are only two sisters and brothers, and the wind outside the window is whirring. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yi lay beside Zhang Yang, and she concentrated the quilts on a few empty hospital beds, worried that her brother would freeze.

One night she didn't dare to close her eyes, so she stayed like this until morning.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the hospital officially went to work, and at eight o'clock, the doctors who made rounds came one after another. Yesterday's handover log, the attending doctor of the inpatient department also read it, and he called a few surgeons to come together for consultation.

Zhang Yang started to have a high fever again when he got up in the morning, and he was not awake. The attending doctor said: "This child's injury is in the back of the head, and he has not been completely awake for such a long time, you must be mentally prepared!" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the doctor's arm, kept shaking her head and said, "Doctor, my brother is fine, you must take a good look, I beg you!" ”

The doctor said: "People are in the hospital, we as doctors will try our best to treat it, but the child's condition is not very good, let's reduce the fever first, continue to hang the needle, and I will prescribe some medicine to add it." The doctor wrote another prescription and handed it to the nurse, and then said, "Continue to observe today, and call me immediately if there is a situation." ”

The doctors and nurses all went out, and only Zhang Xiaoqiang was in the ward. She continued to pour a few thermos bottles and put them in Zhang Yang's quilt, Zhang Yang's face in a coma was red and red because of the fever, and the antipyretic medicine could not be fed to Zhang Yang's mouth, and her anxious tears fell straight down.

The medicinal juice dripped from the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth on the white pillow, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly found the doctor and said, "What should I do if I can't feed the fever medicine?" ”

The doctor thought for a while and said, "Then use anal medicine to reduce fever, it's more expensive!" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded desperately and said, "Okay, just use this, it's expensive, the doctor will trouble you to hurry up!" ”

The medicine was in hand, and according to the method taught by the doctor, Zhang Xiaoqiang stuffed two pills into Zhang Yang's anus with her fingers. For more than half an hour, Zhang Yang was sweating profusely, and the fever began to gradually subside, but the person was still in a coma.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the rose flower mark in her palm, and she remembered the pill that Zhang Chen had exchanged when she was injured. She closed the door of the ward, stood in front of the window, opened the plane system, and found the plane merchant who exchanged pills at that time in the recent browsing, and explained Zhang Yang's situation to him, spending the price of three gems to exchange for one universal pill.

She knew that this plane merchant was sitting on the ground and making a bid, but she did not hesitate and immediately closed the deal.

At this time, Zhang Yang's situation was that the pill was difficult to swallow, and she had to find a way to get the pill to reach Zhang Yang's throat and then to her stomach.

This all-purpose pill is very small, a little smaller than a mung bean. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that there was bamboo in the center of the courtyard of the hospital, and she had an idea and ran out. Folded a bamboo branch, washed it, and put the pill in the hollow of the bamboo.

Use a small spoon to gently pry open the open mouth, and put the end of the bamboo branch with the pill into the mouth, carefully, for fear of hurting the child. When she estimated that the distance was about the same, she put the other end of the bamboo branch in her mouth, blew hard, and saw Zhang Yang's throat fluctuate, fortunately, this all-purpose pill finally entered.

In this way, I fed Zhang Yang some water, and it was successful, and it didn't flow out of my mouth again.

The nurse came a few times, and she saw that the elder sister had not even eaten, and had been guarding her younger brother, she said: "The hospital canteen is open today, you go to eat something at noon, or the child will wake up, you will be tired and will fall." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang just shook her head, and then continued to sit next to her younger brother.

After the three bottles of hanging needles were finished, Zhang Yang's mouth moved, and a faint voice was shouting: "Sister, sister!" Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly took her brother's hand and said, "I'm here." ”

At this time, the fever completely subsided, but Zhang Yang seemed to be washed by water.

Slowly Zhang Yang opened his eyes, he saw his sister with a tired face, he struggled a few times, Zhang Xiaoqiang touched his brother's little face with his hand and said: "Yangwa, don't move, I'm in front of you, accompany you, protect you, don't be afraid." ”

Tears flowed from the corners of Zhang Yang's eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yang like this, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly called the doctor, who examined it carefully and said, "He hasn't fully woken up yet, but this shows that he has consciousness." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang took Zhang Yang's hand, gently wiped his tears for him and said, "Yangwa, you are a good child, you must hold on!" ”

And so the day passed.

Cold nights, dim lights. Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the edge of the bed and actually fell asleep. In the dream, she was with Zhang Yang and Zhang Chen, and the two children were running happily in the field, and the three of them were talking and laughing.

Suddenly, she felt someone pulling her and calling her, "Sister, my head hurts." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly sobered up, Zhang Yang was looking at her with wide eyes, and her heart was happy. She said, "Yangwa, are you awake?" ”

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "I've slept for too long, I've had nightmares, and my head hurts!" ”

"Yangwa, you have a wound on your head, you can only lie on your side, don't move, be careful to press the wound." Zhang Xiaoqiang reminded Zhang Yang not to move, and also helped Zhang Yang re-cushion the lateral lying position.

Zhang Yang saw that his sister was still on the ground, and he said, "Sister, you can also sleep on the bed." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay down like this, and she was very happy that her brother was awake.

When the day dawned, Zhang Yang whispered: "Sister, I'm so hungry." ”

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt that her stomach had become empty, and she said, "I'll buy some food, you wait." Then I went to the canteen of the hospital, but there were no nutritious meals for several households, and there was no food for the monotonous ones.

I bought a porridge, two buns, and a small plate of pickles. The bowl was charged five cents so that it could be taken back to the ward to eat.

Zhang Yang's head couldn't move for the time being, and the porridge was still poured with bamboo sticks with some thin soup on it, and then he ate a few mouthfuls of steamed buns. Zhang Yang waved his hand and signaled that he would not eat. Zhang Xiaoqiang ate all the porridge buns with the remaining pickles.

At this time, the time for the doctor's rounds begins. When several doctors came over together, Zhang Xiaoqiang recounted Zhang Yang's situation. The doctor in charge said, "It's a bit incredible, I guess I won't be able to eat until tomorrow." This is good, as long as you can eat, it is good to know that you are hungry. ”

The doctor added some medicine to the prescription again, and told Zhang Xiaoqiang not to give the child indiscriminate eating, mainly light, and start adding some nutrition tomorrow.