Chapter 13: The style of painting is wrong

"Vivi? Are you awake?! ”

As soon as He Wei moved, He Mu woke up, and her tone was a little high because of surprise.

Father He and He Xidong, who were guarding the door and listening to several doctors whispering about He Wei's condition and the transfer to the hospital, immediately pushed the door and rushed in.

"Vivi woke up?"

"Great!"

Several doctors who were on ward rounds woke up naturally after hearing that the patients in ward 710 had been in a coma for three days, and they didn't care about the other patients at hand, so they all followed up to visit.

Some listened with an earpiece, some took an ear thermometer to measure He Wei's temperature, and even a doctor immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed a string of numbers, and couldn't wait to shout to the other party with a suppressed voice: "Wake up, wake up!" 710 patients wake up! ”

Surprise Cheng dΓΉ is no less than the He family.

Soon, the news that "the little girl who had been in a coma for three days in the intensive care ward on the 7th floor for no reason woke up without warning, except for three days without eating, her physical function was slightly weak, and everything else was fine", spread throughout the entire inpatient department.

Uncle and nephew He Chifeng in the 302VIP ward naturally heard about it.

After the infusion and the needle was removed, the uncle and nephew tacitly went upstairs to visit He Wei.

At this moment, He Wei is undergoing a wave of consultation with chief doctors.

But Rao is that these medical elites want to break their heads, and they can't think of what kind of disease she is suffering from, and in the end, they only write a few words on the hospitalization record: fainting and bloody coma, the specific cause is unknown.

As the attending doctor of He Wei and the most famous and authoritative internal medicine expert Hu Genmao in the First Hospital of Qing City, after a deep sigh, he said to the He family: "According to the current point of view, the only reason that cannot be ruled out is probably blood sickness, but the blood sickness of ordinary patients is not as strict as your child, and our hospital has never encountered this kind of case since its opening, so although the child is awake, he cannot underestimate the symptoms that may be ambushed in the body. I really don't have the conditions to go to Haicheng or even the big hospital in Kyoto for a detailed examination, so I should always be careful at home and outside, and try not to let my child come into contact with blood and other things, so as not to happen again......"

Father and Mother He nodded again and again, and almost patted their chests to promise: "Rest assured, the doctor will never let the child touch sharp objects that are easy to cut her hands and hurt her skin, and she will not let her kill chickens, slaughter ducks, and cut live fish......

The corners of He Wei's mouth twitched when she heard this, so how else did she do embroidery? Isn't that embroidery needle a real sharp object? If you are not careful, you may puncture the skin of your fingers.

If others don't know, will she still not know her physical condition? This small body is weak, but it is definitely not as weak as the doctor said.

The reason why she was in a coma for three days this time was completely because of the system update, and it had nothing to do with whether she fainted or not. But she couldn't say this reason, so she had to hold it bitterly in her heart.

It's just that in this way, the matter of Yuxiu Pavilion will inevitably be strictly guarded against letting the family know about it in a short period of time.

"Prevention is important, but in fact, as long as the body is up, the situation of blood sickness can also be improved."

He Chifeng never forgot to help He Wei strengthen her weak physique, and after hearing the doctor's words, he couldn't help but stand at the door and interject.

He Wei followed the prestige, and saw the man behind He Chifeng at a glance, and subconsciously remembered what System Jun said before-

[He is actually very bitter, he has hardly had it since he was a child, and the little preparation you made for entering the palace has been bitter for sixteen years, not to mention that he is sitting on that chair, how many people want to destroy him and replace him......]

[His soul of the two worlds failed to merge due to your intervention, and the main brain was absorbed by me, and now it has been turned into your help...... In the previous life, you two husband and wife didn't care, but in this matter, no matter how you say it, you owe him a chance......]

Thinking of this, He Wei couldn't help but feel hot at the root of her ears and slightly burned her cheeks, and hurriedly lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

How will you live in the future? You can still repay the debt, but what should you pay off if you owe someone the opportunity?

Of course, she thought about this, but when her pretty face fell into the eyes of those who cared, it was interpreted as another taste: she was shy. And the reason for being shy is nothing more than being held and rolled on the ground by someone.

He Xidong's fierce gaze pointed directly at someone, and he kept slandering in his heart: For the sake of you saving Weiwei, I won't investigate the matter of causing her to fall into a coma, as for the old cow eating tender grass, hum, our Weiwei will be admitted to university in the future, how far are you a soldier, how far can you go......

The second person who found that the painting style was wrong was He Chifeng.

He had long been aware that his nephew was a little careful about other girls, but when he thought of the age difference between the two and the incompatible family background, he couldn't help but poke someone with his elbow, gritted his teeth and leaned into his nephew's ear and said, "You give me some restraint!" It's still a hospital! There are so many girls, are you embarrassed to come to the real thing? ”

He Qingdong leaned on the door of the ward expressionlessly, his left hand was in his trouser pocket, and his right arm hung down so casually because of the bandage, hearing his uncle's warning, he tilted his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, swept towards the deep pupils of the hospital bed, and flashed a few faint rays imperceptibly.

"Oh, yes, yes, physique is very important, Weiwei just doesn't like sports and lacks exercise...... Weiwei, your teacher is right, you can't sit still in the future, and do more activities with your classmates after class......"

When Mother He saw her daughter wake up, she was happy, and the conversation box also opened, and she took He Chifeng's words and chattered about her daughter.

He Wei nodded like pounding garlic: "Got it." ”

"I think it's okay, the body is still weak at this time, first recuperate for a few days, and when the body recovers, I'll set a workout plan for you, leave thirty or fifty minutes after school, and strengthen your running and jumping. The need to improve physical fitness is one thing, and in addition, don't you have extra points for sports in the high school entrance examination? Your grades in cultural classes are so good, wouldn't it be a pity if you were pulled down by the sports score? ”

Hearing this, He Wei's eyes widened in disbelief, is this still the black-faced and cold-faced Teacher He in their school? Mo wasn't in the three days she was in a coma, what happened? Let the physical education teachers who have always been sharp have changed sex?

When He's father and mother heard that physical education was also related to the results of the high school entrance examination, how could they disagree, they both nodded, and at the same time felt embarrassed: "But it's too hard for the teacher." ”

"It's nothing, and I want my students to be in good shape." He Chifeng waved his hand disappreciatively.

Didn't you feel guilty about misunderstanding the little girl before? No, the opportunity to make amends came, and he was happy to take on this task beyond the syllabus.

He Wei burst into tears in her heart, can she choose not to open a small stove, she can exercise or something, the black-faced god is a coach, I'm really afraid that the small body can't afford to toss, and I still want to save my body to make money......