Xinyi took the list issued by the doctor and hurriedly began to go through the hospitalization procedures.

Wenhao waited in the inpatient room, and the female classmate led Xinyi to the first floor to go through the formalities for a while, and then to the second floor to pay the money.

The female classmate quickly helped Wenhao find a bed, and then borrowed a temporary bed for Xinyi to accompany her, and paid a deposit of 50,000 yuan.

After the female classmates were arranged, Wenhao and Xinyi could go home and tell Wenhao to come over tomorrow morning on an empty stomach to draw blood for testing, so as to prescribe the right medicine.

When she went home, it was Xinyi's car, and Wenhao was sullen and worried all the way, and Xinyi also had a heavy face.

A big man who is alive and kicking is suddenly told by the doctor that he has an incurable disease, and it is difficult for anyone to accept this fact.

At this time, Xinyi didn't know what to say, all the words looked so pale and powerless in the face of the disease, she faced the writer and said:

"Don't get angry, if you are sick, it is useless to see a doctor, even if you are worried about death."

Wenhao pondered calmly for a moment, barely squeezing out an ugly smile on his face.

"It's okay, it's good that I found it early, otherwise I would have been like Zheng Tong, I would have gone to see Hades, in fact, I have long felt that my body has been uncomfortable, but I can't say it, it turns out that I have such a strange disease."

Xinyi was also indescribably sad in her heart, feeling like she had been sentenced to death, and when she was sick, Xinyi found that Wenhao was really more important to her than life.

"You're tired from work, and you don't know how to rest, I reminded you a long time ago, it's almost enough, but you just don't listen, and say I'm short-sighted, this time I'm tired and sick, be honest!"

"I'm sick, and you're still angry with me, and if you're tired from work, I think you're angry." The writer has no patience at all.

"Good! Good! Good! I'm angry, I have to offer you as an ancestor in the future, but I don't dare to provoke you. ”

"That's for the best."

Xinyi really didn't dare to make Wenhao angry, as long as Wenhao said, whether it was right or wrong, she would obey her words and never refute it.

Early the next morning, Wenhao began to draw blood on an empty stomach, and when the results of the test came out, the doctor began to dispense the medicine, and then administered a long drip.

The female classmate came to visit Wenhao immediately after finishing her work and gave him a relief pill.

"This disease is not as serious as the director said, high blood pressure, heart disease is still an incurable disease, isn't it all fine, the doctor's occupational disease is to exaggerate the patient's condition, so that the patient can cooperate with the treatment, you can rest assured, don't have a burden in your heart."

Xinyi accompanies Wenhao every step of the way, looking for a nurse for a while, looking for a doctor for a while, buying food and drinking for a while, and tossing Xinyi enough on the first day.

At five o'clock in the evening, I had to pick up Junpeng to the hospital.

Sometimes Wenhao was tired, so he fell asleep in a daze, only Xinyi looked at the drip and told the nurse to change the dressing bag after bag.

There are about six or seven bags a day, some of the medicine is dripped quickly, and some of the medicine is dripped slowly, and you have to always observe whether the eye of the needle is bulging, and if there is any problem, you have to find a nurse to re-puncture it.

Sometimes Wenhao is still moving when he is asleep, and Xinyi has to watch without taking his eyes off it.

But she stayed up until more than twelve o'clock in the evening before tying the last bag, and at the end of the day, Xinyi was sleepy and tired, and she was not used to eating the meals in the hospital, so she could only deal with one meal after another.

In the wards on the entire floor, Wenhao was almost the last to finish.

Every time she changed the medicine, Xinyi always walked gently to the nurse's table and was embarrassed to wake up the sleeping nurse to pull out the needle.

After all the needles were pierced, it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the patients in the whole room had already gone home.

The writer was also treated like a torturer this day, and he felt very tormented.

Xinyi also comforted Wenhao, "I've been tired for so many years, and I haven't had a good rest, so I should give myself a vacation, calm my heart, and cooperate with the doctor to treat the disease well." ”

"I can only think like that, you are tired for a day, so let's go home and sleep early!"

Xinyi drove home, when she got home, it was already half past two in the middle of the night, Xinyi couldn't help but say, lying on the bed began to snor, the writer couldn't sleep, because he had been half-asleep and half-awake during the day, so he still got up and read!

The next morning, Xinyi cooked the meal, first sent Junpeng, and then pulled the writer to get a drip, and every morning she had to check the indicators, and when the writer got a needle, she could go out to buy food.

Through a day of practice, Xinyi gradually became familiar with the routine of the hospital, and no longer had to ask for directions everywhere, sometimes Xinyi took advantage of the female classmates to come and go out to hurry up and do things, and the hospitalization needed a lot of supplies, so Xinyi could only buy them when she needed them.

This repetitive day by day, Xinyi also counted, one day, two days, three days, four days, and when she reached the fifth day, Xinyi felt a little tired physically and mentally.

The hospitalized people next to them are all good *** escorts, and they see that Xinyi is just a person who is so busy every day, and they are a little distressed.

"You can't be alone like this, don't you have relatives at home, you can take a hand!"

Xinyi smiled and said, "It's okay, I can do it myself." ”

"With so much medicine, how long can you get pierced every day?" The patients next to me all went home early.

"Sometimes it's one o'clock in the middle of the night, sometimes it's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the latest time is two o'clock in the middle of the night." Xinyi replied with a yawn.

"Silly boy, your body will always be unbearable like this, and in the long run, your health will have problems."

Xinyi didn't say much, just smiled. But my heart is really mixed, and the relatives and friends of the writer don't count on it, after all, it's far away, and the parents are gone, so it's understandable that they don't come.

Xinyi was angry that her parents didn't say anything about coming to visit for so many days, not even a word of warmth.

Xinyi's parents have been patriarchal since she was a child, and no matter how much she pays, she will not be pampered.

So for the patients next to her, Xinyi is embarrassed to say more, if she complains about her parents too much, and makes people laugh, she will definitely say that she gave birth to you and raised you once, how can she say this about her parents, it is really unfilial.

Some words can only be put in the heart, and when you want to stop talking, you can only smile faintly to cover up the sadness in your heart.

In fact, Wenhao also hopes that Xinyi's family can come to see him, even if he doesn't take anything, just show his face, this is a family affection.

Wenhao has done enough for Xinyi's parents, and his dedication completely surpasses Xinyi and his younger brother Xiaofeng, whether it is emotionally or financially, Xinyi's approach to Wenhao is impeccable.

Sometimes Xinyi also told Wenhao, it's almost enough, even if you sit on the gold mountain, you can't exchange them for their patriarchal thinking.

Ke Wenhao has his style of doing things, and his generosity towards Xinyi's family is beyond the reach of many men.

Occasionally, Xinyi also teased Wenhao and said: "You are closer than your own son, and you are better than my daughter, but it's a pity that people just don't treat you as a dish." ”

The fact is also the same, no matter whether Xinyi's younger brother or Xinyi is sick, after the parents know about it, they always come as soon as possible, this kind of family affection and blood is incomparable to the writer.

So this time the writer was sick, and his heart was also very unpleasant, blindly giving, but not getting the slightest return, that feeling was bitter.

"I'm a big man, whether it's a dish or not, if you don't take my dish seriously, it means that you have no status at home, and I will be implicated."

Although the writer blurted out without thinking, Xinyi did not complain at all and fully understood the writer's mood. During his hospitalization, Wenhao also expressed some dissatisfaction while waiting.

In the blink of an eye, six, seven, and eight days passed, and the writer couldn't stand it anymore, and the taste of lying in bed to recuperate was also very tired and boring.

Wenhao told Xinyi that if he continued to decay like this, he would be scrapped, so let's find a way to do something! "Tomorrow, you bring the notebook with you, and I'm going to work while I get a needle."

"If you are sick, you can rest well, how can you work while pricking needles, it's really crazy, how good it feels to lie in bed, there are people waiting for you every day, the emperor is nothing more than that, it's really a natural hard life, and you won't be happy at all." Xinyi hopes that Wenhao can take the opportunity to rest more.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, if it goes on like this, I'm going crazy."

Wenhao has always thought about work in his heart, and during his hospitalization, the phone call did not stop, but Wenhao did not say anything about hospitalization, for fear of increasing the burden on others.

If a friend comes to visit, you can't be empty-handed, you have to express it appropriately, if you know that you don't come after being hospitalized, it will be embarrassing to see each other in the future.

Besides, this is not an operation, except for the immediate family, there is no need to say so much to others.

On the ninth day, Xinyi couldn't resist the writer, so she could only bring the laptop, the writer had a drip in his left hand and a drawing in his right hand.

The female classmate still took the time to visit every day, and said to Wenhao seriously: "You are making money and not dying, you are still working during the hospitalization, how did the doctor tell you, you must pay attention to your body, you can't overwork, as an old classmate, I seriously criticize you." ”

The writer just grinned. "Accept the criticism of my old classmates, you see it's been a few days, it's boring to be idle, just pass the time, it's been so many days, what's going on with my condition!"

"Don't worry, I pay attention to your test sheet every day, and often communicate with the attending physician, you are relatively mild, and the medication is more ruthless this time, so the condition is basically controlled, but after being discharged from the hospital, you have to continue to take medicine, if you stop the drug or reduce the dose, the condition has the possibility of recurrence at any time, and it will recur once, and it will be serious once, so you must not take it lightly." The female classmate said with concern.

"Hey! It seems that I will only be dependent on medicine for the rest of my life. ”

When Wenhao heard that he would have to take medicine to maintain his life in the future, he still felt uncomfortable, especially since he often traveled on business and was busy with official business, who knows when he forgot to take medicine, which was a great burden for Wenhao.

"This is a very normal thing, as soon as people are over 50 years old, with the decline of immunity, the disease will come, everyone has more or less this disease and that disease, as long as the attitude is correct, cooperate with the doctor to take medicine all the time, there is no problem in living a long life."

Let the female classmate comfort him like this, Wenhao suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"It's a long life, who will serve when the time comes, every day when you open your eyes, you don't know a person, a typical mixed food and waiting for death, it's better to hang up early, you can still see friends in another world, and it feels good to have acquaintances."

"Huh...... Looking at it this way, living too long is also a torture. ”

"That's right! A person's life is fixed, in a limited number of years, living their own wonderful is a kind of success, really to eat and wait for the day of death, my character is unbearable. ”

"The more you talk, the more unpleasant it is, when you see the old man next door, people don't like to hear the word death, don't affect the mood of the old man."

The writer also deliberately emphasized to the female classmates, "I didn't say the word dead, I hung up." ”

"You! Looks like I'm feeling refreshed again, and I'll have to go back to the office to clean up and get ready for work. ”