Chapter 113: A Little Familiar
The Tianhua corridor is still noisy, and there is no one who is afraid of big things when they see the excitement, and no one stepped forward to stop them.
Huang Yinhe was annoyed when he heard it, and opened the door and yelled: "If you want to make trouble going home, this is a hospital, you are not ashamed of yourself?" If you can't keep your life, don't you want to save your life? This matter has spread in ten miles and eight villages, and it is estimated that your son, who has no problems, will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law! ”
Huang Yinhe's words were so good that Tian Hua immediately stopped moving. Who is not ashamed, not to mention that there are two boys in the family, and reputation is a big deal.
Tian Hua took a sip of Xiaoqin: "My son is because of you, even if you are a widow, you have to guard my son for the rest of your life." ”
Jiang Xiaochi peeked at Xiaoqin, and Xiaoqin looked aggrieved and cried with tears in her eyes: "Auntie, don't worry, my reputation with the boss will be ruined, and I will definitely live a life with the boss in the future." ”
Huang Yinhe pouted: "The ghost believes her words, if your aunt doesn't watch it, she may run away at some point." ”
Song Lao Er: "It's also a scourge to stay at home like this, if Tian Hua has a snack, invite this Buddha away as soon as possible, otherwise they may have something to do with the big house in the future." ”
Song Lao Er spoke up, and Huang Yinhe remembered that Song Lao Er was in the ward, and couldn't help but go up and down Song Lao Er a lot, showing Song Lao Er a hairy body.
"You kid can't do it, is there something wrong, don't delay our girl later!"
Huang Yinhe is used to being a doctor, and he has never concealed his words, but Song Lao Er and Jiang Xiaochi can't do it, and his face is suddenly flushed, and he coughs in embarrassment.
"I ...... I'm still there. Being asked this in front of a woman, Song Lao Er was also the first time, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Huang Yinhe was still a little worried: "No!" Let's go, I'll lead you to find a doctor to take a look first, and treat the disease as soon as possible, this is a big deal. ”
Huang Yinhe said that he was about to go out with Song Lao Er, Song Lao Er looked innocent, and he asked Jiang Xiaochi for help.
Jiang Xiaochi couldn't cry or laugh: "Sister Yinhe, the second child is measured in this matter, if he is really sick and hides it, I will go back and enlighten him." ”
Song Laoer's face is dark, why is he sick in a daze?
There was no movement outside the door, and the nurse hurriedly transferred Mrs. Zhang to the Gaogan ward.
The high-level ward is really different from the ordinary ward, it is spacious and tidy, and there is a horizontal sofa inside, Jiang Xiaochi feels that he has no problem with it all night.
Huang Yinhe saw that everything was arranged, so he went back to his department, and Jiang Xiaochi saw that he was indeed fine, and he also sent Song Lao Er back to school.
The chief in Huang Yinhe's mouth went out for a walk and didn't come back, Jiang Xiaochi took a nap, and Mrs. Zhang just woke up.
Just after the operation, Mrs. Zhang's hands trembled a little excitedly: "Chi'er? Why can't you see your eyes, is it that your eyes are completely broken this time? ”
Jiang Xiaochi hurriedly came over to comfort: "Milk, what are you talking about?" The doctor said that the operation is good, and the bandage can be removed tomorrow, and then you can look at me! ”
Mrs. Zhang was a little unconvinced: "Really? You can't bluff me. ”
Afraid that Mrs. Zhang would not be at ease, Jiang Xiaochi specially brought Dr. Zhang over again. Dr. Zhang was afraid that Mrs. Zhang would not be at ease, so he specially invited Mr. Liu over. Fortunately, Liu Lao had a lot of surgeries today, and because Mrs. Zhang removed the bandages tomorrow, he deliberately stayed in the hospital and did not return to the provincial capital.
After a few times of being so busy, Mrs. Zhang believed in the fact that she was about to regain her sight.
It's really been blind for so long, and Mrs. Zhang is excited to tears. Jiang Xiaochi was busy comforting him, as long as he was too excited, it was not a good thing for the patient.
After being busy, Mrs. Zhang was a little hungry, and Jiang Xiaochi remembered that she had forgotten to prepare food for Mrs. Zhang.
Fortunately, the hospital canteen is left in the backyard, and in order to facilitate the patients to operate all day, porridge, rice, cakes, and all kinds of dry food are available.
The master of the canteen was enthusiastic, knowing that the people who came to buy food were all for the sick, so he asked carefully, and then suggested that Jiang Xiaochi buy millet porridge, steamed buns and boiled eggs for Mrs. Zhang.
Seeing Jiang Xiaochi dressed as a rural person, the master specially filled Jiang Xiaochi with some radish pickles. The patient is weak and does not like to eat, so it is better to eat two bites of pickles. In order to serve a bowl of hot porridge to Mrs. Zhang, Jiang Xiaochi's canteen delayed some time.
When Jiang Xiaochi returned to the ward, several people came to the ward, dressed decently, and Jiang Xiaochi knew that he was coming to see the head opposite.
Jiang Xiaochi came to the ward and saw an old man with long eyebrows and a healthy body sitting on the bed opposite, and the two people standing next to him should be subordinates, as if they were talking about something.
Jiang Xiaochi looked a little familiar, and he didn't know where he had seen it. smiled in his heart: how can he have any acquaintances in this world, how can he want to climb relatives.
Jiang Xiaochi guessed that this must be the head of the head nurse's mouth.
Jiang Xiaochi nodded politely at the "chief", he had seen it.
Who knew that the chief stared at Jiang Xiaochi motionlessly, and saw that Jiang Xiaochi's expression was a little unnatural, so he continued to discuss things with his subordinates.
"Milk, you're hungry! After the meal, I deliberately asked the canteen master to make the hot porridge, this rice is white, and I want to smell it. ”
"Old woman, this is what you call your granddaughter?"
Jiang Xiaochi looked up, and it was the chief on the bed opposite who spoke, and the two errands in the room had left at some point.
Mrs. Zhang pulled Jiang Xiaochi over and introduced it to the chief: "Chi'er, I've seen the chief, you weren't at home just now, I happened to be thirsty, and the chief specially poured me water." It seems that before Jiang Xiaochi came back, the two of them were already acquainted.
Jiang Xiaochi hurriedly saluted like a chief, it is estimated that the head nurse is alarmist, and not all the chiefs are upright.
Chief: "The child is just thinner, and he looks good." Do you look like your dad or mom? ”
Jiang Xiaochi was stunned, he never thought that the question in the chief's mouth could be so down-to-earth. Shouldn't we be asking, how is the harvest at home, and can't we get by?
Who does he look like, the memory of the original owner is a little fragmented, and Jiang Xiaochi can't remember what Jiang Dalin looks like. As for her mother, she didn't even have a photo, Jiang Xiaochi couldn't wait to have a milk to be her mother.
Mrs. Zhang: "Like Dad!" Like Dad! My granddaughter's size looks like my father's, although I have been blind for so many years, I can't remember the appearance of my granddaughter. ”
The chief looked at Jiang Xiaochi in a trance: "The child's father didn't come over today?" ”
mentioned Jiang Dalin Zhang's mother-in-law's voice became deeper and deeper: "Don't mention it, the child's father left early, and the army became a martyr, if you live, this year happens to be the year of your birth." ”
The chief's face tightened, and he fixed his eyes on Jiang Xiaochi again. Jiang Xiaochi was so dedicated to comforting Mrs. Zhang that he didn't pay attention to the expression of the head of the bed opposite.
Jiang Xiaochi: "Chief, don't mind, older people are like this, and they feel sad when they think of the past." ”