"Girl... Let me... Sit up..."

The old man squirmed and had no blood, his lips were already light purple, and there was an irrepressible persistence in his eyes.

Seeing the old man panting slightly, with a small hissing sound in his throat from time to time, Luo Yi's eyes quickly overflowed with a layer of mist.

She carefully avoided the needle with the potion in the old man's hand, held the weak hand with both hands, choked and nodded vigorously.

She reached out and pressed the switch in front of the bed, and the front half of the bed began to rise slowly, and when it was tilted close to 45 degrees, Roy pressed the switch again to stop the bed from rising.

The half-lying old man, after taking a slightly heavy breath, spoke again:

"Help me... Comb your hair..."

The old man is a very traditional woman, she is meticulous in everything she does, and she can't allow herself to lose her sense of proportion and decency, such an unambiguous, even if she is too sick to take care of herself.

It's like her love and hate, it's clear and clear.

“… Well..."

Luo Yi pursed the corners of her lips, tilted her head slightly, and kept blinking her eyes, not letting the mist blur her vision.

Opening the small drawer in front of the bed, and taking out a wooden comb from it, she stood in front of the bed, carefully pulling out the white hair that the old man had half pillowed in the pillow, and she combed the snow-white white hair with the comb very gently.

After combing and massaging, she put down the comb, grabbed the whole bundle of silver hair with both hands, because the old man was pillow on the white pillow, so she chose to move up a little in the original fixed position, picked up the comb and combed it neatly, and then, as usual, delicately twisted the hair into a slightly loose rope, and finally turned it in a circle on it.

Without her opening, the old man had already slowly spread out the phoenix hairpin that had been holding in his hand in front of her eyes, she bit her lower lip, and gently inserted this meaningful hairpin into a perfect and meticulous bun.

Slowly letting go of the hand that was holding her hair in a bun, Luo Yi secretly took a deep breath before she slightly hooked the corners of her lips and said with a smile:

"Grandma Yun, the bun is combed."

The old man slowly raised his hand and groped, then smiled happily.

"Well... Well..."

Regaining Roy's hand, the old man motioned for her to sit down on the stool.

"Girl... Are you... Also... Some hi... I like Muzi..."

After staring at the old man for a long time, Luo Yi nodded lightly and said "um".

"This little... Dude no... Wrong, it's a... It's a place that can be trusted... Someone who entrusts his life..."

There were so many words that the old man had to open his mouth to breathe, and he was even a little short of breath.

Seeing the old man's situation, Luo Yi was so frightened that she hurriedly reached out to help smooth her breath, and her eyes were already full of tears, and she kept shaking her head while choking and sobbing:

"Grandma Yun, don't say it, you close your eyes and rest first, and I'll ask the doctor to come over and help you do the examination immediately."

She shook her head so quickly and violently that tears flew from her eyes.

As she spoke, she stretched out her fingers to press the bedside pager, but the old man seemed to hold her hand with all his strength.

"Girl... Listen to me... Ahem, ahem..."

A violent cough interrupted what the old man was about to say, and Luo Yi's tears fell straight down.

"Grandma Yun... Please, please don't say anything, let the doctor do a check-up for you first, okay? ”

Unable to control his fear and fear, Loy's crying was filled with deep pleading.

The old man waved his hand and refused, and she relieved herself to look at the tearful Roy.

"Girl... Listen... Listen to what grandma says... You should give Mu Zi... A chance..."

Lang is affectionate, and my sister is intentional, so it should be a good thing for the two to be happy.

"He's small... Nice man..."

"Grandma Yun, don't say it... Don't say it, I know he's fine, I'm also ... I'm trying to accept him and give him a chance..."

Crying silently, he said these words buried in his heart, and Luo Yi just wanted the old man to agree to let the doctor come over to help with the examination as soon as possible.

"Well... Well..."

After saying several "good" words in a row, the old man's eyebrows narrowed into a slit, and he finally let go of the hand that grabbed Luo Yi.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

An anxious voice came in with the door that had been pushed open, and the black shadow that was not clear flashed, and a long figure came to the old man's bed.

He was holding the breakfast he had just bought, and his handsome face was full of anxiety and worry.

"It's okay... It's okay..."

The old man smiled lovingly at him and comforted him.

"Grandma Yun, are you awake? Great, I just bought breakfast. ”

Seeing the old man lying on the bed smiling so kindly at him, Mu Danchen also happily showed a sunny smile.

He looked at Loy, who had already wiped away her tears, and thought she was crying with joy. Reaching out his hand, he patted her on the shoulder, then put the bag he was carrying on the table, and took out the soft red date porridge.

Before he could bring the porridge to the old man, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and the doctor and nurse came to examine the old man.

Mu Danchen put down the porridge in his hand, and he walked to Luo Yi's side and watched the doctor examine the old man.

After 10 minutes of examination and registration, the doctor gave a good test result.

"Grandma Yun was lucky to have escaped last night, and the examination data in all aspects just now showed that it was also within the normal range, and there should be no major physical problems for the time being, but I just have to recuperate."

The doctor in his 40s smiled with relief, nodded to the two young men who were overjoyed, and turned to leave with the nurse who had finished registering.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you."

Following the doctor to the door, Luo Yi and Mu Danchen kept thanking the doctor who walked away.

The old man lying on the hospital bed squinted slightly, and she stared at the pair of people who seemed to be golden boys and girls walking towards her, and the smile on her lips couldn't help but deepen a little.

"Grandma Yun, I brought you a thick red date porridge, you can taste it."

Picking up the porridge bowl, Mu Danchen snorted at Luo Yinu:

"Luo Luo, I brought you your favorite taro double fried bun and fresh milk, you can also taste it."

Motioning with his eyes for Roy to go over and eat a hot breakfast, he sat down on the stool with a bowl of porridge.

"Grandma Yun, you can sleep again after drinking the porridge, and when you wake up, you will be able to eat the braised pork I made for you immediately."

Raising the spoon and blowing a few times, he put the porridge with the silk dates to the old man's mouth.

"Well... Young man..."

After this fright, Mu Danchen still remembered the braised pork that the old man mentioned before, which made the old man squint his eyes with a smile, and he also smiled at his mouth without many teeth.

Young man, come on, Grandma Yun is optimistic about you.

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