Chapter 169: Critically Ill
After hearing this, the people in the room became more and more anxious, and Mrs. Zhao was even more anxious and her legs were weak, and she almost sat on the ground.
The room was in a mess, everyone hurriedly helped her to the chair and sat down, Wang Jiao thought about it and silently went to the side to pour a glass of water, dripped a drop of spiritual spring water in it, and sent it to Mrs. Zhao, "Grandma, you drink saliva, my uncle has already sent my grandfather to Zhoucheng Hospital, and my grandfather will be fine." You need to take care of yourself. ”
Mrs. Zhao was sad and didn't know if the old man could escape this catastrophe, she wiped her tears and nodded at Wang Jiao, took the cup, and took a sip, she was in a hurry just now, but she was afraid that she would frighten a few children.
She tried to squeeze out a smile, put the cup on the table next to her, and pulled out three red envelopes from her pocket.
handed a much thicker red envelope to Wang Jiao, and said with a smile: "Girl, this is the red envelope given to you by your grandmother, you see that your grandmother forgot about giving you the red envelope when she was in a hurry, good boy, don't blame grandma." ”
As she spoke, she reached out and wiped the tears that couldn't help flowing from the corners of her eyes, trying to show a gentle smile to Wang Jiao.
Mrs. Zhao was like that, not to mention Wang Jiao, but everyone present was sad for a while.
Wang Jiao was also sour in her heart, she didn't expect that it would be this time, Mrs. Zhao was still thinking about giving them red envelopes, which was probably from the bottom of her heart and really loved them.
She reached out to take the red envelope and said with a smile, "Thank you, grandma, and have a good new year." ”
Mrs. Zhao smiled and nodded, and handed the other two thinner red envelopes to Qian Jun and Qian Hao respectively, "The red envelopes of Dajun and Xiaohao are not as big as our big girl, you can't blame grandma for being biased, this is the first time for the big girl to come to pay New Year's greetings to grandma, which can be regarded as making up for previous years." ”
She smiled as she spoke, trying to make the smile on her face gentler and more natural.
Qian Jun and Qian Hao naturally had no opinions, so they hurriedly stepped forward to take the red envelope, followed Wang Jiao's example, and thanked them for the New Year.
It may be that she is old and frightened, and Mrs. Zhao's spirit is obviously not good.
Wang Jiao looked at the red envelope in her hand, then at the red envelope of Qian Jun and Qian Hao, then at Mrs. Zhao, thought about it, and then stepped forward to pick up the glass of water that Mrs. Zhao had only drunk one sip of before and handed it to her, "Grandma, you drink another sip of water, drink a few more sips." ”
Mrs. Zhao didn't want to drink it, but now she is thinking about Old Man Zhao and where she wants to drink water.
But Wang Jiao had already handed the water to her, and she couldn't help her granddaughter's kindness, so she took the cup with a smile and took another sip, and then put it down again.
Seeing this, Wang Jiao hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but she didn't put it down when she held the cup in her hand, but fed it directly to Mrs. Zhao's mouth with a smile on her face, "Grandma will drink a few more sips before she has the strength to wait for grandpa's good news." ”
Although these words are also comforting, Mrs. Zhao wants to hear the news that Old Man Zhao is okay now.
She took a few more sips of Wang Jiao's hand, but Wang Jiao still motioned for her to drink, and Mrs. Zhao didn't think much about it, she drank a few more big sips in one go, and the water in the cup bottomed out.
Wang Jiao put down the water cup with satisfaction, and stood aside again, with the moisture of this drop of spiritual spring water, Mrs. Zhao should be able to refresh a lot.
Sure enough, with a glass of water, Mrs. Zhao's originally poor spirit was obviously better again, and her limbs and limbs were warm and comfortable.
However, she only thought that it was the reason for drinking a cup of hot tea, where could she guess the effect of the drop of spiritual spring water that Wang Jiao added to the water.
Qian Dacheng wiped the sweat off his forehead, and the two uncles of the Zhao family who went back to their parents' house with their daughter-in-law to pay New Year's greetings also returned.
When Mrs. Zhao saw that her two sons and daughters-in-law had returned, the tears that she had stopped came out again.
By the time everyone understood what was going on, more than half an hour had passed.
The atmosphere of the Zhao family fell into a gloom for a while, seeing that it was already noon, although everyone had no intention of eating, but there were still seven children in the house, adults did not eat, children always had to eat.
The eldest aunt Li Li and the second aunt Li Lan rolled up their sleeves and went to the kitchen, and Zhao Qiuyue accompanied Mrs. Zhao to comfort her.
Uncle Zhao Jianguo and second uncle Zhao Jianbing were also very anxious, one of them was smoking under the eaves with a cigarette, but they didn't know what to do.
This meal was made quickly, because of Mr. Zhao, everyone was in a bad mood, and the dishes prepared before were not all burned, and the atmosphere of the meal was sluggish, and several children also knew that something big had happened at home, and they were all as well-behaved as quails, quietly following behind the adults, with a serious face.
Although Old Man Zhao was sent to Zhoucheng Hospital, but what was the situation, there was still no news at all, and everyone couldn't wait, everyone decided to let Uncle Zhao Jianguo go over to take a look.
Li Li served hot rice and hot dishes in a soup bowl, wrapped them in things, and hung them on the borrowed bicycle that Qian Dacheng rode back, and Zhao Jianguo rode away.
The family began to wait anxiously again, and the sky outside began to clear, and by the afternoon a few faint rays of sunlight had pierced through the gaps in the clouds and spilled into the thick snow on the ground.
But Zhao Jianguo never returned, until the evening was past and the night was approaching.
Seeing that they couldn't wait for Zhao Jianguo to come back, everyone had to persuade Qian Dacheng's family to go back first, and be the first to inform them when there was news.
When Wang Jiao and they arrived home, it was already dark, Qian Dacheng pushed open the courtyard door and lit the kerosene lamp in the hall.
Wang Jiao was lying in the quilt, thinking about the things in the Zhao family with her eyes open.
Thinking that Old Man Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were good to her, she was irritable in her heart, and she didn't know how Old Man Zhao was doing now.
Wang Jiao thought about it, she was dazed, and she didn't know how long it took to fall asleep.
Until she was awakened in the early morning by a sharp knock on the door, she wrapped herself in the quilt, squinting and listening to the sounds outside.
When I heard this, I immediately found out that it was the voice of Zhao Jianbing, the second uncle of the Zhao family.
"Sister, brother-in-law, eldest brother came home in the early morning, saying that my father's high fever did not go away after the operation, causing complications, and it was no longer good, and the third brother asked us to go to the hospital to see him for the last time."
It turned out that Mr. Zhao was sent to Zhoucheng Hospital at noon yesterday, and he was immediately scheduled for surgery, and the operation was still going on when Zhao Jianguo arrived, and the operation was going on for a long time.
It was originally very successful, maybe because Old Man Zhao was old, or because he had been on the battlefield when he was young, and there were many dark injuries on his body, which were triggered all at once, and he began to have a fever in the evening, and then a high fever did not go away.
In the second half of the night, the person was already confused and fell into a deep coma, and the hospital had announced that he was unable to return to heaven.