Chapter 43: The Hospital Turmoil
It turned out to be the nurse just now, and she always spoke so unexpectedly.
Not... It's nothing... Fuqua stammered, and for some reason, his words were a little slurred.
Is it really nothing? Fuka's words somewhat made Miss Nurse a little confused.
Obviously, Fucca has already seen what the nurse has just done, what should I do? Fuqua doesn't want to be wronged for no reason.
Miss Nurse, where have you just been?" Fucca seemed to think of something, and looked Miss Nurse up and down with puzzled eyes.
I'm sorry, look at my memory, I forgot the ward number, I just went to the inquiry desk. The nurse looked apologetic, and she couldn't help but feel a little pity.
603, and then the nurse gave a ward number.
After listening to the nurse's words, before she had time to think about it, Fuqua ran over, not wanting to be stopped by an eager voice.
Wait a minute, Fuqua is sure it's Miss Nurse calling herself.
Is there anything else you can do? Focca really didn't want to stay any longer.
The patient has just undergone surgery and needs to rest, so it's best not to disturb her. The nurse looked at Fuqua worriedly.
Ok, thank you, I remembered. Despite his words, Fuka still wanted to go and see it, even if it was standing outside the door.
You... You'd better not go, the patient needs a good rest and rest. Miss Nurse didn't seem to believe Fuka, and said again.
Although Fuqua was very anxious, he could understand Miss Nurse, and the impression of this Miss Nurse in front of him was indeed very good, at least in his opinion, he was still very considerate of the patient.
The nurse still seemed worried, and a strange look flashed in her eyes, although it flashed, it was clearly captured by Fuca.
In fact, a man came to see him before you came ...
Righteous Path?Fuka blurted out.
Miss Nurse sighed impatiently, and continued, that man was very much like his son, and he was fine when he came, but he didn't know what was wrong, and the man suddenly got very angry, and ran out very angry.
The right way, it must be the right way, and Fuka seems to be a step too late.
Although Fuka was sure that the right way had come here, he didn't expect to hear such news from the mouth of the nurse, but why was this? Fuka couldn't understand why his mother had an accident and his son came to visit, and there was something hidden in it?
For a moment, Fuqua was completely confused.
Please tell me, why can't I go and visit now?
The more he heard Miss Nurse say this, the more anxious Fuca's heart became, but he didn't want to act recklessly, so he had to look for answers from Miss Nurse.
It's not that it's not at all, it's just that now the patient can't be stimulated, and she is very weak and needs to rest.
Fuka could see that although Miss Nurse didn't say it, he knew that in Miss Nurse's heart, he must have regarded himself as the second righteous path.
At that time, the idea was really simple, after all, he was still young, although he heard what Miss Nurse said, but in Fuka's opinion, although the righteous path was also very rebellious, but no matter how rebellious he was, he couldn't quarrel with his mother, and he was indeed a very obedient person when he was young.
Actually, I was on duty, and when the kid came, I was very impressed, and he was very polite when he spoke, and his mother seemed very happy, but it didn't take long for me to hear a sudden shout from the ward, and I followed the sound I came to 603, and there was a mess inside, and the patient was so angry that he was shouting something inside, and so was his son, and I opened the door for unknown reasons and was about to go in, but his son suddenly opened the door and ran out without saying anything, almost not hitting me.
What about later? Fuqua was really worried when he heard this, and asked.
The nurse sighed again, and then when I went in, I saw that the patient was shedding tears, I asked her what happened, she didn't say anything, I was in a hurry, ran out to call the doctor, but when I came back with the doctor, she had fainted on the bed, and then I heard the doctor say, she was very stimulated, very emotional, anxious, these days can not be stimulated in any way, she needs to rest, can not disturb her.
After listening to Miss Nurse's words, Fucca couldn't calm down, although he didn't know what had happened before, but this incident really worried him, Fuka wanted to ask something, but he couldn't ask anything when the words came to his mouth.
If you want to figure it out, it's best to find the patient's son, and it looks like you should be familiar with him. In the face of Fuka's concerns, Miss Nurse spoke her mind.
Actually, I shouldn't have expressed any opinions, but the patient's son is too atmospheric, no matter what happens to his mother, he shouldn't treat his mother like that, if you can see him, help me bring him a message, if he can change his ways, forget it, otherwise, I can't forgive him, I want him to accompany my watch. The nurse looked normal, and she did look very atmospheric, and as she spoke, she handed her wrist to Fuka's face.
Imprinted into the eye is a slender wrist, the wrist is a little red and swollen, the red and swollen place with a beautiful watch, like a European lady, shiny and full of joy to see, but the only fly in the ointment is that there is a gap missing in the center of this delicate watch, which looks disproportionate and unsightly.
That's what he hit me. Miss Nurse still seems to have palpitations when she speaks.
Although it is my duty that I should not tell you so much, do you know what this watch means to me? Miss Nurse seems to regard Fuqua as a bosom friend, and not only opens the conversation, but also has fallen into the memory.
Do you know that it is my most beloved gift, this is my birthday, my dad gave me the last birthday gift, I remember clearly, it was my dad said to me, this is the child dad gave you, you must keep it, you will think of dad when you see it later, but... But... I never received any more gifts from my father.
Later, the nurse began to cry. The pear blossoms bring rain, and they are moving, and they can't help but be moved.