The Remaining Third Chapter 53 Worship the Son
Tick tock.
Huang Mao watched the red liquid in the blood bag drop by drop, and then flowed into Hou San's body along the infusion tube, after 1576 drops of red liquid fell, he saw Hou San's eyes slowly open, Huang Mao sighed, "This is called blood for blood, it is very scientific, so professional things still have to find professional people to do." ”
Zhu Dachang didn't care about Huang Mao's nonsense at all, and walked straight to Hou San's eyes, and said excitedly, "Third brother, are you awake?" ”
Hou San held his heavy eyelids, nodded lightly, glanced around, stared at the white sheet on his body, and said weakly, "Where is this?" ”
"Hospital......" Zhu Dachang smiled and replied innocently touching the back of his head.
Hou San was immediately startled, and hurriedly wanted to stand up, "You fool, why did you bring me to the hospital, no, we have to leave immediately, we can't leave if we want to leave late......"
Huang Mao suddenly interjected, "Third brother, recuperation is like raising a tiger, a minor illness will become a big disaster if it is not treated, and no big thing is important." ”
Hou San looked at Huang Mao and frowned, "Why is your turtle son here?" ”
Zhu Dachang leaned over and whispered a few words in Hou San's ear, then sat on the edge of the bed, pressed Hou San on the bed, re-covered the quilt, and said with a smug face, "Third brother, you can see a doctor here with peace of mind, I will do everything else." ”
"It's okay......" Hou Sanchang breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Huang Mao, "Thank you brother for your help, when we are injured, we must thank my brother well. ”
"What a smile and enmity," Huang Mao laughed, "From today on, the two of you are my Huang Mao's brothers......" took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit three, and put them on the edge of the small table in the hospital bed, and took out a small iron can, unscrewed the lid, "I was supposed to burn yellow paper to cut off the chicken's head, but the conditions here are limited, let's make do with it, as long as the heart is sincere...... I'll do it first! ”
After speaking, Huang Mao picked up the iron can, simply poured a big mouthful, smacked his mouth happily, and handed the iron can to Zhu Dachang, "Fat brother, please!" ”
Zhu Dachang looked at the tin can in his hand, then looked at Hou San, saw Hou San nodded slightly, smelled the aroma of wine wafting out of the tin can, frowned, pinched his nose and poured a mouthful into his mouth, handed the tin to Hou San with a pout, and muttered, "It's delicious." ”
Hou San took the tin can, swallowed half a can of wine without hesitation, and said with a flushed face, "Good wine!" ”
Huang Mao twitched his palms a few times and praised, "Third brother has a good amount of wine!" Picked up the three cigarettes on the table and handed one to Hou San and Zhu Dachang, "After smoking this cigarette, we are an iron triangle, and no one can open it!" ”
Hou San held the cigarette between his index and middle fingers, took a puff violently, spit out a smoke ring, squinted his eyes slightly at Huang Mao, and said with a smile, "Well said, it's really from the city, it's more knowledgeable than us countrymen, and they all speak in one set." ”
Huang Mao quietly took back the tin can, glanced at the wine that was only half in it, and immediately felt distressed, shrugged his nose, raised the tin can, and was about to pour another sip into his mouth, but saw a young doctor in a white coat and glasses walk into the ward, and his movements immediately stopped.
"Awake?" The young doctor glanced at Hou San, who woke up, "The physical fitness is really good, no wonder you can survive so much blood and get to the hospital, don't take it seriously next time, too much blood loss will also kill people, not every time you can be so lucky." ”
Huang Mao smiled and accosted, "That's it, third brother, don't shy away from medical treatment in the future, this time thanks to this Doctor Wang, if it weren't for his superb medical skills and wonderful rejuvenation, you might have been playing mahjong with Lord Yama below." ”
"I don't leave my cigarette or my wine," Dr. Wang sneered, "and you still drag the text to make words, when you are a graduate student...... Now that he's awake, shouldn't you go to the card and pay the fees you should pay? And ......" pointed to the no-smoking sign on the wall, "Can't you see such a big no-smoking word, what's the hurry!" ”
Hou San smiled, hurriedly extinguished the cigarette in his hand and threw it away, and said, "I'm sorry, we are all countrymen, and we don't know so many rules in the hospital in the city, so we will do it immediately!" ”
"Your wound was already infected, and I just cut off those rotten flesh before," Doctor Wang looked at Hou San coldly, "It's for your own good not to let you touch cigarettes and alcohol, don't you want the whole ass anymore, if so, I can help you ...... now"
When Zhu Dachang heard that Dr. Wang was going to cut Hou San's buttocks, his face suddenly turned cold, his teeth bared, and he glared at Dr. Wang angrily, as if he was about to pounce in the next second.
Huang Mao hurriedly covered the tin can, put it back in his pocket, threw away the cigarette butt, and eased the atmosphere, "Doctor Wang said with a smile, how can you bear to do such a thing as cutting someone else's buttocks...... Just now we saw the third brother wake up, we were so happy for a while, and we couldn't help it, and we promised not to do it in the future! ”
"Anyway, I've already said the ugly things in front, don't let me see you smoking and drinking in the ward, next time I won't be so good at talking......" Dr. Wang put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the outside of the ward, "I just finished watching the brain film, it's not a big deal, a slight concussion, observe in the hospital for a while, and you can be discharged from the hospital when the injury on your buttocks is healed......"
"Thank you, doctor, for walking slowly!" Huang Mao shouted to Doctor Wang hypocritically, turned to Zhu Dachang, and squirmed, "Fat brother, we are also our own brothers now, and I have something to say, originally the third brother saw a doctor, and the brother should pay it directly without saying a word, but brother, I have been really shy lately......
Hou San smiled, "You don't have to worry about money, brother, but you have to borrow your ID card from us." ”
Huang Mao breathed a sigh of relief, took out his ID card from his pocket, and patted it on the small table on the hospital bed, "No problem, the fat brother told me, just use it!" Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated violently in his trouser pocket, Huang Mao took out the mobile phone, glanced at the number on the screen, his face changed, and he smiled apologetically at Hou San, "Third brother, I'll go out to answer the phone first, and let the fat brother do it?" ”
Hou San waved his hand and made an empathetic appearance, "It's okay, you can go ...... busy with you" After Huang Mao left the ward, Hou San had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "The turtle son is pretending, for fear that Lao Tzu will spend a penny on him, and even use such a clumsy excuse, and worship the son...... The people in the city are really half human faces, half dog faces, phew! ”
Zhu Dachang blinked thoughtfully, gave Hou San a thumbs up, and said in admiration, "It's still the third brother who is scheming, worthy of being an old Jianghu, I didn't see that this turtle son was acting at all......" Suddenly remembered something, Zhengse said, "Third brother, there is something I wanted to say just now......
Hou San stared at Zhu Dachang's ass and asked expressionlessly, "What's the matter?" If you have a fart, let it go! ”
Zhu Dachang touched his chin, frowned, and thought seriously, "Where do I feel like I've seen that Doctor Wang......?"
"I thought you were going to say something big and big, many people will give people a sense of déjà vu when they meet for the first time, it's not unusual......" Hou San exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at Zhu Dachang with a pale face, and tried to calm his tone and said, "Zhu Dachang, there is something I also wanted to say just now......
Zhu Dachang looked at Hou San blankly, sat up straight, and put on a deaf look.
Hou San pointed to the red hose under Zhu Dachang's buttocks, and said angrily, "You are sitting on Lao Tzu's infusion tube!" Open your eyes wide and take a good look, the blood is flowing back! ”