Ye Liyuan had already eaten almost, and said kindly to Ye Jiujiu: "Wine and wine, eat slowly, eat more, look at your thinness." ”

When I walked into the hall, I saw Guan Yue walking into the side hall, grabbed her waist and kissed her forehead: "I'm going to the company." ”

"Goodbye." Guan Yue said.

This home, as if after Ye Chenxuan left the house, returned to the state of father's kindness and mother's kindness in an instant.

Ye Jiujiu was already full, but when he saw Guan Yue coming, he didn't get up, and accompanied Guan Yue to finish breakfast before leaving the house.

As soon as he left home, Ye Jiujiu walked directly to the hospital.

More than ten minutes away from home, there is a hospital, and basically everyone who lives in this area will go to this hospital.

Z City People's Hospital, it is even more lively than the vegetable market, Ye Jiujiu walked in and hung up a heart department, and then walked to the expert department with the medical record book.

But fortunately, there are relatively few people in the cardiology department, and there are only two people in front of Ye Jiujiu.

About half an hour later, after the two people were led by the nurse to take a film, it was finally Ye Jiujiu's turn.

"What are the symptoms?" The doctor took the medical record handed over by Ye Jiujiu, opened it, picked up the pen, and asked.

"It's distressing." Ye Jiujiu replied seriously.

Only then did the middle-aged man raise his head and look at Ye Jiujiu: "How does it hurt?" ”

How does it hurt? This is a bit difficult to describe, Ye Jiujiu only felt pain at the time, but he didn't pay attention to what kind of pain it was.

Carefully recalled: "Pumping and pumping, it is not a very sharp pain, it seems to be a dull pain, like a ......"

Ye Jiujiu glanced around, and when he saw the fruit knife in the doctor's pen holder, his eyes lit up, and he continued to describe: "It's like a fruit knife that has been blunt, but this fruit knife wants to cut off your arm from the doctor, but because the fruit knife is already very blunt, there is no way to cut off your arm at once for a while, so you can only cut it slowly and grind it slowly, hmm...... Probably that's the kind of pain it is, can you understand? ”

The corners of the middle-aged doctor's mouth twitched fiercely, and even his face was a little stiff unconsciously: "Xiao Ye, take the patient to take a film first." ”

Can he understand? Of course, he couldn't figure out if he had ever been slashed in the arm by a dull fruit knife.

Nurse Xiao Ye stepped forward and took Ye Jiujiu to take a film.

Ye Jiujiu was taken to the filming room, and there were more than a dozen people queuing in front of him, and in the early morning, there were so many people queuing up for treatment.

After waiting for more than half an hour, it was finally Ye Jiujiu's turn, and there were two middle-aged women in white coats inside, who saw Ye Jiujiu coming in, and said directly: "Take off your clothes." ”

Ye Jiujiu obediently took off his clothes, leaving only a small understrap.

"Don't be nervous, relax." Maybe it was because Ye Jiujiu was young, and the middle-aged female doctor smiled and said with relief.

Ye Jiujiu was not nervous, but a little uncomfortable.

"Papai ......" is checking it, the machine seems to have suddenly become malfunctioning, for Ye Jiujiu's heart rate, there is no fluctuation at all, and it is always in a state of parallel lines.

"It was fine just now, why did it suddenly break down?" The doctor muttered to himself.

"Little girl, you wait a while, I'll go see if the machine next door is working, if it doesn't work, let's go next door to check." The doctor said.

Ye Jiujiu nodded, got up, and put his clothes back on.

"Oh, okay, okay." The female doctor swept over herself, and when she saw that the data had changed again, she said happily, seeing that Ye Jiujiu had already dressed, she said a little embarrassedly: "Please take off your clothes again." ”

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