As a result, he found out about the disappearance of Fu Biao.

I don't know if I'm dazzled or if I'm just gone.

Anyway, it's not clear, and the person really didn't come out.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Zhou Fan to come out and talk to him, but something like this happened.

It was estimated that Zhou Fan was not in the mood, so he left first.

It's very easy to find Zhou Fan, and there will be a lot of time in the future, so there is no need to rush about it.

However, what the bureau said about getting a few pieces of black iron is bigger than this, and that thing is a natural material for weapons.

He hurried back to see for himself.

Zhou Fan was very anxious in the hospital, thinking of different ways in his head.

【Synthetic food?】 At this time, Old Man He hadn't woken up yet, and he couldn't swallow it. 】

[Synthetic drugs? The ICU ward is not said to go in as soon as you go in, you have to wait for Old Man He to get out of the rescue period. 】

But he couldn't wait, he had to do something.

Suddenly, he thought of the epic box of amoxicillin that he had been lucky enough to synthesize last time.

A slap on the thigh: "How did I forget it?" ”

Ji Zilan hurriedly asked.

Zhou Fan whispered about the situation: "That box of amoxicillin can be immune to all viruses, and when Old Man He wakes up, I will find an opportunity to use it for him." ”

Ji Zilan felt that it made sense when she heard this, and nodded again and again.

After waiting for a few hours, Old Man He was still not out of danger.

And there was a danger that the heart rate would gradually decrease, so the doctor gave another heart booster and said, "Let's see if we can survive tonight." ”

Zhou Fan's heart moved, and he felt guilty again.

If Old Man He left like this, he would be sad for the rest of his life.

Waiting.

There's also that and the epic amoxicillin in my pocket.

Maybe just one pill can alleviate Old Man He's symptoms, but he needs to wake up, otherwise Zhou Fan can't do it......

In the second half of the night, Old Man He woke up!

The spirit is still very good, beckoning Zhou Fan in.

Zhou Fan didn't know why, and he was going in, and the doctor stopped him: "It's not a good thing that the patient is in a particularly good spirit at this time, it's a bit like a return to the light, you have to pay attention." ”

Rumble!

Zhou Fan only felt that his brain was completely messed up.

I forgot how I got in.

I saw Old Man He smiling at him, but he had a tube in his throat and couldn't speak.

Just kept smiling at him and nodding his head.

It's just that Zhou Fan showed tears in the corners of his eyes and took out an amoxicillin capsule from his pocket.

"Grandpa, can you hear me?"

Old man He nodded, wanting to speak, but only whining.

"You open your mouth, I'll pour this capsule of powder into your mouth, trust me, okay?"

Old man He looked at Zhou Fan's clear eyes and continued to nod.

At this moment, he has understood that he is about to die, but fortunately he knows his grandson to accompany him on his last journey.

And at this time, even the best doctors in the world are out of luck.

Old man He felt that his body had never been as good as it was now.

But there was a sadness in his heart: Is this a return to the light? Is this the last energy in my body? Then you must take the medicine for your godson!

With the last trace of effort, Zhou Fan opened the capsule and poured the medicinal powder into Old Man He's mouth.

The doctor outside couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go in and stop it.

Ji Zilan grabbed him: "Doctor, please, if the two of them are willing, you don't care." ”

The doctor is right to think about it, at this time no medicine can treat it.

The family is also filial piety in doing this, and he sighed and walked out.

This is not in compliance with the rules for him, but he pretended not to be there, which can be regarded as according to the wishes of his family.

The medicinal powder was poured into Old Man He's mouth, bitter, very bitter.

Old man He smiled and closed his mouth, as if he was tasting the sushi made by Zhou Fan.

He really tasted this powder as sushi.

Saliva encapsulates the powder and slowly flows into the throat and into the stomach.

A feeling that was even better than just now slowly came back.

Only this time it was accompanied by a hint of itching.

Old man He felt that his limit was approaching, and closed his eyes with a smile.

The tickling sensation is getting stronger!

First in the stomach, then in the internal organs, and then in the limbs.

Old man He was very puzzled in his heart: Isn't it good to let me go decently? It's so itchy, I'm going to scream, how embarrassing is it?

Old man He is a good-looking person, so he just endured it and didn't shout.

Zhou Fan carefully observed Old Man He, and saw that he had his eyes closed, showing enjoyment for a while, and frowning for a while.

He was a little overwhelmed.

He looked at the physiological indicators on the side, but he couldn't understand it at all.

I went out again to ask the doctor, but the doctor was not there.

Ji Zilan thought that Zhou Fan had done his best, and took his hand: "Don't look for it, the doctor went out in order to make more alone time for you, is Old Man He gone?" ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, I want to find a doctor to see the value of Old Man He's instrument, his performance is very strange!"

Ji Zilan was shocked: "You watch here, I'll go to the doctor!" ”

The two divided the labor, and Zhou Fan continued to look at Old Man He in the ICU.

At this moment, Old Man He was still frowning, as if he was having a nightmare that he couldn't wake up.

The teeth are tight, not still whining from the throat.

Soon, the doctor ran in, looked at the data, and asked suspiciously: "It's strange, the data is much more stable now, but why is the patient still in a coma?" What did you just give him? ”

Zhou Fan took out amoxicillin, which had long been ordinary by the way: "That's it, grandpa used to have some problems taking this anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drug." ”

The doctor looked at it and found that it was an ordinary anti-inflammatory drug, and ignored it no longer.

Instead, he carefully observed the changes in Old Man He's data, and rolled his eyelids from time to time.

"Well, it's like a dream, but it shouldn't be!"

The doctor was a little confused, he had been in the ICU ward for so long, and he saw that there were not hundreds, but dozens of cases, all of them without exception, as if they had fulfilled their last wishes, and they all left.

But there is no one like Old Man He.

Zhou Fan felt a little relieved, he knew that the medicine had played a role.

At this moment, it is probably a good thing that Old Man He is not awake.

Because in the battle between people and viruses, the best state is in sleep time.

So for a lot of minor illnesses, everyone feels that it is good to sleep.

In fact, it is the body that enters the standby state in order to play better.

Just like the old man He in front of him.

And there is a key place, Old Man He's originally pale face has become a little ruddy.

Doctors didn't pay attention to this.

Zhou Fan observed!

Old man He's state lasted until noon the next day.

The doctors were tired and changed shifts for the other doctors to continue to observe.

Zhou Fan and Ji Zilan were also tired, but they didn't dare to leave.

I have persisted for more than ten hours, looking at Old Man He's complexion, it is getting better and better!

The doctor who changed shifts came in and took a look: "Hey, this doesn't look like what you should look like in the ICU ward?" The patient has been doing this for nine hours, strange! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man He coughed and opened his eyes.

Unlike ordinary patients with bloodshot eyes, it was as if he had slept deeply.

Zhou Fan shouted when he saw it: "Doctor, doctor, my grandfather is awake!" ”

The doctor hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation and check the data changes: "The heart rate is normal, the blood pressure is normal, it's strange, did you really get a critical illness notice last night?" ”

Zhou Fan took out three critical illness notices from his pocket.

"Damn, made a mistake, right? I'll double-check it. ”

Half an hour later, the doctor took it completely and pulled out Old Man He's oxygen tubes.

"The patient is very healthy, I guess it was a misdiagnosis last night, right?"

When Old Man He heard this, a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

Zhou Fan happily grabbed his hand: "Grandpa, we have moved the heavens, your body is really well." ”

Old man He still couldn't believe it, and sat up to feel it.

The body is a little lighter than before, and I pressed some dull pain on the body, and it didn't hurt anymore.

"Hey, God, Xiaofan, did you feed me the elixir last night?"

Zhou Fan smiled: "Hey, it's amoxicillin, the doctor also saw it last night, it's purely psychological comfort, I can't imagine that your disease is a heart disease, haha~"

Old man He also smiled.

The doctor brought the blood test sheet: "The patient's data are very stable, only the white blood cells are still too much, and in the future, we should pay attention to diet, rest more, and no longer drink alcohol." ”

For this, Old Man He naturally thanked him a thousand times.

He looked at his lab sheet and saw that the number of white blood cells had returned to 3.5, and he remembered that the last time the test had been 2.6.

"How can there be so much difference? Strange? ”

Zhou Fan didn't give him a chance to think more: "Grandpa, you must have been in a bad mood and misdiagnosed last time you had a lab test, this time, it's a normal level, let's go, let's go back and laugh for three more hours to ensure that your white blood cells are higher~"

Old man He was happy: "You kid is just whimsical, but ah, I'm happy to see you, haha, go~"

A tragedy turned into a comedy.

When Old Man He came out, he felt kind when he saw the sunshine outside.

Zhou Fan and Ji Zilan supported him left and right.

"I don't have to take it, I can walk, my body is better than ever~"

Send Old Man He back to his hometown.

Ji Zilan and Zhou Fan came out and stopped two taxis, on the way back.

The short-haired and square-faced driver suddenly asked, "The old man is okay, are you happy?" ”

Zhou Fan and Ji Zilan glanced at each other.

Zhou Fan: "You say, of course I'm happy that my grandfather is fine, do you want me to cry?" ”

Short-haired square-faced driver: "It's okay, I'm looking for you to have something, come with me!" ”

Surprisingly, Zhou Fan fell silent.

He had long since put away the excellent amoxicillin.

There should be no residue on Old Man He's body.

What are you afraid of!

Ji Zilan was a little scared, and silently took Zhou Fan's hand.

Zhou Fan asked: "Comrade, which department are you, can I call my family first?" ”

The short-haired square-faced driver shook his head inadvertently: "Don't ask, if you really have no problem, you can come out soon, if there is, then I'm embarrassed~"

Seeing this, Zhou Fan pretended to sigh: "Then whatever, I believe that the country is fair, and I will not let go of a bad person, nor will I wish a good person, right?" ”

The short-haired, square-faced driver smiled: "I hope you're okay!" ”