Attitude change

There were two people accompanying the old man, his assistant and the doctor. After all, when you are old, assistants and doctors must not be separated.

There wasn't enough car to sit in the car that turned back, so Wen Ori had to take another car.

Before the old man got into the car, he repeatedly reminded Wen Weaving: "Go and treat the wound on your hand." ”

Wen Zhi answered, but after the old man's car drove away, she immediately got into another car.

"Keep up with the car in front, all the way."

The wound wasn't serious enough to require medical attention, so she didn't care.

After nearly half an hour, the car in front of it was halfway through, and suddenly stopped, Wen Zhi had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately called the driver: "Stop." ”

The car came to a steady stop, Wen Ori pushed the door and got out of the car, and then walked briskly towards the car in front.

"What's going on?" Wen Ori taps the car window.

There was no movement in the car.

Wen Weaving was anxious and pulled the doorknob directly.

The door lock was not opened, she pulled it a few times, and the movement was quite loud, and the driver in front realized that there was someone outside the door, so he opened the door lock.

Onori was able to pull the car door open.

When he opened the door, Wen Zhi saw the old man lying on his back with a blue face and shortness of breath. The wrinkled hand clutched the doctor's hand and tried to say something, and the situation was critical.

The assistant put his arm around the old man and couldn't free his hand, so the doctor had to open the medicine box with one hand, and then quickly rummaged through the medicine box.

It's not easy to operate with one hand, and you can't find it.

Seeing this, Wen Zhi leaned forward and asked calmly: "What are you looking for, I'll come." ”

The doctor said the name of the oral potion, and Wen wrote it down and immediately helped to rummage through it.

In this case, she was calm enough to rummage through her movements, and soon found the oral pill that the doctor said.

"Is this it?" Wen Ori handed it over.

The doctor glanced at Wen Weaving, a few hints of surprise in his eyes, and then said, "The tool that was opened is in the compartment at the top of the medicine box." ”

Wen Wei nodded, quickly found the tool for prescribing oral potions, opened it, and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor took it and said, "You help me break the old lady's hand." ”

Wen Zhi looked down at the doctor's arm, which was squeezed so hard by the old man that the blood in that hand turned purple.

"Raise your hand." Wen Ori said.

The doctor cooperated, Wen Wei held the old man's hand, and then quickly broke the old man's hand with skill.

But in the next second, the old man grabbed Wen Weaving's wrist again, and the doctor's face changed slightly: "You quickly break it open, it hurts." ”

Wen Zhi shook his head: "It's okay, you can feed Grandpa Tai medicine quickly." ”

She endured the pain in her hand bones and watched as the doctor fed the bottle of oral medicine that could play a key role into the old man's mouth little by little.

The doctor's psychological quality is very high, there is no hand trembling, and the whole bottle of oral medicine is fed to the old man's mouth, and he does not spill it at all.

What followed was a long wait.

The old man's state did not stabilize all at once, this oral medicine is taken for the old lady's situation, but everything is not absolute, especially the old man is already this age.

At this moment, everyone in the car did not dare to gasp.

Onori was so nervous that she ignored the pain in her arm.

As the time passed, the old man's rapid breathing slowly stabilized, and his face improved.

The doctor listened to the old man's heartbeat, and after listening to it, his expression was obviously more nervous than just now, and he was also relieved.

"It's stabilized for the time being, wait a few more minutes, and the old lady should be able to regain his consciousness." The doctor said.

Wen Ori bowed her head and exhaled, it was okay.

After calming down, she asked, "Is this situation sudden?" ”

The doctor explained: "Today's situation is really sudden, the old lady has been in good shape, I measured the old lady's blood pressure before leaving the airport, and it was quite stable, just after making a phone call to that side just now, the blood pressure suddenly soared." ”

Wen Zhi asked, "Who picked it up over there?" ”

Doctor: "Tajigul." ”

Onori closed her eyes and sighed.

At this time, the assistant next to him asked weakly: "Miss Wen, your hand ......"

As soon as these words came out, the doctor immediately looked at Wen Zhi's hand: "Miss Wen, your hand is already engorged, and the wound is bleeding, hurry, quickly break the old lady's hand." ”

If it weren't for the assistant reminding her, Wen Ori would have ignored the fact that her hands were still being clutched, no wonder she felt very uncomfortable, and her arms were numb as if they weren't her own.

She looked at her hand, trying to break it slowly.

But she didn't know that she couldn't use her skills when it came to herself, and it was useless to break it.

She gave up: "It won't be good to hold on for a while, and I will let go when my grandfather recovers consciousness." ”

"But your hand ......," the doctor stopped talking, and the scabbed wound was oozing blood again.

Wen Zhi wiped it directly with his sleeve: "It's okay." ”

The doctor looked at the assistant without turning his face, and in the end neither of them spoke.

After a few minutes, the old man slowly regained his consciousness. Wen Ori was worried, but he was afraid that the old man would get bored when he heard his voice, so he had to move back in silence.

It's just that the arm is still being held by the old man and not letting go.

The doctor asked the old man if he felt any discomfort.

The old man slowed down for a while, and motioned for the assistant to help him up and sit down.

After sitting firmly, the old man noticed the existence of Wen Weaving, Wen Weaving immediately lowered his head, the old man did not get angry as everyone expected, but just asked: "Why are you here." ”

Wen Weaving heard the old man's calm tone and looked up at him.

At this time, the old man's breathing was still a little heavy, and although his face had improved a lot, it was still a little different from usual.

This journey is particularly depleting of mental energy, especially in a state of high worry, and the iron man can't withstand the destruction.

Seeing that Wen Zhi didn't speak, the old man said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, keep walking." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand at Wen Weaving.

At first, when he waved his hand, he found out whose hand he was holding, and the old man lowered his head, which was shocking under his vision.

"Your hands?" The old man quickly let go.

The almost numb hand was relieved, Wen Wei immediately retracted and hid behind him, and said with a natural expression: "Grandpa, you are already better, then I will go back to the back car first." ”

She turned to leave.

The old man suddenly stopped her: "Wait! ”

Wen Zhi turned his head, and now the old man also saw the blood stains on Wen Zhi's sleeve, and the old man trembled and stretched out his finger to point: "You didn't go to the hospital to deal with the fall on your hand?" ”

"The minor injury was really unnecessary, so I didn't go." She explained.

"Nonsense!"

The old man was angry.

Wen Zhi was worried about the old man's body, and hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, you can't be angry now, I'll leave immediately." ”

The old man said: "I'm not driving you away, you always have to take care of your body, and your hand, is it hurt by me?" ”

Wen Zhi immediately shook his head: "No." ”

The old man turned his head and asked the doctor, "You can tell me." ”

The doctor will not hide anything in front of the old man, and directly tell the old man everything that happened just now.

Wen Ori tried to stop it, but it was useless.

After listening to this, when the old man looked at Wen Zhi again, his face showed guilt: "Your hand, it still hurts, right?" ”

Wen Zhi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, my skin is solid, and it will recover in a while." ”

The old man didn't know what to say for a while, and his complicated face made it impossible to see how he felt at this time.

In the end, the old man forcibly drove the assistant back to the car behind, and then left Wen Ori in the car. Wen Weaving refused politely at first, but the old man's non-commiscussive attitude still allowed Wen Weaving to stay.

During the drive, the doctor treated the wound on Wenori's arm.

"Miss Wen, bear with me, I'll disinfect the wound first." The doctor said.

Onori gritted her teeth and nodded.

The old man saw it in his eyes throughout the whole process, Wen Zhi was stunned and silent, obviously in terrible pain.

After dealing with it, the old man slowly opened his mouth: "You girl is quite strong, just like Crane Xing." ”

Wen Weaving, who heard this, was slightly stunned, and she turned her head to look at the old man.

The old man's face was embarrassed, so he stopped talking.

It was an hour and a half drive to the Red House, but this time it was extended by an extra half an hour, only because of an emergency halfway through.

After arriving, Wen Weaving got out of the car with her, but she didn't go in, she just stood where she was, wanting to wait for the old man to go in before entering.

The old man was helped out a few meters away, only to find that Wen Ori had not followed. He turned his head and saw Wen Zhi standing in place, and immediately shouted, "What are you doing with the pestle?" ”

Wen Zhi thought that even if he stood up, it would be in the way of the old man's eyes, so he quickly turned around and walked to the other side.

Seeing this, the old man was anxious and angry, and asked in a loud voice, "Where are you going again?" ”

Wen Ori turned around: "I ......"

The old man beckoned: "Come here, come in with me." “

After hearing this, Wen Weaving's expression was a little sluggish, and it wasn't until the old man shouted a second time that she realized that she was walking towards that side.

When she approached the old man's side, she saw that the old man said in a calm but gentle tone: "Come in with me, don't run around, I don't have the energy to look for you now." ”

Wen Ori nodded at no notice.