After training on Sunday, at around five o'clock in the afternoon, Yun Hua went to the research institute hospital again.
When she went, Bao Siqing was writing and drawing in a very strange posture.
He couldn't sit up yet, and he was still lying on the hospital bed, but he asked someone to get him a movable support, and propped a drawing board on his chest, with a piece of white paper sandwiched on it.
In this way, he doesn't need to sit up, he can still write and draw on paper while lying down.
When Yun Hua walked over, she took a curious look, but she could only see that it seemed to be a topographic map with various symbols on it, but she couldn't understand what these symbols meant.
"What are you doing?" Yun Hua asked.
"Boring." Bao Siqing said helplessly, "I'm almost moldy from being bored, so find something to do."
"Does the wound still hurt?"
Bao Siqing coughed lightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, the medicine from Lao Zhongtou's family is still quite effective. I'll grab a few more bottles when I go back."
Yun Hua didn't want to expose him, so he robbed a few more bottles. He only had two or three bottles left. Could it be possible to tear down his medicine hall!
"By the way, I saw your elder brother when I came back last time." Yun Hua thought for a while before saying, "Your family... You've become like this, is your elder brother the only one who came to see you?"
Bao Siqing pouted pitifully: "That's right, I'm so pitiful, no one comes to see me!"
Yun Hua was speechless and could only stare.
Bao Siqing immediately smiled brightly again, "It's okay, there is nothing wrong with my family. This time, the injury was a bit serious. The old man has high blood pressure for the past two years, so I dare not tell him. Anyway, am I not dead? In the old man's case There, as long as you don’t die, it’s fine. As for my parents, they’re so busy, they’ve called and they’re fine.”
"..." Yun Hua really didn't know what to say, "Well... I'm going home, it's too late and my mother will worry."
"Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up next week." Bao Siqing said naturally.
Yun Hua immediately stared, "Aren't you all right?"
He was already out of danger, and the wound healed quickly after using the spirit herb ointment, and the key point was that he wouldn't be in so much pain that he couldn't sleep, so why let her do it!
"I've become like this. No one in my family comes to see me, so why don't you come and see me?" Bao Siqing looked at her aggrievedly.
Yun Hua was really... defeated by him!
It was past eight o'clock when Yun Hua and Chu Yu returned home together.
"Is Xiao Si okay?" Jiang Huanqing asked worriedly, "Chu Yu came back in a hurry to get the medicine last night, did you use it?"
"It works, it's good. He's fine, he'll be fine after a while of recuperation." Yun Hua said quickly, "Mom, don't worry."
Jiang Huanqing nodded, "Then you should go to rest quickly, you have to go to school tomorrow. How can children be so tired every day?"
"I'm not tired." Yun Hua laughed, "I think this is very good, so that I can feel alive."
Jiang Huanqing frowned again.
I told her about her daughter's nightmare, but she didn't say anything specific. Jiang Huanqing would not disbelieve her daughter, she just thought it was too unbelievable.
No matter what, it was just a nightmare. No matter how miserable the experience in the dream was, it could only be regarded as a wake-up call for security, and the dream could not be regarded as a real experience.
But now it seems that Huahua is really affected by the nightmare.
Huahua seems to take everything in the nightmare seriously, so he lives so busy, so anxious, and so hard.
Jiang Huanqing couldn't figure it out. Everyone has had nightmares, but who would really treat nightmares as real events
... 5 more...
Meimei: Bo Er, that painting in your house bullied me!
Bo Er: Obediently being bullied, don't resist, if you resist, I will personally go up and bully you~~~~~~ Really bad!
(end of this chapter)