After hanging a bottle of water, Fu Heng immediately rang the bell to call the nurse to change the medicine.
The nurse quickly came in carrying the tray, changing the medicine for Qing Qing without being very skillful.
Seeing that the other party hadn't changed Qingqing's potion for a long time, Gu Lan frowned, "What's the matter with you?"
This old nurse looked much less experienced than the young nurse just now.
At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a man in protective work clothes strode in.
"Sorry, sorry, the nurse took the wrong potion. It's glucose. I will hang it later. Now I have to hang this first."
Raising the medicine bottle in his hand, the male nurse dexterously changed the medicine to Qingqing, and then dragged the stiff female nurse away.
"Why? I feel that people ignore your charm again?" Fu Heng jokingly joked when he saw Gu Lan staring at him, until he left, looking at the door in a daze.
"I always feel... as if I have seen this male caregiver somewhere." Gu Lan curled her eyebrows, her tone a little uncertain.
The male nurse wore a medical mask, which made it difficult to see his face. Judging from the only exposed eyes, the other person should look pretty good.
However, what made Gu Lan more familiar with was the voice of the other party, Wen Runqing Yue, where should he have heard this voice.
"It hurts!" Qing Qing's sudden cry alarmed Gu Lan.
He turned his head abruptly, and saw that Fu Heng ignored the pain that would hurt Qing Qing, and unplugged the needle from her hand.
"Call the doctor."
His voice was serious, and Gu Lan immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.
Gu Lan immediately rushed out to call for a doctor, and soon brought Qing Qing's attending doctor.
The doctor was originally worried that something was wrong with the patient, but he saw Fu Heng coldly pointing to the pulled out bottle and said, "Thank you for the doctor, take this medicine and check it."
"What's the matter?" Without being questioned, the doctor calmly asked the cause and effect.
Gu Lan quickly spoke about the weird situation just now, and the doctor immediately called someone to the nurse's station to inquire.
There was a quick response from someone at the nurses station, who was the nurse who changed Qingqing's water at the beginning.
As soon as she came over, she was severely questioned by the doctor.
The nurse waited patiently for the doctor to finish, and then took out the patient’s medication record sheet in her hand, and said clearly: “Ten minutes ago, the nurse station did take out a bottle of potion to replace the patient on bed 52, but the potion did not change. There is no mistake. The order of medication is clearly recorded on our side, and there is no possibility of making a mistake."
"As for the nurse who was dispatched, I remember it was Xiaofan who was a newcomer to the nurse station, but I remember Xiaofan was only 20 years old this year, and the age of the middle-aged female nurse described by the patient’s family did not match. The male nurse does not seem to be us either. People in the hospital."
Two consecutive strangers pretending to be medical staff approaching the patient, this was a major accident.
The doctor took the potion away, temporarily stopped Qing Qing's infusion, and notified the hospital security to come to patrol the VIP ward more.
People come in and out, making it noisy and annoying.
Coupled with the pain from the pinhole that was rudely pulled out of his hand, Qing Qing had to wake up even if he fell asleep again.
She wanted to cry as soon as she woke up. Fortunately, Fu Heng quickly stuffed her with toffee. Qingqing whimpered with the toffee, but didn't want to cry anymore.
The doctor had previously explained that the injuries on Qingqing's back seemed to be deep, but in fact it did not hurt her internal organs, so it had no effect on her gastrointestinal function.
If the patient wants to eat something, as long as it is not excessive, he can still eat some appropriately.
So Fu Heng specially asked his son to prepare some scattered candies for him, and put them in his pocket, waiting for Qingqing to get angry and take it out to coax people.
Facts have proved that his precaution is really a wise decision.
Qingqing was successfully soothed, but she didn't have the thought of continuing to sleep.
She sat up halfway with Fu Heng's help, and just this simple movement made her sweat all over.
It's not hot, it's painful.
Twelve stitches were stitched on Qingqing's back, and the doctor also specially stitched cosmetic stitches, but the wound was too large and scars would inevitably be left in the future.
I just hope that the scar is not too deep, otherwise the beauty-loving Qing Qing will definitely cry.
"Where is Ajin?"
Regaining consciousness, Qingqing had forgotten that she had seen Fu Sijin in a daze before, and wanted to find someone when she came together.
"Ajin is resting, call him to see you later."
Two pillows were stuffed behind Qingqing to make her lean more comfortable.
Qing Qing put one hand on the back of Fu Heng's hand vainly, and the feeling of being grasped suddenly made Fu Heng look at Qing Qing's face, and he saw a look of horror suddenly appeared on that beautiful little face.
—This is a reminder of what happened before the injury.
"It's okay, I'm here, the bad guy has been taken away, and it's okay." Holding Qingqing, Fu Heng coaxed softly, gently calming her panic.
It took a long time for Qingqing to gradually calm down, but she still only grasped Fu Heng's skirt and refused to send it, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw.
"I
Had a dream. "she says.
"What did Qingqing dream about?" Gu Lan took a seat on the other side of Qingqing in a coaxing tone.
Qingqing quickly raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Lan, then immediately lowered his head.
Although she tried her best to cover it up, Gu Lan and Fu Heng could still see that her dream was probably related to Gu Lan.
Gu Lan couldn't figure it out at all. Could it be that Qingqing dreamed of how he was a bastard before and refused to listen to her sister
For a while, I felt a little nervous.
Fortunately, what Qingqing wanted to say had nothing to do with his guess.
"Mengli Qingqing has gone to high school, and his younger brother is still a primary school student." Qingqing said seriously while recalling the details of his dream.
There is a huge age gap between her and Gu Lan, and their life experiences are almost broken.
Gu Lan was just born when Qingqing was in school, Gu Lan was still in school when Qingqing graduated, and Gu Lan hadn't even graduated when Qingqing got married and had children. He finally entered the society when his two children started to go to school. .
Therefore, there is an extreme lack of a common language between the two brothers and sisters.
But in fact, before Qingqing entered high school, although the relationship between them did not go anywhere, at least they were still in a relatively harmonious atmosphere.
Gu Lan remembered that the real break in their relationship seemed to happen when he was in elementary school.
The specific process is too long, Gu Lan can't remember.
It seems that Qingqing hit him, or what did he do
"Mengliqingqing is running, running fast, because there is a monster chasing me behind." Qingqing began to tell her strange dream.
"In the middle of the run, my brother suddenly appeared. He took a 100-point test paper and triumphantly made me willing to bet and take him to the amusement park."
"Then Qingqing took his brother to play?" Fu Heng asked cooperatively after taking a look at Gu Lan, who looked wrong.
"No." Qingqing shook his head: "Qingqing didn't agree, and he beat his younger brother and ran away with anger."
Gu Lan shook his sister's hand tightly, and he suddenly realized what Qing Qing was talking about.
It was the incident that caused the breakdown of the relationship between the two of them.
A crisp slap shattered the already shaky relationship between the two brothers and sisters, and allowed them to embark on a path of rupture from then on.
"Then why are you hitting your younger brother, because your younger brother is not behaved?"
Fu Heng also had a feeling that he had discovered some truth, and this premonition urged him to continue to inquire.
"The younger brother is very good." Qingqing broke his fingers and counted Gu Lan's advantages: "Good-looking, sexual
He is very outgoing, many people like him, and his academic performance is good, playing various sports is also great... Especially with my gentle and beautiful sister! "
Gu Lan twitched the corner of his mouth. You dare to put gold on your face.
Ching Ching is beautiful, but it is gentle... Does opening the door with bare hands count
Don't doubt, she really did that back then.
That time the siblings had a big fight, and even the housekeeper's grandma couldn't persuade him. Gu Lan went back to the house and locked the door with anger.
From then on, Gu Lan returned from the Cold War to the Cold War, but tried not to do anything with his sister.
He was not counseling, but just followed his inner wish.
After all, he's still a sibling, how can he move his hands and feet
"But there are monsters." When talking about the monster, Qingqing shrank into Fu Heng's arms with a little fear: "The monster is chasing Qingqing, what if he sees his brother?"
So you deliberately lost your temper and even slapped me in order to drive me away as soon as possible.
No, to protect me.
Gu Lan's eyes were complicated, and the expression on her face seemed joyful and sad.
Fu Heng also roughly guessed the truth, not only that, he also participated in the follow-up.
"Your sister, was actually caught by Han Dayu back then, and almost died in his hands..."
"Sorry, I want to go to the toilet."
Gu Lan got up in a daze, dragged his tall body to wobbly and walked out, almost tripping over the bed and chair twice along the way, forgetting to open the door the last time, and banging his forehead against the door panel.
"Brother!" Qing Qing sat up worryingly, and was pressed back by Fu Heng gently but firmly: "You are still hurt, don't get up."
"But brother..."
"Gu Lan is okay. He may have stayed up late last night, so he wasn't in a good spirit today."
"It's not good to stay up late." Qing Qing wrinkled her little nose, with a face of disapproval: "Stay up late and lose hair and get old soon."
Fu Heng touched his head subconsciously. The hair was thick and there was no sign of baldness.
It's okay, a false alarm.
Gu Lan, who was judged to be bald by Qingqing, hid alone in the same stairwell, and then calmed down in this dim and narrow environment.
He already knew that there were many misunderstandings between his siblings, and he thought he had reacquainted with his real sister.
But I never expected that the sister I knew, the indifferent and proud woman in my memory, would actually love him so much.
Even to protect her, she almost died in her best years.
If... if so...
…
Gu Lan shook his hands and hugged him tightly. He was afraid that he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
When telling the truth, Fu Heng once persuaded Gu Lan.
He was just a kid back then, and he didn't know anything. In fact, he wasn't to blame for those things.
But people are like this sometimes.
Obviously something that has little to do with me, but because it will cause serious consequences, I can't help but bear the responsibility on myself, and feel deeply self-blame for it.
Gu Lan is in this state now, and he can't help but think about it, if he didn't stop the elder sister who was fleeing and wasted her escape time, would the elder sister succeed in escape in the end
At least there is no need to suffer these tortures now.