Chapter 29 Patients

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When the plum juice arrived, the food in the lunch box was already cold.

Zhou Ze opened the bottle cap and poured the sour plum juice into his mouth.

acid,

It's acid,

But it’s sour yet sweet,

Drink it in one breath,

Zhou Ze looked at the bottle in his hand blankly.

"Boss, are you not satisfied with this?"

The old man had already finished his meal and was currently watching his boss eat.

Zhou Ze shook his head,

Just this one in my hand,

Also called sour plum juice?

A few moments,

Only then did Zhou Ze realize,

Too,

Look at the orange juice drinks on the market that cost three yuan a bottle. It costs more than three yuan to buy an orange on the market, and you only get a little juice from one orange.

It is really difficult to force how much sour plum can be contained in this sour plum juice.

after all,

Not every sour plum juice is called Xu Qinglang.

"Senior."

"Yes, boss."

"Buy me a bottle of vinegar."

"Okay, boss."

The old man made an "understood" gesture.

soon,

The errand boy brought me a bottle of Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar.

Zhou Ze opened the bottle cap, and immediately, a strong smell of vinegar began to fill the air.

look up,

Raise your neck,

"Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..."

I drank half the bottle of vinegar in one go.

Lao Dao, who was lying on the bed next door, controlled his urge to shoot TikTok.

Put down the vinegar bottle,

Taking advantage of this overwhelming feeling in my stomach,

Zhou Ze picked up the spoon and started to fry the rice quickly.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are lingering, wolfing down the food,

This way of eating is very unhealthy.

But it's the only thing Zhou Ze can do now.

After eating,

Zhou Ze closed his eyes,

Resisting the feeling of wanting to vomit.

a long time,

Then he slowly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

hehe,

I really got back the feeling I had back then. It was just a meal, it felt like a war.

"Boss, tell me, how long are we going to stay here?"

"Please listen carefully next time I talk in my sleep."

"Uh...ok, boss."

At this time, the ward door was pushed open, and several nurses came in pushing a bed.

"What's going on?"

The old man was a little confused.

"Extra bed, a special patient just arrived." A middle-aged nurse explained.

In fact, when he said these words, he was a little embarrassed. He didn't notice that the nurses and doctors hadn't come over yet. He just asked them to push the bed in, just to prepare for them to scold him.

This is considered a VIP ward. People who have spent more money or lost favors naturally have to enjoy this kind of service. If you just give them an extra bed, it will be strange if they are satisfied.

But instead of being angry, the old Taoist asked with concern:

"What kind of patient is this?"

"He acted bravely. It seems that glass fell from the building and almost hit a child. A man next to him acted bravely and took the child away, but his own foot was cut by the glass.

There's nothing you can do, please be more patient. The ward is tense now, and TV stations may come to interview me later. It won't look good if I'm left in the corridor. "

"Okay, okay, no problem, no problem."

"Brother, you are easy to talk to, haha."

After the nurses arranged the hospital bed, a nurse came in pushing a stretcher cart.

The patient was wearing a black T-shirt with holes in it and looked a little shabby.

The leg was bandaged tightly, and you could still see the blood seeping from the bandage.

"Uncle, the patient's family is not here. Please help keep an eye on him. If anything happens, ring the bell for him."

The nurse said to the old man.

"Sure, no problem."

The old man agreed.

"OK."

The nurse hung up the intravenous drip at the door and exited.

In the ward,

From the original two people, it became three people.

"Little brother?"

The old Taoist tried to call the "righteous man".

"Boss, he didn't respond. He hasn't woken up from the anesthetic yet, right?"

"If it's just a leg injury, it's best to be under anesthesia during the operation. You should be awake during the operation."

"Hey, I'm really awake and I opened my eyes."

The man opened his eyes, glanced at the old man, said nothing, and then stared at the ceiling in the ward.

"Does it still hurt?"

The old Taoist turned on the greeting mode.

The man didn't speak.

"Would you like some water?"

The man remained silent.

"I have chicken cakes here."

The man closed his eyes.

The old man gave up and thought he could find someone to chat with, but he seemed to be really boring.

It's just that there is this outsider lying around

After being here, I can no longer chat casually with my boss.

The old man turned on the TV and turned down the volume.

About an hour later,

The ward door was pushed open,

Several reporters came in with "long guns and short cannons".

"Viewers, this is today..."

The reporter introduced a lot of things with great emotion.

Then he handed the microphone to the man,

"Mr. Di, can you tell us what you were thinking when it happened?"

The man was silent.

silence,

silence,

silence,

"Okay, Mr. Di's words really touched us, letting us know that there is true love in the world, and there is also true..."

The reporter talked a lot more,

Then they went out together, and they also had to interview the attending doctor and so on.

The old man reached out and took out an orange from the bedside table, peeled it open and ate it himself.

The man looked at the orange in the old man's hand, his eyes looking thoughtful.

"Want a piece?"

The old Taoist asked.

The man remained silent.

The old man shrugged. His injury was not that serious. After eating the orange, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to pee.

"Boss, do you need to go to the bathroom?"

The old Taoist who came back from relieving himself asked Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded,

I got out of bed with the help of Lao Dao, and when I walked to the bathroom door, I didn't let Lao Dao accompany me in because there were handrails in the bathroom of the ward.

After convenience,

Zhou Ze was helped back to the hospital bed by the old Taoist.

The man's eyes kept staring at Lao Dao, which made Lao Dao suddenly feel uncomfortable.

"Boss, what are you having for dinner?"

It's already afternoon now. If you want to eat well, you really need to order now.

"I just bought it from the hospital."

The hospital itself has a cafeteria. Although ordering food from outside can provide more refined meals, for Zhou Ze who does not have Bianhua Oral Liquid around him, everything he eats is the same.

"okay."

"cough…………"

The man made a sound.

The old Taoist turned his head and looked at the man with confusion in his eyes.

The man frowned slightly, as if he was struggling.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere, little brother?"

The old man asked with concern.

Although his personality is a little withdrawn, he is still a righteous man who saved people, and the old man still respects him very much.

The man pursed his lips,

No more words were spoken.

The veteran was too lazy to ask any more questions, took out his phone and started scrolling through Douyin.

"Hahahahahaha...don't laugh...hahahahahaha..."

"Plop!"

The old Taoist was startled,

Turning to look next door,

I found that the bed next door was unoccupied.

lower your head,

Seeing the silent brother already lying on the ground,

But he still crawled forward with his hands.

"Ouch, what's going on, what's going on."

The old Taoist immediately got out of bed and helped him up.

The man's eyes wandered.

Zhou Ze turned sideways, took a look, and said:

"Want to go to the toilet?"

"Hey, if you want to go to the toilet, you should have told me earlier."

The old man helped him and walked to the bathroom.

The other party was not stubborn this time, but was willing to let the old man help him.

"Can you go in alone?"

The old Taoist asked.

The man nodded.

"Okay, then be careful and remember to hold on to the handrails."

The old man helped him open the bathroom door.

The man went in,

The door is closed.

Then,

"Plop!"

"I'll go!" said the old man.

The old man hurriedly opened the bathroom door.

But it didn't open.

"Fuck, I locked the door."

"Plop!"

There was another sound of wrestling inside.

The old man had no choice but to knock on the door.

Fortunately, the door lock was not strong, and it opened after a few hits. The man was lying on the tiles in the bathroom, a little embarrassed.

The old Taoist hurriedly helped him up again.

"Hey, why is your hand still hurt?"

The veteran noticed that there were obvious burn marks on the opponent's hands, which had been bandaged before, but because the bandage on his legs was too obvious, they had been ignored.

"I'm holding you up while you pee. You're all a grown man. Why are you so shy?"

The man reached out to unbuckle his belt.

untie,

untie,

Can't solve it...

The old man stretched out his hand to help him unbuckle his belt.

The man blushed.

"Can you aim?"

The man nodded immediately, fearing that the veteran would help him aim.

"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."

"Brother, you need to see the men's department again.

, this urine is bifurcated. "

The man's face turned red.

"That's not right. Not only is the score difference, but I can't stop peeing."

The man's neck turned red.

"Hurry up and shake, hurry up and shake."

The man shook.

"Okay, put the gun away."

The man put away his gun.

Breathe a long sigh of relief.

The old man helped the man press the toilet button and flush it.

Still did not forget to remind:

"Eat more fruit later, this urine is too yellow."

The man was already numb, and he seemed to have no love left in his life.

After helping the man back to the hospital bed, the old man was tired and sweating all over. He picked up some water and drank it while lying on the bed.

The boss is injured now.

Even if the boss is not injured,

It’s impossible to ask your boss to take someone to the toilet.

The veteran still has this in his mind.

These things,

Only he can do it.

Fortunately, the old Taoist didn't regard himself as a valuable person, nor did he think it was a big deal.

At this time,

The ward door was pushed open.

"This is the room, Mr. Di, your family members are here to see you."

The nurse called at the door and ordered:

"The patient's operation was successful. Our hospital has given him free of charge. Reporters have already come. There should be government subsidies later. After all, this is an advanced model of saving lives.

By the way, the child's family called and said that the child was also frightened, but they would bring the child over in the evening to express their gratitude to the benefactor. "

"Thank you."

"Okay, just call me if you need anything."

The nurse left.

Then,

a young man with shabby clothes came in.

Oh,

by the way,

he was wearing a blue mask.

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