chapter37
"I'll stay and take care of mom, you go back to take the exam."
Jiang Xuan actually has two important exams today, which will be related to the early admission qualifications of key high schools in City C.
From City C to Darongshu Town, the distance is not short. If you don't return now, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up.
The girl stood still, and glared at Tan Jinxue: "You said it well, take care of mom, but mom fell from the room!"
She learned the whole story from the program group, and her tone was not so tough: "How can I leave with confidence."
Tan Jinxue sighed, "The program team said to send mom to a big hospital in the city, and then you can come to the hospital to see mom after school."
Jiang Xuan was silent for two seconds.
She knew that it was about talking about Jinxue for her own good. The program team has already helped her get a student status in Shenghua Junior High School. If her grades meet the requirements, she may really stay in C City to study in high school.
Everything could be different from now on.
This is the opportunity that Jiang Xuan has always dreamed of.
She glanced at Tan Jinxue with a bit of bewilderment in her eyes. — He has really changed a lot.
The boy noticed Jiang Xuan's eyes, just smiled gently, and asked Zong Zi to send Jiang Xuan out.
Jiang Xiuhua was still in a coma and could hardly take care of herself. Tan Jinxue had been taking care of her all day long.
At noon, the car arranged by the program team and the hospital arrived. Jiang Xiuhua will be sent to the famous heart disease hospital in c city for follow-up treatment. Tan Jinxue, Zong Zi, and Xi Zheng, the three main subjects, will also return to City C with the car.
Tan Jinxue followed the doctor and helped Jiang Xiuhua's hospital bed into the car.
She sat down beside Zong Zi.
The boy frowned, and he glanced at Tan Jinxue, who raised his eyebrows at him as usual. Zong Zi had no choice but to put away the little concern just now, and hesitated to speak.
When he sat down just now... his movements were a little too heavy, as if he lost his strength.
After nearly an hour's drive, after getting off the winding mountain road and driving for a while, the surrounding scenery gradually took on the appearance of a modern city.
Xi Zheng pressed his face against the car window, as excited as a child in the mountains for the first time.
After staying in the mountains for a long time, I suddenly felt that the high-rise reinforced concrete buildings that I had taken for granted suddenly became friendly.
Tan Jinxue didn't speak along the way.
The car drove into the downstairs of the inpatient department of the Municipal Second People's Hospital.
The back of the car was opened, and the sunlight outside and the air belonging to the city poured in. The doctor who came to pick up the car carried Jiang Xiuhua's hospital bed down inside the car.
Zong Zi watched Tan Jinxue stand up, still following behind, but when he jumped out of the car, his knees buckled and he fell heavily on the concrete floor.
"Talk about Jinxue!" Zong Zi blurted out in horror.
Xi Zheng, who was still distracted, was startled awake by his sound, "Brother Xue!"
The two rushed out of the car at the speed of light.
The young man was lying on the concrete floor scalded by the sun, his body was crooked, a cut was made on the corner of his forehead, and dark red blood beads came out along the brow bone and dripped on the ground.
"Doctor! Doctor!" Zong Zi shouted, his voice cracked.
A doctor who was following the bed turned his head, only to realize that the one behind him had fainted, and quickly waved to other colleagues to send Jiang Xiuhua to the ward, and rushed over with a nurse himself.
Zong Zi's hands were shaking.
The doctor put Tan Jinxue in a supine position, checked his pupils and pulse, touched his forehead, and signaled the nurse to call another stretcher bed.
The little fat man's face also turned pale with fright, and he stammered and asked the doctor: "Doctor, what's the matter, Brother Xue, Brother Xue?"
The doctor glared at the two of them angrily, "He has a fever! Since you are worried, why don't you even know his physical condition?!"
The unconscious teenager was put on the stretcher, and Zong Zi's fingers stayed on Tan Jinxue's skin for two seconds.
Sure enough, the temperature was shockingly hot.
"His current condition needs to be further checked to be sure. You should go to the emergency room."
Well, it's not the first time the doctor has encountered such a thing when two patients are brought in in one car, and he is quite calm.
Turning around, he saw that the camera was still taking pictures of the boy lying on the hospital bed, and the doctor was even more dissatisfied: "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures, what about the patient's family?"
The camera turned away, and then smiled wryly and said: "His family members also just pushed in."
doctor:…
Well, it was indeed the first time he had seen such a thing.
Tan Jinxue was assigned to a general ward with a temporary extra bed, and he woke up before a set of checkups was completed.
"I'm fine." The boy's voice was a little hoarse, but his expression was calm and determined.
Zong Zi breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his back was drenched with sweat.
Seeing Tan Jinxue's ghostly look, he burst into anger.
"It's okay?! It's okay, you fell to the ground like a rag bag?! It's okay, you got a hole in your head?! It's okay, you burned to thirty-eight degrees and five and fell into a coma?!"
Xi Zheng quietly pulled Zong Zi from behind, and was slapped away by the other party.
Tan Jinxue frowned, "Stop, parallelism, I have a headache."
She glanced at Zong Zi's chest which was violently heaving due to emotion, and said, "You should also rest for a while."
Zong Zi seemed to be choking.
Tan Jinxue closed her eyes for a while, she was indeed very tired, because of the fever and the fall just now, her head felt dizzy and tingling intermittently.
"A spirit that pretends to be sick" is really effective. It is not "fake sickness" after eating it, it is obviously a real disease. She just set up anemia and malnutrition, and the body couldn't hold on immediately.
She has always liked to choose those who have a strong physique to travel through. In some worlds, her body is even stronger than normal humans.
The sick and weak department wanted to call her several times, but she refused because she didn't like three steps, fainted, five steps, and vomiting blood.
This time, it's enough to fight for a bitter plan.
What else did Zong Zi want to say, the doctor came in from the door, holding a few examination reports in his hand.
"Do you know what's going on with you?!" The doctor opened his mouth sharply, "Then do you know that you are anemic? Do you know that you are severely malnourished?!"
Tan Jinxue looked down at her nose and heart, accepting criticism with an open mind.
Zong Zi asked: "Is it serious?"
The doctor glared at Zong Zi, "Hmph, it's serious, no one can die yet, the main reason for fainting is due to fatigue."
The doctor probably didn't want to admit that Jinxue's diagnosis was actually right. "Take a couple of days off and I'll prescribe you some vitamins and nutritional supplements."
The doctor left, Tan Jinxue spread her hands at Zong Zi, "I said it's fine."
Zong Zi gritted his teeth, so angry that he wanted to bite him.
Then, before the thought became weirdly erotic, he hurriedly hid from the ward with red ears.
"I'm going to buy you lunch."
Tan Jinxue did not rest for long.
Jiang Xiuhua couldn't take care of herself, but the Jiang family didn't have any extra money to hire a nurse.
Tan Jinxue had to stop to take a break after working for a while, and even the fat little Xi Zheng couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Brother Xue, take a rest for a while, what are you going to do, I'm here with Zong Zi, what are you doing?" Just command us!"
Jiang Xuan came tonight.
Before entering the door, Zong Zi stopped him outside the ward.
Jiang Xuan didn't like this boy who came to her home to film a reality show. Her impression of Zong Zi was still that of being beaten by a pig.
"What?" she asked.
Zong Zi remained expressionless, "Your brother fainted this morning."
"What's up with him?!"
Anxiously asking, Jiang Xuan didn't realize how much worry was in her tone.
Zong Zi's expression softened a little, but his tone was still cold: "Fatigue, anemia, malnutrition."
Jiang Xuan was stunned.
"He...how is he now?"
Zong Zi snorted, "He said he was fine, and he didn't want you to know." He mocked in a bitter tone: "You go in later and wait to see how he explains the scar on his head. I'm looking forward to it."
Jiang Xuan didn't have time to listen to his cynicism, so she entered the ward as soon as she opened the door.
Tan Jinxue was soaking a towel with hot water to wipe Jiang Xiuhua's face.
Jiang Xuan walked over and took the towel from the boy.
"Let me do it."
While cleaning up her mother, she raised her head and glanced at Tan Jinxue.
The atmosphere was unusually calm. She intuitively talked about Jinxue as if she was secretly happy for her gentleness.
I don't know if it was because he passed out suddenly today, but the boy's face had an unhealthy white color, and there was a fresh wound above the brow bone, which was covered with gauze, and a little blood came out of the gauze.
Jiang Xuan frowned, and suddenly asked, "What's going on with your head?"
The boy tensed up suddenly.
Jiang Xuan stared at him, as if trying to find an answer with her gaze.
She could almost feel an excuse quickly forming in Tan Jinxue's mind.
"Oh, I didn't wake up in the morning and fell out of bed |"
He finished his statement in a calm voice, as if waiting for ridicule from his sister.
Zong Zi who was next to him snorted coldly, patted Xi Zheng who was sitting beside him with an unbelievable expression, and motioned him to go out with him.
Jiang Xuan was silent for two seconds.
She put away her spikes in a rare way, "You're so stupid."
For a moment, Jiang Xuan even felt that the boy was quite lost. She regrets it a little.
[Ding—the love value of the heroine Jiang Xuan: 60]
Tan Jinxue suddenly smiled, and asked Jiang Xuan, "Did you have dinner tonight?"
Jiang Xuan was busy fetching water to scrub Jiang Xiuhua, without looking back, she said: "Eat."
When she turned around, she saw Tan Jinxue picking up a lunch box from a chair beside it, which was wrapped in several plastic bags three layers on the left and three layers on the right.
"What's this?"
"I ate leftovers at noon, and the doctor won't let me eat too greasy. It's a bit cold, do you want it? Otherwise it's a waste."
They never had a grain of rice left at home, let alone meat.
He took out the lunch box and carefully opened the plastic lid. Inside was a smooth braised chicken leg and two small ribs.
Jiang Xuan stood where she was, staring blankly at his actions.
In the eyes of most people, the food in the hospital cafeteria is barely edible. But for their brothers and sisters, chicken legs and ribs are delicacies that are eaten only once during the Chinese New Year.
He obviously treasured and valued it, but he insisted on pretending to be indifferent.
Jiang Xuan did not eat dinner.
Now it seems that their family is good at lying.
[Ding—the love value of the heroine Jiang Xuan: 65]
The author has something to say: Hahaha, the cuties have big brains, what the **** is being smashed to death by Mother Jiang... To be honest, if I write this ending, will I be blamed hhhhh
In addition, guess the little cutie who died of illness, the ending is not like this
Reminder, the way to leave is in the several ways in Zuohua.