As Wang Youyou watched, she suddenly remembered that Lu Xing was still receiving an IV drip.
When he looked up, the medicine bottle was empty. Lu Xingfei's blood was flowing out through the infusion tube and was already ten centimeters long.
Wang Youyou studied nursing, so she can solve this problem of blood returning from infusion.
She took a look and found that the blood recovery time was not long and the blood had not coagulated. She just needed to close the roller on the infusion tube.
It was only when Lu Xingfei saw her moving the IV tube that he discovered that his blood had flowed into the tube.
Before he could figure out what was happening, he saw his own blood flowing back.
This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he couldn't help but open his eyes wide in surprise.
Looking at Wang Youyou again, she looked calm and composed, as if she had encountered such a thing before.
Moreover, it was Wang Youyou who pressed the roller on the infusion tube to allow his blood to flow back.
This undoubtedly surprised him even more. How could Wang Youyou know all this?
Just as he was about to ask, he heard Wang Youyou order him expressionlessly: "Hold this first, I'll go call the nurse."
After giving the instructions, Wang Youyou ran out to the nurses' station to call for the nurse.
He had no choice but to hold the IV tube first.
I thought, forget it, I won’t ask anymore, so as not to upset her.
After a while, the nurse came.
The nurse brought sterile cotton, skillfully pulled out the needle, and asked Lu Xingfei to gently press the sterile cotton to prevent bleeding from the needle hole.
In that era, retention needles were not widely used. Lu Xingfei had several needle holes on his hands after receiving intravenous drips.
Looking at the little red dots and the thin needles, Wang Youyou, who is afraid of injections, shuddered subconsciously.
After the nurse finished registering, she glanced at the apple on the table and, while collecting the medicine bottles, she began to instruct, "The patient needs to rest well and cannot eat yet. He will continue the infusion in the afternoon."
"Thank you, nurse." After Lu Xingfei expressed his gratitude, he lowered his head and looked at his hands.
The nurse looked at Lu Xingfei, who had a handsome face and a gentlemanly temperament, and left shyly without saying anything else.
After the nurse left, another nurse came over to deliver medicine, "Lu Xingfei, take your medicine."
Wang Youyou put the newspaper on the table.
While pouring out a cup of boiled water, he said without emotion: "Lu Xingfei, the boiled water is here, you take the medicine yourself! I'm going out to eat, and I'll go back to the company after dinner."
Lu Xingfei knew that she was angry, so he didn't dare to say anything. He just nodded and let her go.
Wang Youyou picked up the cloth bag on the bed and left the hospital without looking back.
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Fortunately, the company is very close and only takes about ten minutes to get there by bus.
As soon as I arrived at the company, I heard everyone discussing the concert. For people who make music, it was like seeing new hope.
People are saying that with concert culture being so popular now, why don’t they, Jiangzhou Audio and Video, hold their own concerts? They have several singers.
Liang Dongpei saw Wang Youyou coming back and happily took her into the office and introduced her: "Youyou, this is singer Chen Guohe."
"Guohe, this is the musical genius Wang Youyou."
Chen Guohe was about 22 years old, 1.7 meters tall, white and plump, with a short nose bridge but big eyes. His eye bags were very dark, as if he hadn't slept for several days. He had a braid, wore a black and white patterned shirt, and blue flared pants.
As soon as I opened my mouth, I could smell cigarette smoke.
"Hello." His tone was calm and a little tired.
But he has great respect for composers and lyricists.
Wang Youyou nodded slightly and said politely, "Hello."
Liang Dongpei said, "Youyou, you have a song called 'Old Boy'. We plan to have Guohe sing it. When the time comes, we will credit you as the composer and lyricist. Guohe's record once sold two million copies."
In the company, Liang Dongpei is responsible for music production, and all instrumentalists and singers must follow his arrangements.
After hearing Liang Dongpei's introduction, Chen Guohe's face became a little more energetic.
Wang Youyou happily agreed, saying that she wouldn't have to sing as long as she got a share of the money, so there was no problem.
Liang Dongpei smiled again and said, "My boss said this morning that the competition has been getting more and more intense this year, and he's quite anxious. He hopes you can write thirty songs as soon as possible so he can help you release an album."
"Really?" Wang Youyou was very excited and turned around to tell Shi Guangbo the good news.
On the other end of the phone, Shi Guangbo was very excited. He had also seen the news about the concert in the morning. He was a man who was very sensitive to business opportunities.
He has witnessed Wang Youyou's musical talent and plans to increase his investment in Wang Youyou.
"Youyou, I'm coming over now, you can make the arrangements!"
"Okay, Uncle Qi, tell the driver to drive slower."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Youyou happily went to find Liang Dongpei and told him that Shi Guangbo came to discuss investment.
Liang Dongpei was even happier than her and immediately told Xu Haiyuan.
After a while, Shi Guangbo arrived.
He learned about Jiangzhou Audio and Video yesterday and found it to be a trustworthy record company.
Xu Haiyuan came out to greet him personally.
As soon as they met, they had a very happy chat.
At this time, Shi Guangbo saw Wang Youyou's dress and became suspicious.
After the cooperation discussion, Shi Guangbo said to Wang Youyou: "Youyou, come with me."
Wang Youyou thought something happened to him, so she asked Liang Dongpei for leave and left.
Liang Dongpei was very easy to talk to and said that I didn’t have to go back to the company during the creative period.
"Seventh Uncle, where are we going?" Wang Youyou asked.
"You're going to the Central Square! How can you dress like this? I'll take care of everything today, you can buy whatever clothes you want!" The more Shi Guangbo looked at his niece, the more beautiful she became, and the more he liked her.
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