Old Wu: "There are indeed signs of poisoning."
He glanced to the side and said, "Let's go inside and talk."
Song Shiting stayed in bed alone for a long time before finally hearing a sound.
The moment I turned around and saw Ruan Qingling coming in from outside, I felt a strange sense of warmth.
Old Wu looked serious and pulled up a chair to sit down.
She looked at Song Shiting, then glanced at Ruan Qingling.
Song Shiting said, "Just say what you want to say."
"According to the serum analysis, your sodium level is too high, but our health center has limited resources. If we want to find more information, we need to send more blood samples."
High sodium?
Song Shiting's diet has always been normal.
Especially during this period, the two of them almost always ate together.
Ruan Qingling is fine.
Song Shiting shouldn't have gotten into any trouble.
Old Wu said, "Usually, high sodium levels can cause shock, convulsions, and fatigue, among other neurological symptoms. The current concentration is 150. If it reaches 180, the person might survive, but there will be serious long-term effects."
Song Shiting remained silent for a moment.
Ruan Qingling, however, stared at Song Shiting.
Old Wu stood up and said, "According to this report, your medication needs to be adjusted. I'll go and take care of it right now."
After Lao Wu left, Ruan Qingling frowned.
Looking back at Song Shiting, I noticed his deep gaze, as if he were thinking about something.
She became interested and sat down on the edge of the bed. "You've only been gone a few days, and your blood sodium levels are already so high. So, what have you been eating?"
Song Shiting said, "The conditions for this mission are a bit harsh. We're always squatting by the roadside, so the food is quite simple, usually just water bottles and steamed buns, and occasionally we eat a proper meal."
Ruan Qingling: "You ate with everyone else?"
Song Shiting remained silent.
Ruan Qingling didn't delve into the matter further, trusting that the man knew the truth.
She was unaware of the situation at the time, and asking more questions wouldn't solve anything.
If a thorough investigation is to be conducted, the other colleagues should also be called in for medical checkups.
Song Shiting asked, "How long does it usually take for these things to be eliminated?"
Ruan Qingling couldn't say too much, she could only say: "If it's just simple dehydration, you can recover quickly by replenishing fluids in a short time, at least 24 hours. But you should consult a real doctor for specific advice. I've only read about it in a book."
She wanted to say more, but she noticed that Song Shiting's gaze was fixed on her face, staring at her intently.
She has already given herself away a lot.
He immediately changed his tune, saying, "You might need to rest for a while and take good care of yourself. Otherwise, all these injuries you have will cause you a lot of problems when you get old."
Listening to Ruan Qingling chattering in my ear, I actually found her voice particularly pleasant.
"Mmm," I replied unconsciously.
The nurse pushed the cart in; it was time to start the IV drip.
Ruan Qingling was watching from the side, and just then, Zhao Dongsheng and Xiao Jiang came to visit Song Shiting.
Seeing Song Shiting lying in the hospital bed looking unwell, Zhao Dongsheng asked, "How are you feeling now?"
Song Shiting: "It's alright."
Zhao Dongsheng said, "You have really done a great service this time. I have already reported it to my superiors."
Song Shiting replied expressionlessly, "Okay."
Zhao Dongsheng glanced at Song Shiting and said, "You should rest well. If you have any difficulties or needs, you can raise them with us."
At this point, he turned to look at Xiao Jiang and told him to put the things on the table.
Xiao Jiang said, "Sister-in-law, these are gifts from my workplace."
Two cans of malted milk powder, and a row of food coupons!
Ruan Qingling did not refuse; this was something Song Shiting had exchanged his life for.
She said, "Thank you."
Zhao Dongsheng nodded and said to Song Shiting, "You need to rest, so I won't disturb you."
The two came like a gust of wind and left like a gust of wind.
Ruan Qingling looked at Zhao Dongsheng's back and asked, "Did you go on a mission with this person?"
Song Shiting responded with a "Mm".
"Is he the director?"
You can tell who this person is just by looking at Xiao Jiang standing behind him.
Moreover, the other party spoke to Song Shiting in a bureaucratic tone.
Song Shiting responded with another "Mm".
She asked, puzzled, "Were you the only one carrying out the mission over there for so many days?"
Song Shiting said, "It's definitely not just me. We take turns going. He said it was his daughter's birthday that day and he was going to celebrate with her. I'm standing in for him."
Ruan Qingling frowned slightly.
After that, both of them fell silent.
The ward was quiet.
Ruan Qingling calculated that twelve hours had passed, and Song Shiting could have some soup now.
However, she still pretended to say, "I'll go ask if you can eat anything and make you some soup."
Song Shiting looked at her; she was very thin and seemed about to fly away with the slightest breeze. He pursed his lips and said, "No need for that."
Ruan Qingling glared at him and asked, "Do you think your body is made of iron? This time you've suffered a lot of damage, do you know that? It's not as simple as a regular injury and blood loss."
Looking at the woman in front of him who had suddenly become fierce towards him, he noticed a hint of concern hidden within her fierceness.
A hint of tenderness inexplicably appeared in Song Shiting's eyes.
He didn't say anything.
A silent old man.
Helpless, Ruan Qingling asked, "Are you alright here alone?"
Because he's receiving an IV drip, he needs to be watched.
Song Shiting often gets injured and is left alone, without anyone to bring him soup or water.
Now, Ruan Qingling is taking care of him.
Why not?
Song Shiting: "Okay."
Ruan Qingling said, "Then I'll go ask. If it's okay, I'll go back directly."
After leaving the ward, she turned left and went to the market, where she bought some crucian carp.
I bought tofu and soybeans and made a pot of soup when I got home.
Ruan Qingling had only been gone a short while when Zhou Xiangdong arrived.
Zhou Xiangdong's holiday is about to end; he'll try to persuade Song Shiting again when he gets back.
I was surprised to find out he was hospitalized when I went to his workplace, so I rushed to the hospital.
Looking at Song Shiting lying in the hospital bed, Zhou Xiangdong said with a face full of disapproval: "You said you risked your life on the front line and got yourself all injured, and now you're lying in the hospital for two or three months."
"Why not change your career? Why are you making yourself look so pathetic?"
Even Song Shiting himself is unclear about this point.
Zhou Xiangdong pulled up a chair and sat down next to him with a swagger, saying, "You managed to hurt yourself like this just by dealing with a few thugs? Don't tell me you've degenerated to this extent."
After Zhou Xiangdong said that, Song Shiting recalled the situation and said, "I was poisoned."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiangdong paused, narrowing his eyes as he looked at Song Shiting.
Song Shiting said, "Open the drawer, the report is inside."
Poisoning?
Zhou Xiangdong took out the report, glanced at it, and then looked at Song Shiting.
Song Shiting said, "I'm a bit confused right now. Who attacked me, and why?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
