"Ah! I see you have a pretty good relationship." Jiang Weidong touched his head and said with some confusion.
"I have a good relationship with everyone. Can you help me? Don't involve me in your own plans. I don't have that ability." Liang Qi said expressionlessly.
After getting to know Chen Xiuying, she really doesn't like her. Just because the previous owner liked her doesn't mean she likes her now.
Nie Zheng glanced at the rearview mirror inside the car.
When Jiang Weidong heard Liang Qi's tone, he wondered if he had guessed wrong. The implication of Chen Xiuying's words was very clear, which meant that they had a very good relationship.
Why is it that this is not my intention?
It's so hard to understand a woman's thoughts. I don't understand. We're obviously very familiar with each other, but now her words and expressions are just like those of an ordinary acquaintance.
"Okay, I was wrong. I'll keep your advice in mind." Jiang Weidong solemnly bowed to Liang Qi.
Liang Qi was too lazy to talk.
After a while, several people arrived.
After getting off the car, the three of them went straight to the ward.
After opening the door, I saw Dean Zhang Dehuai inside.
Seeing the three people, he immediately stood up and said, "You are finally here. I was so anxious waiting for you."
"Isn't it coming?" Jiang Weidong raised his eyebrows.
"Shall we start now?" Zhang Dehuai asked the three of them.
"Wait for me to wash my hands. The silver needles must be disinfected." Liang Qigang looked at Dean Zhang and said.
Before Dean Zhang could say anything, Nie Zheng took out a soft box.
He handed it to Liang Qi, who was surprised. Could it be that this person has been carrying this needle with him all the time?
She thought it was with Director Zhang, and Director Zhang must have disinfected it.
I didn't expect that the box in this man's hand had the man's body temperature.
Liang Qi actually felt it was a little hot.
"Disinfect, I'll help you disinfect, you go wash your hands quickly." Zhang Dehuai diligently took the silver needle from Liang Qi's hand.
"Director Zhang, wrap the needle with gauze, put it into clean water and boil it for twenty minutes." Liang Qi said hurriedly.
"Got it." Zhang Dehuai took the silver needle and went to his office to disinfect the needle.
Jiang Weidong looked at the disappearing dean with a helpless expression: "Uncle Zhang doesn't know how to use these silver needles, but he is very keen on collecting them."
"I can see that this is not ordinary love." Liang Qi looked at Dean Zhang running out with amusement.
A trace of helplessness flashed across Nie Zheng's eyes on his resolute and handsome face.
It would take about half an hour to disinfect the needle, so Liang Qi checked the old man again.
It's only been a little over a month, and he's getting thinner and thinner, his cheeks are a little sunken, and there's something wrong with his complexion.
"What did the doctor say?" Liang Qi took the old man's pulse at his wrist.
Nie Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "Massage and turn him over more often, otherwise blood circulation will be cut off, leading to muscle atrophy and pressure sores."
"Yes, this is the only way to treat a vegetative patient. Just let the person you care about talk to you frequently," Jiang Weidong added.
Liang Qi didn't say anything else, but his brows became increasingly furrowed as he took the patient's pulse.
There's something wrong with the old man's pulse. His internal energy is too deficient. It wasn't this serious some time ago.
"Did you get injected with something?" Liang Qi stared at the two of them with sharp eyes.
Nie Zheng turned his head to look at Jiang Weidong. He asked him to take care of the old man when he left.
Jiang Weidong was confused. Neither he nor the dean had given any instructions, and he had never seen anyone come to give the old man an injection!
"The hospital didn't inject these things into the old man." Jiang Weidong searched his mind again, there was no such thing.
"Impossible, a person won't die so badly. Compared with the last time, this pulse is too weak. An ordinary vegetative state won't die so quickly, and the old man is just an ordinary vegetative state." Liang Qi said with certainty.
He continued, "Also, if this continues, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save him in less than a week."
Liang Qi couldn't imagine that such a cruel method was aimed at taking the old man's life.
"How can we save him?" Nie Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Liang Qi, his eyes full of hope.
"This is a rare virus that slowly decays from the inside out, corroding every internal organ bit by bit."
Liang Qi was also a little curious. This kind of thing could not be manufactured in the current country.
Nie Zheng's eyes flashed with fierceness, mixed with an unknown sense of brokenness. He didn't respond but walked out quickly.
Liang Qi was also a little surprised, but didn't ask much, because she was just a barefoot doctor.
Jiang Weidong looked at Liang Qi, then at Nie Zheng who had already left, and hurriedly followed him out.
Nie Zheng will lose his mind when it comes to the old man's affairs, so he must go.
Liang Qi looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed with sunken cheeks. Looking closely, he found that his face was a little dirty. It seemed that no one had taken care of the person in this bed for more than a week.
Liang Qi found it even more incredible. The old man was a very high-ranking person in terms of both status and position, and he was taken care of by his eldest daughter. How could he become like this?
Don't think about it anymore. This is not her business. She is going to give the acupuncture and wash the old man's hair at the same time.
I took the washbasin to the hot water room, got some hot water, mixed it with cold water, and tried not to make it too hot. Then I carried it to the ward and washed the old man's hair.
"Grandpa, your grandson is a good person and very filial to you. You don't have to worry about this disease. I'll tell you in secret, I can cure you and ensure that you live to be a hundred years old and take your great-grandson for a walk."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's eyes moved briefly. Liang Qi lowered his head to wipe the old man's hands and didn't notice it.
Liang Qi didn't know why she was so talkative today and even joked about her great-grandson.
Maybe because she felt sorry for the old man, she thought only her grandson could take care of him. When she first met that aunt, she thought she was okay. But after this incident, she felt that Aunt Nie Zheng was not a good enough person.
He hasn't even seen his son, let alone his daughter-in-law. Among all the people Liang Qi has seen so far, none of them are as reliable and filial as Nie Zheng.
Liang Qi shook her head secretly. She was thinking too much. This was other people's business. She wiped the old man's hands and face, changed the water and washed his hair.
On the other side, Nie Zheng, who walked out of the door, exuded a cold aura, and everyone who approached him was scared and hid away.
Dean Zhang Dehuai looked at the needles boiling in the small aluminum pot, staring at it carefully without blinking, for fear that it would not be cooked for longer than the time Liang Qi had specified.
"Bang!"
Zhang Dehuai was so frightened that he accidentally touched the fire, which made his heart burn. He immediately cursed: "You kid can't knock on the door? Are you afraid that I will steal your needle by rushing in like this? Ouch! I'm burned to death."
Zhang Dehuai was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest and he could hardly breathe. To make matters worse, his hand hurt and he wanted to scream, but he had to consider his dignity as the dean, and his face twisted instantly.
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