"If I don't push you away, you and those old ladies will keep fighting. What if you really hurt someone?"

Zhu Yaowu turned around and glared like a fighting cock. He held out his arm and said, "Look, look at the teeth marks on it. Their teeth are better than yours. If they hadn't been biting so hard, would I have pulled them apart?"

He pointed at Zhu Weidong angrily, "Who am I doing this for? It was you who forced me to call you grandma and almost got blamed for it."

"Forget it. I won't bother with you, a blind fool." Zhu Yaowu turned and walked towards the inpatient department. "I also learned from you about grandma's matter. You can handle how to deal with Ji Ling."

After a pause, he continued, "Such a big thing happened, her family was not around, and she herself was injured. It's really pitiful."

Zhu Weidong said, "Well, let's go see grandma first and ask her for her advice."

Zhu Yaowu understood what his elder brother meant. He was not worried about that. "Since grandma saved someone, she certainly wouldn't ask for compensation or anything. But the injury is so serious. Should we notify the family?"

Zhu Weidong: "Notify them."

Zhu Yaowu agreed, "Then wait until you see grandma, I'll go make the call."

When the two brothers entered the ward, Ji Ling was sleeping soundly on the side of the bed. The two brothers walked lightly and were not awakened by them.

Zhu Yaowu was surprised to see Ji Ling standing by the bed, "Why didn't she go to rest?"

When Zhu Weidong was looking at the familiar clothes, he paused slightly, and thought of the handkerchief in his pocket.

Zhu Yaowu turned around and asked, "Wake her up and let her go back to bed."

Zhu Weidong nodded.

Zhu Yaowu: "Should I go and call?"

Zhu Weidong, "Could it be me?"

Zhu Yaowu: He rolled his eyes and walked to the bedside, but was afraid of waking up his sleeping grandmother, so he could only push Ji Ling gently. She didn't wake up, so he pushed her again, but she still didn't wake up.

The other hand was already on Ji Ling's forehead, "You have a fever, go call the nurse."

Zhu Yaowu screamed, reacted belatedly, and immediately ran outside to call for a nurse.

In the ward, Zhu Weidong bent down, picked up the patient like a princess, turned around and put him on the next bed. When he covered him with the quilt, his eyes fell on the wound on his arm. He paused, put down the quilt in his hand, gently laid the injured arm flat on the bed, and then pulled the quilt back on. In the next bed, Mrs. Zhu woke up when her two grandsons came in. She wanted to tease them, but she didn't expect to see this scene. The eldest grandson who didn't care about anything except work would have such a gentle side.

Old Mrs. Zhu knew her grandson very well, and it was because of this that she was shocked to see this scene.

Seeing her grandson turn around, Mrs. Zhu immediately closed her eyes.

At the same time, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Zhu Yaowu strode in front, followed by doctors and nurses.

After taking the temperature and checking the patient's body, the doctor first asked the nurse to give the patient a fever-reducing injection, then prescribed an intravenous anti-inflammatory drug, and finally gave some instructions to the Zhu brothers standing by.

"Drink more warm water after waking up, and don't touch the wound. I saw she wasn't paying attention just now, and the sutured wound was torn open, but it's okay, just be careful in the future."

After the doctor gave the instructions, he left. When the nurse came over to give the injection, Zhu Weidong pulled Zhu Yaowu and turned around.

Zhu Yaowu's ears felt hot. "I know how to turn around."

Zhu Weidong said, "Go buy a thermos, two cups, two towels, a wash basin, and get some porridge."

Zhu Yaowu: He misunderstood.

"Okay." He agreed, but immediately disagreed, "It was me who called the nurse just now, and now it's me again. If I don't go, you go."

Zhu Weidong asked, "Are you sure you want me to go?"

Zhu Yaowu: It would be wiser for him to do so.

After the nurse gave Zhu Weidong the antipyretic injection and an IV drip, she told him to keep an eye on the medicine and left the ward.

Zhu Weidong sat down on the chair beside his grandmother's bed and held Mrs. Zhu's hand. "Grandma, does the wound hurt?"

Old Mrs. Zhu opened her eyes. Although her face was pale, she looked very energetic. "You little brat, how did you know I was awake?"

Zhu Weidong laughed, "Yao Wu was so angry that he didn't notice that your eyes were rolling around."

Old Madam Zhu narrowed her eyes in a smile, staring at her eldest grandson with burning eyes, "It's okay, the wound doesn't hurt. It's the little girl in the next bed who suffered. I was trying to save her, but in the end she tried her best to save me. The little girl doesn't look very young, but she's very brave."

Zhu Weidong nodded, "I asked Yaowu to call home and inform them that grandpa and my dad should be here tomorrow."

"Tell them what to do, and they will cause a big fuss." Mrs. Zhu knew she couldn't stop them, so she could only nag a few more times. However, her mind was on another matter, and her tone became more and more kind. "Weidong, do you know the girl in the next bed?"

Zhu Weidong hummed, "We met once on the street before."

Listen, it’s just a chance encounter.

The grandson who suffers from prosopagnosia can remember the girl after just one meeting. This shows that he is being careful with the little girl.

Old Mrs. Zhu's eyes sparkled, and she was overjoyed. "Oh, this is really fate. Now I have saved her. What kind of fate is this?"

Zhu Weidong thought about it, he had saved the little girl, and her grandmother had also saved her, so it was indeed a fate, so he nodded.

When he nodded, Mrs. Zhu was so excited that she couldn't help but sit up. The movement pulled the knife edge, and she took a breath, and then she calmed down.

"Grandma." Zhu Weidong pushed the person back and said seriously, "It's a good thing that you are eager to save people, but you should also consider your own safety. At that time, you should have called for help instead of rushing over yourself."

"Isn't this fate?" Old Mrs. Zhu didn't care about that. She wanted to pull her grandson to talk more about the little girl in the next bed.

My grandson is 28 years old, an older bachelor. His family has been worrying about his marriage for many years. Because of his face blindness, he keeps dating people and there is no one he can remember. But he can remember a little girl he only met once. What does this mean? It means that the little girl is special to my grandson.

The more he thought about it, the happier Grandma Zhu became. When Zhu Yaowu came back with the things, he felt strange to see his grandmother so happy.

While her eldest grandson was out getting some hot water, Old Lady Zhu immediately pulled Zhu over and said, "Your eldest brother knows the girl in the next bed."

Zhu Yaowu hummed, "Yes, I know him too."

Then he told me about the reward for reporting, and finally he couldn't help but complain, "It's obvious that he has more contact with me, but later he always gets confused and asks if I'm his friend or classmate."

Old Mrs. Zhu was puzzled. "That's not right. Your eldest brother just admitted that he and the little girl had met once."

"Grandma, think about it carefully. I told him it was Ji Ling on the way here just now, but you listened to what my eldest brother told you and he only said that he met her once on the street. It's obvious that he got it mixed up." Zhu Yaowu didn't have the heart to hit his grandmother, but he had to tell the truth. "If you don't believe me, when he comes back later, ask him how he remembered Ji Ling. If I tell him that you saved Ji Ling on the way to the hospital, I'm afraid he didn't take it to heart."

The joy on Mrs. Zhu's face disappeared. When Zhu Weidong came back, she actually asked, "Weidong, how did you recognize the girl next door?"

Zhu Weidong was adding hot water to the wash basin. When he heard the question, he looked up and said, "Clothes. She was wearing the same clothes both times I met her."

Phew.

Zhu Yaowu was glared at by his grandmother and held back his laughter.

Old Mrs. Zhu was not discouraged. "There are many similar clothes. There are many similar clothes on the street that Ji Ling wears."

"There was a triangular hole on the shoulder of her shirt, sewn with yellow thread."

Old Lady Zhu: Zhu Weidong still looked confused, "Ji Ling? The one who reported it together with Yao Wu? Where is she?"

Old Mrs. Zhu: She shouldn’t have had any hope.

(End of this chapter)