Chapter 472

The next day.

Song Qingcheng called her mother in the morning, but her mobile phone was turned off. Last night, I heard my mother say that my mobile phone is going to run out of power. Maybe it's going to turn off.

She was a little worried, but she just changed another medicine on her leg early in the morning and couldn't move for two hours, so she couldn't send the charger to her mother.

But she was not at ease with her mother, so she sent a message to Lu Qing and asked about her mother. Lu Qing tells her that she plans to remove the gauze from Song's mother's head in the morning, and then observe the situation. If there is nothing, she will be discharged tomorrow.

With Lu Qing taking care of her, song Qingcheng is naturally at ease. She also spent the morning at home, and planned to visit her mother in the afternoon.

……

In the afternoon, song Qingcheng was not in a hurry to go to the hospital. I know my mother should be taking a nap at this time, so I don't disturb her.

I watched TV on the sofa and fell asleep.

When I wake up again, I wake up.

There seemed to be something moving downstairs. She sat up. The elevator seems to have broken down in the morning. I can't get down. I have to call to ask.

"Young lady." The phone was picked up.

"What's going on down there?" Song Qingcheng asked.

"My wife just got a little sick. We are busy looking for a doctor."

"What's the matter, doctor?" Song Qingcheng became nervous.

"It's already here. It shouldn't matter."

"Has the elevator been repaired?"

"It's fixed."

"I see." Song Qingcheng hung up. Stand up on the coffee table, get in a wheelchair, and then slide out of the door.

Fortunately, Ji's equipment is more comprehensive, although the elevator is not often used, but when necessary, it can still play a great role.

Song Qingcheng took the elevator to the first floor, just saw the housekeeper in, "housekeeper, how's Auntie?"

"Young lady, you have come down." The housekeeper just saw her, "Doctor Chen has just passed. It may be the stomach distension caused by indigestion. I just took some Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets. It's better."

"Why dyspepsia? What did you have for lunch? " The meals of the stepmother are all nutritious meals specially provided by someone in the kitchen, which can't lead to indigestion?!

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment in embarrassment. "I went out at noon. I heard that my wife thought the food was too light and asked the kitchen to change something to eat. As a result..."

At this point, the housekeeper shook his head helplessly.

Song Qingcheng knew the temperament of the person who was the stepmother. The servant must have no way to change the food for her.

She didn't ask much and went to her stepmother's room in her wheelchair.

When she arrived, Doctor Chen just came out of the room. When he saw her, he called, "young lady."

"How's Auntie?" Song Qingcheng looks into the room.

"Don't worry, it's indigestion. After taking the medicine, it will be OK in a while."

Song Qingcheng nodded, "I'll go in and have a look."

Doctor Chen helped push her in. Song Qingcheng saw that her stepmother was leaning on the bed, still looking uncomfortable, and her eyebrows were frowning.

"Auntie, are you any better?" Song Qingcheng came to the bedside and asked.

"Oh, my stomach is going to burst. Do you think I can feel better?" The stepmother leaned there, wailing with pain on her face.

"Doctor Chen, is there any way to improve the effect?" Song Qingcheng, seeing that his stepmother must be very upset, asked Doctor Chen.

"The medicine has been used, and the effect is not so fast; either go for a walk, but the current situation of my wife is not suitable for going to the ground, or gently knead her stomach and abdomen clockwise; we don't recommend using other drugs with side effects until we can't stand it."

"Forget it. I'll put up with it myself." The stepmother herself can bear it for a while. Besides, if she lets her son know about it, it's over.

As soon as song Qingcheng heard that she could knead it, she said to her stepmother, "Auntie, lie down and I'll knead it for you. I've learned beauty before, and I still have some skills in this area. "

"Can you do it?" The stepmother looked at her suspiciously.

"Try it. If you don't feel well, I won't rub it."

"Ma'am, it's better for you to have a try. It's better than taking medicine with an injection." Doctor Chen followed suit.

The stepmother nodded reluctantly and then lay down.

"I'll transfer you to the top wheelchair, please." Song Qingcheng said to the housekeeper. It's not convenient to start and master strength at such a height.

The housekeeper answered and helped her raise the wheelchair. Song Qingcheng lifted the quilt from her and tried to "what's going on here?"

"The next point." Said the stepmother.

Song Qingcheng's hand moved down a little, "like this?"

"A little bit to the left."According to song Qingcheng's words, his hand moved a little, "here?"

"That's right, that's the worst part."

"I'll start. Let me know if you feel heavy."

The stepmother nodded. Song Qingcheng began to rub the palm of her hand clockwise at the lower part of her stomach.

After two minutes, the stepmother felt that it was OK. The place where she was kneaded was warm. She felt that the food piled up there seemed to disperse slowly.

"You use a little bit of force, I don't feel much." The stepmother thinks that a little bit more strength may make her more comfortable.

"You have indigestion now. If you have too much strength, it's easy to hurt you. I'll give you a little more strength." Song Qingcheng said.

"Yes, yes." The stepmother expressed satisfaction.

Doctor Chen and the housekeeper looked around for a while. They saw that the stepmother had no other reaction. On the contrary, she looked very happy. Then they quietly retired.

Song Qingcheng has been kneading to the stepmother until her arms are sore and weak. Because the last time I saved my stepmother, I used too much force on my hands and my tendon was strained. Today, I was a little better.

However, the stepmother soon fell asleep, she did not stop, just slowed down. About half an hour later, Dr. Chen came in again to check the situation of the stepmother.

I didn't wake up my stepmother when she fell asleep. I just pressed her abdomen and stomach according to my experience. It would be much softer than just now.

"How's it going?" Song Qingcheng asked Doctor Chen in a low voice.

"It's all right. Let's have a rest, young lady. " Doctor Chen covered the quilt of the stepmother.

Song Qingcheng nods, is pinched by the angle by the stepmother, and then leaves the room with Doctor Chen.

After coming out, song Qingcheng told the servant to go in every other moment to observe the situation of the stepmother. Don't fall asleep and make any mistakes.

Before I knew it, it was too late.

Song Qingcheng is struggling. Do you want to go to the hospital to see her mother?