"Later, you take Mr. Huo to find a regular doctor and check it again. It's best to hang the needle for a few days," Liu Liang told Mr. Wu. Although she said that the two needles were pulled out and did not damage Mr. Huo's brain, after all, the foreign body was taken out and blood still came out, so it's best to hang the anti-inflammatory needle for a few days.
Lao Wu promised and pressed his hands more tightly.
"You don't have to press so tightly."
Liu Liang was worried. He would press Huo's head to the door, "it's just two small pinholes. It'll stop bleeding in a moment."
Lao Wu loosened some of his hands. If he didn't believe it, he secretly took away the gauze and looked at it. He thought it would flow into a river of blood. As a result, there was not much blood on the gauze, at most a little. He couldn't even see much.
As for the big wound with the tip of the needle mentioned by Liu Liang, it can't be found now.
"Is this hemostasis?"
Lao Wu couldn't help touching it for a long time. He really didn't bleed.
But he was still worried and still wanted to press the gauze here.
"You're tearing my scalp off."
Mr. Huo endured him for a long time, not just two needle eyes. Just press it. Why do you want to pull out his hair? He has only a little hair in total. He is distressed to have fewer roots, not to mention a lot less. If this place doesn't grow hair in the future, who will he go to?
Lao Wu quickly released his hand and stood there obediently with a doll.
Huo Lao saw the two rusty needles and bloody things in the tray. Even if they were rusty again, he could recognize them. This was the needle he had been pierced into in his twenties.
It is also the culprit who has tortured him for decades.
He finally got rid of them.
Take it and throw it away. He took a deep breath and didn't want to see them again in his life.
And his brain is very relaxed now. Even he stood up and took a few steps. There is nothing wrong. Not only his brain is relaxed, but also the whole person is relaxed.
"Thank you."
Huo didn't know how to thank Liu Liang. She not only saved his life, but also the Huo family.
His children and grandchildren haven't been successful yet. Even if he closes his eyes, he is unwilling. Now he feels that he can live a few more years, which is enough to find a good way out for the Huo family and let the Huo family survive for a long time.
"You saved us too," Liu Liang said casually, so we were clear.
"I'm going back to rest."
After such a great effort, Liu Liang is very tired. She goes back to make a good rest, and the best way to make up her strength is nothing else. One is to sleep and the other is to eat.
She's not hungry now, so go to bed.
"Uncle Wu..."
Liu Liang shook her hand at Lao Wu.
Lao Wu quickly stood up straight and smiled, "Miss Liu, what do you want?"
"Remember hot pot at noon."
Liu Liang didn't forget to remind Lao Wu not to forget her hot pot, but also that kind of old hot pot.
"Don't worry, I won't forget."
Lao Wu also raised his hand and compared the OK gesture. This is what Liu Liang often does. Lao Wu has learned now. He is old and fashionable.
Originally, Liu Liang was going back. As a result, she found that Zeng Xu was still standing still.
"Brother Zeng, won't you go back?"
Liu Liang asked Zeng's narration strangely. It's all right here.
"You go back first."
Zeng Xu touched Liu Liang's hair. I still have something to say to Huo Lao.
"All right."
Liu Liang yawned and was sleepy. She wanted to go back to bed. As for the rest, wait until she woke up.
After Liu Liang left, Huo compared the seats on one side.
"Sit down first."
"Thank you, old Huo."
Zeng Xu sat down. He won't delay Mr. Huo too much time. Mr. Huo may have to accept some tests later.
"If someone asks about Huo's illness, I hope Huo can keep it a secret and don't tell it."
Now Liu Liang is still young and has a great temper. She has not grown up to the point where she can be alone. He is afraid to let people know that her strange ability will be disadvantageous to her.
"Don't worry," Mr. Huo said forcefully. "I won't tell anyone with my hundred year reputation."
"Me too!"
Lao Wu quickly raised his hand, "I swear by my master's life, I won't say."
Huo Lao "..."
Can you leave him alone.
"That's it," Zeng Xubai stood up and bowed to Mr. Huo. "Thank you for your understanding."
Huo Lao hurriedly helped him up and patted him on the shoulder. "It's not you who thank me, but I thank you. If it weren't for you, where else would I be now? I might have been buried long ago."
"It was burned to ashes."
Lao Wu reminded Huo Lao.
Huo Lao glared at him.
Lao Wu shrunk his neck.
"You said it yourself."
"After I die, bury me and don't burn!"
Huo said bitterly.
"Don't burn it?"
Mr. Wu wrote it down, but he couldn't help asking again, "really don't burn it? I've prepared firewood and made a gray one with good jadeite."
"Wu Yong!"
Huo Lao picked up his crutch and hit Lao Wu.
Then the whole Huo family lost their chin and looked. In the yard, the old man who was sick and dying was chasing them with a crutch. Uncle Wu was running.
It took half an hour to catch up with a dozen, and they were not tired.
At this time, Liu Liang was sleeping with the quilt. She didn't wake up until she heard a knock on the door outside.
Rubbing her eyes, she lifted her wrist. The time above was about one o'clock.
"Eat hot pot!"
She suddenly thought of something and sat up with a cry. Of course, she didn't even feel sleepy.
Opened the door, Zeng Xubai was standing at the door.
"Wake up?"
He asked.
"Well, wake up."
Liu Liang was about to rush out, but Zeng Xubai grabbed her arm.
Hot Pot.
Liu Liang pointed out that she wanted to eat hot pot.
"My hair is messy."
Zeng Xubai sighed. The girl's clothes are not necessarily rich, but they must be clean and refreshing. He used his hand to tidy Liu Liang's hair. It's also a loss. He was careful. He didn't break Liu Liang's hair. If Liu Liang was angry, he didn't know how many to pull off.
"OK," Zeng Xubai checked for a long time. His hair was combed neatly without a mess.
He pushed Liu Liang inside again.
"Wash your face first, and you can eat it later."
"OK."
Liu Liang turned and ran to the bathroom. She took some water and splashed it on her face. Her face was very hot at this time. She covered her face.
Oh, I can't stand it.
Yes, I just can't stand it.
Normal people can't stand it. Besides, she's normal.
Shaking her head, she washed her face again, and then put some skin care products on her face. In fact, it was just the most common moisturizing cream.
Young, she sighed. Even if she washed her face with water every day, these full collagen are unmatched by the expensive cosmetics behind.