Zhang's father and son went back to the hospital and took the opportunity of no one to deliver the water in the gourd to the old man's mouth without hesitation. They were afraid that the old man would choke and slowly moisten their lips before they dared to pour it in.
"Dad, is that enough?" A glass gourd is only as big as a child's finger. Of course, this is the small gourd Zhao Hanyun specially looked for. She gave it to her family, but it's all bigger. The small gourd she used to hold water for fishing.
"Wait and see! That's all Only a little water to feed, waiting for the old man to wake up, Zhang's father and son are not slack staring at the old man in the hospital bed, this is the top beam of the family, is the biggest backer of Zhang's, you must wake up.
Time in the past bit by bit, the old man on the bed motionless lying there, no change, but it seems that there are some changes in quietly.
"Dad, do you think this room stinks?" After a long time, Zhang Yao asked his father, who was sitting in the room at the same time, how he felt that sitting in the room was getting more and more smelly.
"Cough! What are you talking about? " Although Zhang Chengbang also has this feeling, there are only three generations in the room. He and his son are the only ones who can move. He can't do anything so extraordinary, can he? Look at your son with suspicious eyes, boy, is that you?
Zhang Jia Yao very speechless turn to the window, open the window to breathe, the window opened, some with a chilling wind blowing in, the warmth of the room blow away, but also dilute the taste.
"Cold!" A weak voice, let zhangjiayao ready to close the window action stopped, some familiar voice, is he hallucination.
"Dad! You are awake Zhang Chengbang is very happy to half squat in the hospital bed, looking at ten days sleepy, now some thin old man, wake up, really wake up.
Zhang Jia Yao can't close the window any more. He runs to the bedside to see that his grandfather really wakes up. He shouts at himself in disgust: "it's said that it's cold, but the window isn't closed yet."
"Oh Happily to close the window, the result of a window, the smell appeared again.
"It stinks!" Zhang Chengbang was beside the bed because the old man just wanted to help him sit down when he woke up. As soon as he lifted the quilt, a stench came and almost made him faint.
"What have you done?" Mr. Zhang was still a little confused when he just woke up. When he let Zhang Chengbang do this, he almost fainted again. Dead boy, he's not dead yet, so he doesn't like to see him, and even refuses to clean him?
"Pain! Dad, it really hurts. " Although Zhang Chengbang, who was caught in the ear, was crying with pain, he was very happy in his heart. His old champion finally came back. What's the pain.
After being lectured, Zhang called for the nurse to clean up the old man inside and outside, because he always felt that there was still smell in his nose, and he specially changed the room for him, but this action made some people who had been staring at Zhang think that Zhang couldn't do it. Of course, Zhang deliberately concealed the news that he woke up.
For a while, there were different opinions. Whether Zhang's father was born or dead became the topic of people's spare time in Kyoto. The yuan family soon received the news that Zhang woke up. The time was not the day Zhao Hanyun delivered the medicine, but a few days later. This was Zhao Hanyun's power to change people's thoughts from his heart. Everything was based on Zhao Hanyun's safety.
"Why are you here again?" Yuan Zhicheng is annoyed to see Zhang Jia people now. He runs twice in three days. No one is bothered.