Chapter 227

As he spoke, the rooster broke the dawn.

"Sister Han Mei, go back. I'm fine. " Qiao ruochu thought of her family there are several years old children, said with guilt.

Wei Hanmei took a small bowl of jujube porridge and soaked it in boiling water

With that, she helped Qiao ruochu up, leaned on the head of the bed and handed him a spoon. "Eat more. After a while, commander Lin will come back from the war and have a baby with him."

Qiao ruochu was carrying a spoon to her mouth. Hearing what she said, she suddenly pulled her hand back. "Sister Han Mei, I don't want to regenerate. I'm suffering too much."

Words fall, she suddenly think of Wei Hanmei early years in the hall to take medicine, this life can't bear, can't stop sad.

"Sister, you are so young. Do you know how much I want to have children for my classmates? I can't bear to have a few Wei Hanmei's eyes are red and almost shed tears.

Qiao ruochu is dumb and doesn't know how to comfort her.

"I don't know when this battle will be fought. In case the man can't come back, we will have a child to live with." Wei Hanmei glances over her head. The gradually bright sky outside and the dim light inside are shining on her charming but slightly vicissitudes of life. She is in an indescribable depression.

"Sister Han Mei," Qiao ruochu held her hand, "they will come back safely."

Wei Hanmei wiped her tears, and her tearful eyes curved into crescent moon shape, giving an amiable smile, "ruochu, you see, I'm really confused. What do you want to do with this? Let's have a meal."

"Yes, I will." Qiao ruochu nodded, put down the spoon, picked up the bowl, drank it, and made a small sound of swallowing.

"Go back and have a rest."

She put the empty bowl on the table. "Thank you, sister Han Mei."

"Thank you, I'll give birth." Wei Hanmei put things away quickly, "for a while, mengniang will take care of you. I'm thinking about Huhu in my heart, so I'll go first. Go to sleep. "

Qiao ruochu smiles and sees her out.

At daybreak, the nurse came to change the dressing and said with a little worry, "madam, your wound is a little deep. It's hot. I'm afraid it won't be better for a while."

Qiao ruochu's heart sank when she heard it. Suddenly she said in a voice, "please ask a doctor to help me. I don't feel much pain at the wound. Here," she put her hand in a circle on her abdomen, "it's a little severe."

The nurse opened the patient's suit and looked at it. "Wait a moment, madam. I'll call the doctor right away." Qiao ruochu saw something wrong in her eyes. She stood up and looked down to check. There was a purple black behind her upper left abdomen. The pain radiated from there to the surrounding.

At this time, a male doctor came in a hurry. Maybe he didn't rest last night. His eyes were full of red blood. After a simple examination, he said to the nurse, "arrange an instrument examination. I suspect that this lady's spleen is slightly ruptured." Turning to comfort Qiao ruochu, "it doesn't matter."

Qiao ruochu expressed his thanks with a smile. A trace of worry loomed on the pale Hibiscus face, like a bright gem, and a stripe suddenly split in the brilliance.

The male doctor's eyes stagnated for a moment. He frowned and said gently, "Mrs. Lin, is there anything else wrong with you?"

"It's not easy to say that there is a kind of uncomfortable compression in the chest."

"Check first." According to the nurse, it was less than 9:00 in the morning. As a result, Qiao ruochu's spleen was slightly ruptured and bleeding. If the operation was not carried out in time, the bleeding would accumulate in the abdominal cavity, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Is there no other way but surgery?" Qiao ruochu is in trouble.

Once the operation, at least to stay in bed for ten months, her work will be delayed, which is very difficult for her to accept.

"No The male doctor said, "compared with conservative treatment, the risk of surgery is smaller."

Silence.

After a long time, she said, "please allow me to think about it."

Before noon, Xi Nuo and her students came to visit, bringing flowers and fruits. When she saw her leaning on the head of the bed, she thought she was not seriously hurt, and all of them showed a happy smile.

After the students left, Qiao ruochu pulled Xi Nuo's sleeve, worried

He said: "brother Yao, alas, I may have to lie for a long time."

"Spleen rupture, the hospital advised me to do surgery as soon as possible." Sinor's skill in cutting fruit, she added.

"Spleen rupture?" Xi Nuo was startled.

Yesterday, the doctor was busy with disinfection and hemostasis. He didn't come at all and did a general examination. He always thought that Qiao ruochu just suffered a little skin and flesh injury, so it was good to keep him.

"Surgery, oh, surgery..." As soon as Xi Nuo's eyes brightened, he suddenly went down again, "if only we were in Xiangcheng."

Gu Jun.

The name flashed into Qiao ruochu's mind.

Xi Nuo sneered: "a few days ago, Si Tong wrote a letter. He was with the army in Nanchang war zone. He treated the wounded during the day and studied the experiment at night. He worked very hard."

"What a surprise..."

Qiao ruochu was very sad.

Melancholy, heard outside the volume of a rich and thick male voice, Xi Nuo said: "Mr. Shen is here."

Qiao ruochu busily arranges his appearance and sits up with a nervous look.

Shen Ru Nan's feet wind front feet come in, in a moment, the ward crowded into Lai Wu

A large group of people cast their eyes on Qiao ruochu: "Granny."

"Father..." Qiao ruochu looked respectfully at Shen Runan and wanted to get up to salute. He was held by the old servant of the Shen family, "don't mention it."

"Well." Shen Lunan said: "I just sent a telegram to mai'er. If it's normal, he will definitely come back in person. But now the war in Nanchang is urgent. You should be considerate of him."

"Father, I understand." Qiao ruochu didn't plan to let Lin Junmai know about her injury. Compared with the war, her minor injury is nothing. Shen Runan also underestimated her situation.

Qiao ruochu was not angry about it.

"Well." Shen Ru Nan paced with his hands behind his back. "Just now I heard the doctor say that I'm going to have a minor operation?"

"Mr. Yao, you are very knowledgeable. Is it possible for you to be cured by traditional Chinese medicine?" He then asked Xi Nuo.

"The former Ge Muchuan of Xiangcheng is a little confident in the treatment of ruochu's injuries, but it's a pity that he can't hydrolyze his thirst far away..." Xi Nuo said, shaking his head. Shen Ru Nan nodded thoughtfully, "you two stay to take care of me.

”He pointed to the two old and kind maids, told Xi Nuo a few words, and left in a hurry.

Qiao ruochu looked around, "eh, why hasn't Mrs. Zhou come yet?"

When Wei Hanmei left in the early morning, she said that Zhou Yucheng's wife would come to take over the shift soon. It was past ten o'clock. Qiao ruochu didn't worry about whether she would come to take care of herself, but was mainly afraid that something might happen to her.

Xi Nuo put on a relaxed face, "maybe it's the children at home."

Qiao Ruo looked out of the window for the first time. The sun was dim and the fog was heavy.

"Brother Yao, you have something to hide from me." She said it intuitively.

"If you are hurt at first, don't worry so much." Xi Nuo took off his glasses to wipe the lens, eyelids because of long stay up late seems to be drooping.

"Junmai, is something wrong with him?" Qiao ruochu straightened her leg and touched the wound, which made her head full of cold sweat.

"No Xi Nuo quickly pressed her, sighed and choked, "Junmai is OK. His brothers Dong yaoyan and Zhou Yucheng have died."

"Dead in battle?" Qiao ruochu asked incredulously.

"When Dong's troops were bombed by poison gas bombs, half of the regiments lost their fighting power. Junmai's men went to support them, but they were not rescued. They were made dumplings by the Japanese army together..."

"Poison gas bomb..." Qiao ruochu's eyes sank, his eyes became a little scattered, and the blood color on his lips soon disappeared, as pale as paper.

Xi Nuo put on hawksbill black glasses again, "you see, I can't hide things in my heart. I shouldn't have said that to you. "

"Grandmothers and grandmothers." Shen's men suddenly came again, followed by an old man with a long beard who looked like a child of the Qing Dynasty. He was thin and clean, and his eyes were as bright as a lamp. "The commander told me that Mr. Fu Guang is here to see you."

Qiao ruochu took a look at him. She didn't hesitate to stretch out her slender wrist and said, "please."

"You're welcome." Fu Guang stroked his long beard, and his fingers began to pulse. The familiar French style made Qiao ruochu ask: "do you know Ge Muchuan in Xiangcheng, sir?"

Fu Guang stretched out his finger and shook it. He motioned her not to speak

He felt the pulse carefully, and his beard trembled a few times first. "The spleen was injured, and there was congestion in the abdominal cavity..."

He shook his head slightly. "Take some medicine first."