Lu Qinghua tried a few more times, and each time she tightened it very tightly. Her strength was not small, but it took a little effort to unscrew it. Lu Qingquan was so ill that he couldn't even hold the bowl. How did he unscrew it?
Is the nurse helping?
Lu Qinghua had doubts in his heart and went out with the cleaned thermos cup. Lu Qingquan lay down with his eyes closed. When the time comes, the air is like a gossamer, as if it will break at any time.
She is a nurse in the inpatient department. She has seen a lot of dead people, and of course she has seen a lot of people who are dying. Something is wrong with Lu Qingquan. A bowl of clear water and thick soup Bao is not so good, and it is not a panacea. Before and after Lu Qingquan The difference is too great.
"Has the nurse been here yet? Are you going to take your temperature?" Lu Qinghua asked casually.
"Not yet."
Lu Qingquan hummed softly and didn't think much about it. He was in pain all over his body, his head was aching, his thinking was not as quick as before, and he never took Lu Qinghua in his eyes. His sister was stupid and ugly. Without looking straight at him, he naturally wouldn't think that Lu Qinghua would play with him.
"I'm going to call the nurse."
Lu Qinghua was stunned, turned around and went out. The nurse didn't come. Lu Qingquan screwed the thermos cup himself. Before Lu Jianfeng poured water for Lu Qingquan to drink, it was only half a glass of water. .
Drink half a bowl of soup and become a strong man?
It's impossible, this guy is pretending to be weak, just like she is pretending to be weak in front of the police and judges, but she is trying to gain sympathy, what is Lu Qingquan doing?
It should also be to gain sympathy, to want grandpa and uncle to sympathize with him, find him a good doctor and use good medicine, but Lu Qinghua still can't understand, even if Lu Qingquan doesn't pretend to be weak, grandpa and uncle will also find a good doctor. Good medicine, she can understand things, Lu Qingquan must be so smart, so what is he pretending to do?
Lu Qinghua called the nurse and watched the nurse check Lu Qingquan. The body temperature was normal and the heart rate was fine. The layman couldn't see it, but Lu Qinghua knew it. The data was quite good, indicating that Lu Qingquan's lesions were well controlled Well, not as bad as he's shown.
She took a deep look at Lu Qingquan, and she always felt that this guy was not at ease. She must keep an eye on him, and she couldn't let this **** hurt anyone anymore.
In the next few days, Lu Qinghua would go to the hospital to deliver chicken soup every day. The first soup must be the two of them and the old man. Lu Qingquan drank thick soup treasure. The chicken was the authentic local chicken bought by Lin Shufang. The chicken from this chicken farm has a clear yellow soup and very good nutrition. After drinking it for a few days, Lu Qinghua felt that he had more energy to walk.
Lu Qingquan was the same as usual in the past few days, and there was no abnormality. Lu Qinghua gradually relaxed his vigilance and felt that he was thinking too much. Even if a person who was sick and dying, even if he wanted to do something bad, he was too strong and could not do bad things anymore. .
He Hongxia also came once or twice, but each time she came to talk with Lu Qingquan empty-handed, each time for less than half an hour, and Lu Jiangang never came.
A week passed quickly, and there was only one day left. The old man said that he would ask Dr. Zhou to operate on Lu Qingquan on Monday. Lu Qingquan didn't say anything, but his face became even more gloomy.