Boss, please help

Chapter 22

After breakfast, Luo Xue put the millet porridge in an insulated box, and the siblings went out to the hospital.

Luo Dayuan's surgery is scheduled for ten o'clock in the morning.

When the siblings arrived at the hospital, Zhang Wanrong was leading the nurses to push Luo Dayuan through various examinations and preparations for the operation.

After Luo Dayuan finished all the examinations, there was still about an hour before the operation.

When Luo Yan pushed Luo Dayuan back to the ward, he saw Lao Li kept asking Luo Xue to serve him porridge.

Luo Xue hugged the insulation box and ignored him at all.

"Ouch, Lao Luo, you're back. Let your daughter serve me a bowl of porridge, it's so delicious, I'm starving to death."

Luo Dayuan smiled and said: "It's just a bowl of porridge, Xiaoxue will give Lao Li a bowl."

Lao Li hurriedly urged: "Yes, yes, give me a bowl quickly. You girl, do you want to starve me to death?"

Luo Xue unhurriedly opened the insulated box, first filled a bowl for Luo Dayuan and Zhang Wanrong, then put the steamed buns bought on the way in front of them, and then gave Lao Li a bowl of porridge.

Luo Dayuan had various examinations early in the morning, which made him lose his appetite at all, and instead felt nauseous.

Zhang Wanrong was the same, running up and down the window to get orders, tired and hungry, but felt like she didn't want to eat anything.

At this time, smelling the aroma of millet porridge, the two suddenly felt their appetites whet.

Luo Dayuan drank two bowls of porridge and ate four or five small steamed buns before he put down the bowls and chopsticks and let out a comfortable breath.

The pale complexion caused by his own exhaustion and pain also turned rosy, and he was in good spirits.

Lao Li ate more, but he didn't eat the steamed buns, he only ate the millet porridge brought by Luo Xue.

After eating three bowls, he handed the empty bowl to Luo Xue and asked her to add more food.

Luo Xue handed him the empty thermos box, and Lao Li put down the empty bowl with great regret.

"Old Luo, I really envy you for having such a good cooking daughter."

Lao Li was half lying on the bed, and said to Luo Dayuan: "I'm just a son, but he's not a fart, he's busy with his research all day long, and my father won't come to the hospital to see him when he's about to starve to death.

Your daughter is filial, I want to adopt her as a goddaughter, do you think this will work? "

Zhang Wanrong said with a smile: "Old Li, don't be joking. It's not like we haven't met your son yesterday. Although he's a bit dull, he looks filial."

Old Li stared and said, "Then I'll give you two in exchange. My son will be your son, and your daughter will be my daughter."

Luo Yan stared at Lao Li for a long time, then quietly asked Luo Xue: "Sister, who is this old man?"

Luo Xue also said in a low voice, "Chunfan."

Luo Yan: "Oh."

It's just that the two whispered a little louder, so that the other three people in the ward could hear them clearly.

I am most afraid that the air will be suddenly quiet, which will make the embarrassment infinitely magnified.

Luo Dayuan glared at Luo Yan angrily, and cursed: "Speak nonsense, shut up if you can't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Zhang Wanrong smiled at Lao Li and said, "Don't worry about Lao Li, this kid is just joking."

Old Li blushed, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I don't care."

Only then did he raise his head and look at Luo Yan earnestly, and couldn't help but praise: "Oh, it's amazing, you and your wife will really have a baby, the daughter is beautiful, and the son is also good-looking."

Luo Yan looked dissatisfied and said: "Old man, please don't describe a man with good looks, use handsome, I am not a sissy."

These words naturally aroused Luo Dayuan's angry reprimand.

Lao Li laughed loudly, raised his finger and pointed at Luo Yan, and said, "This kid is interesting, I like his temperament. He is much better than my son who can't beat a fart with three sticks."

"Also, boy, let me tell you, I'm not a freelancer, I'll give you money."

Luo Xue asked, "Where's the money?"

Zhang Wanrong patted Luo Xue, and said angrily: "Why are you messing around with your brother, how much do you give for a meal?"

Luo Xue smiled and said nothing.

Lao Li didn't care at all, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry girl, I will definitely not lose your meal money."

While a few people were talking, the nurse walked in and informed that it was time for the operation.

A group of people pushed Luo Dayuan to the operating room. Zhang Wanrong looked at the red operating light and walked around anxiously.

Luo Yan comforted: "Mom, Dad is just doing surgery on the feet, it's fine."

"I know I know, I'm just worried."

Luo Yan wanted to persuade her to sit down and wait, but Luo Xue shook her head at him.

Luo Xue practiced Taoism for thousands of years, lived for a long time, and met many people, so she naturally has a set of experience in observing people.

She is very clear about the character of her mother.

To put it nicely, he is gentle, kind and soft-tempered. To put it bluntly, he has no independent opinions and habitually relies on those around him.

Instead of forcing her to wait calmly, it is better to let her walk around to relieve anxiety.

Luo Xue thinks that father and mother are so good, their personalities complement each other, and they can love each other and never leave.

Some people are born as big trees, and some people are born as Ling Xiaohua.

When big trees are together, they will compete with each other for sunshine, rain and dew, and no one will let the other, and no one will grow well.

When Ling Xiaohua and Ling Xiaohua are together, neither of them can support the sky, and neither can protect the other from wind and rain.

On the contrary, the big tree and Ling Xiaohua are together, the big tree gives support to Ling Xiaohua, and the Ling Xiaohua gives color to the big tree, grow up with each other, and achieve together.

What's more, Luo Xue is also a big tree, and can support her mother's lingxiaohua.

On the contrary, if the mother has a strong and domineering personality, she will feel a headache instead.

At least, she and Luo Yan never had the horrible childhood memory of being dominated by their mother.

This operation took a long time, and it took nearly ten hours for the operation door to open, and the nurses came out pushing the hospital bed.

The effect of the anesthetic is still there, and Luo Dayuan is still asleep.

Zhang Wanrong hurriedly ran to the doctor to inquire about the situation. After the operation was successful and everything went well, her hanging heart fell again.

Thanking the doctor and thanking the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, looking back at her husband's sleeping face, a line of tears could not help but fall down.

On the way to send Luo Dayuan back to the ward, Zhang Wanrong's tears didn't stop.

During these days, she was frightened, but she had to be strong and firm. Now that the dust was falling, she could no longer control the grievance and fear in her heart.

Luo Xue gently covered Luo Dayuan's injured leg with her palm, and probed with spiritual power, the result was very good.

The bones in Luo Dayuan's legs have been internally fixed, some finely broken bones have also been taken out, and some muscular bones have been implanted.

Next, you only need to lie down to recover, and then do restorative training, and you will be able to fully return to normal in about a year.

However, with Luo Xue around, he would use spiritual power to help him repair his muscle tissue and his bones to heal and strengthen every day. Luo Dayuan would be able to fully recover within three months at most.

The doctor ordered some taboos and precautions, and prescribed some medicines. He said that if there is no accident, he can be discharged from the hospital in two weeks, and he can recover slowly at home.

Luo Xue asked Luo Yan to get the medicine, while she stood up, hugged her mother and comforted her softly.

(End of this chapter)