She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

Wen Xiaomei never expected Shen's mother to strike so quickly.

She didn't expect that Shen Jiaomei would be so afraid of getting an injection.

My whole soul trembled.

Quickly returned to the ward.

Too scary!

And Shen Jiaomei, who had received the injection in vain, went back to the ward, closed the door, and began to cry bitterly. She went to the bed, covered her butt with one hand, and covered her face with the other: "Little sister, my mother is too old." Ruthless!"

Wen Xiaomei looked at her with difficulty.

He also didn't dare to say anything.

You really can't blame her for this.

And Shen's mother is a nurse, so she must be able to control the medicine well.

Sister Shen Jiao groaned for too long, and a family member of the patient asked the nurse, "Where are the pigs slaughtered? I want to buy two pig's trotters!"

Shen Jiaomei's voice stopped abruptly.

A nurse’s joking voice could still be heard at the door: “Oh, there’s no slaughter of pigs, it’s the sound of people crying, afraid of getting an injection.”

"Huh? I was so loud that I thought that people in this city could kill pigs in the hospital." The patient's family members didn't expect it, they were very surprised, and wanted to find out who it was.

The nurse didn't say anything, but changed the subject and said, "If you want to eat a pig's trotter, you can tell our cafeteria aunt and ask her to save a pig's trotter for you."

Miss Wen couldn't help laughing.

But Shen Jiaomei licked her lips and muttered in a low voice: "I want to eat pig's trotters too."

Shen Jiaomei was too convinced by her.

There was no movement outside, Shen Jiaomei sat down on the stool and hissed all at once.

With a painful expression on her face, she complained in a low voice: "Little sister blames you, you can let me find you, why don't you tell my mother."

It's not that Miss Wen hasn't tried it.

But Shen's mother works very hard, and she often has to take care of her.

If she scares her again and makes a mistake, Miss Wen will be guilty of a serious crime.

So after much deliberation, Shen Jiaomei was the most suitable because she was about the same age and had the most contacts.

Shen Jiaomei didn't know that she had such an honor, otherwise she didn't know whether to cry with her butt or her face.

The injection given by Shen's mother should contain sleeping pills. Shen Jiaomei muttered for more than an hour, and then her eyelids started to fight, and she went to another hospital bed by herself.

Thanks to Huo Mao's wealth, it is a two-person ward.

Otherwise, there would be a crowd of people, even if Shen Jiaomei was sleepy, she would have to go home to fall asleep.

Wen Xiaomei watched her fall asleep, and reached out to gently touch her face.

He returned to his side and stared at the hanging bottle for himself.

When he was almost gone, he ran to Shen's mother and poked her hand.

Shen's mother will also immediately look at the time, and then take the medicine into the ward to change.

In this way, the three bottles of medicine were lost.

Wen Xiaomei had nothing to worry about, so she went to listen to gossip again. She walked around to the hospital gate, a little envious of the children playing outside.

When will she be able to return to her body and bask in the sun.

was thinking.

I saw Huo Mao and his friend Zhou Ge walking over slowly with a man who seemed to have some problems with his eyes.

Miss Wen leaned over curiously.

But seeing those gray eyes staring straight at her, he raised his hand and beckoned to her: "Come."

Miss Wen: "...?!"

Wen Xiaomei backed away in horror.

Didn't it mean that this world doesn't believe in feudal superstition? !
How could there be humans who could see her? !

Perhaps aware of Miss Wen's resistance, the old man smiled helplessly, turned his head slightly to Huo Mao and said, "Your partner is by your side, you have to tell her to go back, she can only wake up when she goes back."

Huo Mao looked pious and asked in a low voice, "Which direction is it, and how should I tell her?"

The old man asked him to stretch out his hand, pointing in the direction of Wen Xiaomei, told him to hook his hand, and said another sentence: "Tell her that you are home."

Little sister Wen wanted to complain.

However, Huo Mao, a big man who should not believe these things, did so one by one.

Wen Xiaomei suddenly felt a little sad, so she took the initiative to approach Huo Mao and gently squeezed Huo Mao's hand, only to find that Huo Mao's hand was trembling suddenly.

He suppressed his excitement, and replied to the old man: "She seems to have really come."

The old man nodded with a smile: "Yes, she is by your side, let's go see her body."

Then he was supported by two people.

They entered Miss Wen's ward.

Shen's mother didn't know about it at first, but was reminded by a colleague: "Why did Comrade Huo bring such an old person here? It seems that I haven't heard that my little sister has such an old family?"

Shen's mother responded casually, and hurried to the ward.

When Brother Zhou heard the movement, he hesitated for a while and opened the door to let her in. He gestured to her to silence her and stepped towards the door.

Shen's mother was dumbfounded.

I heard the really old man sitting on the stool, feeling the pulse of Wen Xiaomei.

Then he said: "Her fate is not good, and she is compatible with you and compatible."

Huo Mao couldn't understand.

The old man did not explain.

Then he said: "The person who was supposed to be damned has already been blocked and changed his fate, and it has something to do with you..."

Wen Xiaomei stared at the old man suspiciously.

But the old man turned his gaze to himself.

Wen Xiaomei was a little afraid of these eyes, and quickly hid behind Huo Mao.

The old man chuckled: "You two are also destined."

After a while, her hand left Xiaomei Wen's wrist and said to Huo Mao, "I need some of your blood."

Huo Mao agreed immediately.

But there was nothing sharp about him.

"This." Brother Zhou had it on him, took it out and handed it over.

Huo Mao took the hand and cut his own finger, and handed it to the old man.

The old man clearly couldn't see with his eyes, but he was able to touch the blood from Huo Mao's finger accurately, and then quickly wiped it on Xiaomei Wen's lips, and then waved to Xiaomei Wen: "Come on, kid, I'll help you get back into your body."

Wen Xiaomei didn't quite believe her. She avoided that hand, grabbed Huo Mao's clothes corner with one hand, and asked softly, "You, do you really have a solution?"

At the same time, she called the system: [A Tong!There is a magic stick here!Will she blow me to pieces! 】

Compared with the old man, Wen Xiaomei believed in the system more.

The system hurried over, and after learning the reason, it gave an unreliable sentence: [Host, you have no other choice, or you can try?With my protection, I will definitely not let you die. 】

Wen Xiaomei: [What you said makes me feel like I'm going to die. 】

But she still went to the old man.

As soon as she arrived, she was grabbed by her hand stained with Huo Mao's blood, and immediately slapped her on the head in a ball.

Miss Wen also fainted.

In the end, she was thinking subconsciously: Can an unreliable system be reliable?

After the old man finished all this, he leaned back on the chair with all his strength.

Both Huo Mao and Brother Zhou supported her immediately.

Shen's mother couldn't help asking again: "What are you doing? Who is this?"

"Auntie, I'll explain to you later." Huo Mao replied.

He and Brother Zhou first helped the old man out of the hospital.

This is what they said when they came. The old people will be exhausted after finishing their work. They need to take them to the place where the sun is the biggest, and they need to eat some meat to make up for it.

Even if Huo Mao wanted to wait for Miss Wen to wake up, he still had to take care of other people's lives.