hello cold husband

Chapter 348 The old man woke up

After speaking, Yun Mo let go of Yuan Yifan.

She screwed too hard just now, now she pushes away, under such inertia, Yuan Yifan took a few steps back.

Seeing Yun Mo leaving gracefully and resolutely, the cold and intimidating back made her afraid.She knew that Shao Yun really had thousands of ways to deal with her.But she has already embarked on this road of no return. The car she got on seems to have lost its function and cannot stop.Even if she tried to jump off the car midway, she would suffer heavy casualties.

Since they are all dead.

Why not pull a back?

Let the person she hates die with her?

She looked outside the hospital, looking from near to far, across the road, over the vehicles, over the tall buildings, over the clouds, and looked further afield.

It seems that life and death have long been transcended there.

These three thousand prosperity will eventually be, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Anyway, I have to take that step, so what are you afraid of?
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Four p.m.

Qiao Xiaoan didn't know why.

He threw up again, but this time there was nothing in his stomach to throw up.

It was just a nauseating feeling in my stomach, and I rushed into the toilet just as I was doing nerve stimulation for the old man's bones and joints.

I didn't spit out anything, only some sour water, which was bitter and astringent.

She lay down on the toilet to flush the water, and also took a breath.

Recalling the one or two months after my grandfather fell ill, he stayed in the ward 24 hours a day and never slept well. A few days ago, he had to get up every other hour, and the alarm clock was set 24 times a day.

In the past few days, grandpa has entered a light coma state, which is a little more relaxed, and he does not need to record physiological data every hour.

But it is still every two or three hours.

Thinking about it is also tiring.

She didn't want to cause trouble for Ah Mo and Deng Jiaru.

He didn't intend to tell them about his discomfort.

The water in the toilet was still flushing down.

She got up and went to the sink to brush her teeth.

After washing his face with cold water again, he walked out of the bathroom.

Originally, I wanted to continue to stimulate the nerves of the old man's bones and joints.

But I don't know where I put the small wooden hammer when I rushed to the bathroom.

So, I searched on Grandpa's hospital bed, from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.

When he glanced over, he inadvertently saw that the old man had his eyes open.

She thought she was blinded.

Blink and take another look. The old man's eyes are not only open, but the eyeballs are still rolling.

She still thought that she must be delusional.

Raise your hand and move your arm from left to right.

The old man's eyeballs turned from left to right.

"Grandpa, are you awake?" She cried happily, "Grandpa, are you really awake?"

The old man couldn't speak, and wanted to move his mouth, but if his mouth was crooked, it would be difficult to restore his original appearance.

As a result, the upper and lower lips did not match, one up and one down, one left and one right, making him look much uglier than when he was sleeping.

And this is an old man, even though Qiao Xiaoan washed his face, shaved his head, and shaved his beard, no matter how you look at him, he is haggard and weak, and he is vicissitudes and downcast.

But Qiao Xiaoan was still ecstatic.

Tears were pouring down.

He was so happy that he couldn't speak, but he held the old man's hand tightly, pursed his lips, and wiped away his tears.

Mr. Yun has been in the hospital for the past two months.

After he became conscious, he always knew that it was Qiao Qiao who was taking good care of him.

I vaguely heard them saying that they were afraid that he would be killed, so they refused to let anyone approach him, and she was the one who even scrubbed his body and changed his clothes.

Sometimes it's Deng Jiaru and Yun Mo.

The old man knows everything.

It's just that you can't speak, you can't speak, you can't move.

It wasn't until Qiao Xiaoan asked him if he was going to spit when he was coughing that they had a tacit understanding.

The old man was moved.

There is such a granddaughter-in-law who is closer than her daughter.

So I also followed the old tears.

Qiao Xiaoan held his hand with one hand and wiped the tears on his face with the other.

Her fingers seemed to be thinner, more slender than before, and the joints were particularly distinct and prominent. They ran across the old man's old face, wiping away his tears.

He felt the wrinkled hands in her palm move again.

So his eyes followed his face and fell on his hands.

He noticed that his little little finger moved twice.

Qiao Xiaoan understood and asked, "Grandpa, are you going to spit?"

The little finger of the old man's right hand moved twice again. When he moved it before, the fingers next to him would not move.

But now, the ring finger and middle finger also trembled.

When Qiao Xiaoan was happy, the tears in his eyes fell down again.

He quickly stroked the old man's head and back, and helped him up, only to realize that the old man couldn't sit still. As soon as he let go, he slid down.

So, I could only let him lie flat again, walked to the end of the bed and shook the head of the bed, and then put another pillow behind the old man's back, in case he would fall to the left and right if he was unstable, and added extra pillows on both sides. With two quilts, the old man can lie down comfortably and stably.

"Grandpa, give it a try and see if the swallowing muscles can work hard?"

Old Yanzi rolled his eyes, indicating that he understood, and blinked.

She added, "Cough hard and spit it out."

Cough, cough.

The old man was able to cough smoothly.

But the mouth could not be opened, and the mouth was crooked again, the thick phlegm just stuck in the mouth, and a small part overflowed at the corner of the mouth.

Qiao Xiaoan didn't think he was dirty either.

I took a soft tissue and tried it on the corner of his mouth, "Grandpa, try again and see if you can spit it out."

The old man tried a few more times, but couldn't spit it out again.

She had no choice but to carefully open the old man's mouth and clean the thick phlegm in his mouth with a wet cotton swab.

At this time, the old man's moved eyes followed her all the time, and when she reached out to change the cotton swab, he followed her, with wet tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

When she turned her head with a new cotton swab soaked in water and saw him crying again, she coaxed him like a teacher coaxing a child.

"Grandpa, why are you crying again?"

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with a cotton swab, he said, "It's a good thing you woke up. Don't cry. If you cry again, you won't be the handsome grandpa in my mind."

As expected, the old man did not shed any tears, and there was a smile in his eyes.

But looking at the whole face, except for the smile in the eyes, other parts are stiff.

This is called facial paralysis.

After cleaning up the thick phlegm in his mouth, she threw the cotton swab into the trash can.

"Grandpa, your body has a good foundation. When you fully recover, you will be as healthy as before."

She smiled happily, the flesh on her face grew back a few days ago, and after taking care of the old man so hard during this time, her face lost weight again.

So the dimples she had originally became a little shallower, "Grandpa, when the time comes, I will practice Tai Chi with you and go for a morning jog together, okay?"

The old man smiled and blinked.

(End of this chapter)