Tianyan Jianbao

Chapter 303
Wang Haoming sat by the bed.

"Talked to the doctor, he allowed me to stay for a few more hours, how come you haven't eaten? Can't move around? Then I'll feed you?"

A young countryman walked by, who seemed to be a nurse in the first guardianship area. He said, "She doesn't seem to have a problem, and she didn't eat well at lunch, so she took a bite of a flower roll and ate a few celery sticks."

Wang Haoming was a little anxious, "What can I do? I know you have a fever and have no appetite, but you have to fill your stomach. How about not eating sick? How can the fever go away?"

Without any explanation, he raised the bed a little bit, tilted it at a 45-degree angle, and immediately helped her shoulders to straighten the pillow for her.

"I'll heat up the meal for you, don't go to sleep, open your eyes for a while, and go to sleep after eating."

Zhou Ruojuan said: "You go, I'm fine."

Wang Haoming ignored her, and found the nurse with a box of rice and rice porridge, and she put the rice in the microwave for a while.

While the meal was being heated, the little nurse whispered, "Do you know our doctor Gao?" She probably meant the person who opened the door just now, and Wang Haoming hummed twice.

The little nurse blinked, smiled and pointed to bed No. 5.

"That's your girlfriend, right? She's so beautiful, no wonder you take care of her so carefully." Wang Haoming said perfunctorily, neither saying yes nor no.

"You have to persuade your girlfriend well." The little nurse talked a lot.

"I've been on the night shift for the past two days, and I always heard her moaning and sighing alone at night, and sometimes crying secretly under the covers. I talked to her once, but she didn't talk much, she was not in a high mood, and she seemed quite pessimistic."

Teacher Zhou, who was at school before, has a reputation for being a naughty talker, he can go on and on about every little thing, but now...

"Has she ever cried?" The nurse's words made Wang Haoming's heart tighten.

"Thank you for the reminder, thank you."

After heating up the meal, Wang Haoming carefully carried it back to the first area, sat down next to Zhou Ruojuan, and passed the porridge to her mouth.

"Here, have a drink while it's hot."

Zhou Ruojuan closed her eyes irritably, and said, "I have no mouth, I can't swallow anything."

Wang Haoming said softly: "That has to be eaten, come on, open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Seeing the spoonful of porridge Wang Haoming sent over, Mr. Zhou shut his mouth tightly and refused to eat it.

"Leave me alone, let's go."

Wang Haoming had no choice but to put down the porridge bowl, and said earnestly: "Teacher, don't do this, as long as you cooperate with the treatment, everything will pass."

Zhou Ruojuan looked at Wang Haoming. "What did you and my mother secretly say to the doctor this afternoon? Could it be that the teacher can't last two days?"

Wang Haoming said: "Don't talk nonsense, eat well, take medicine well, and you can be transferred to the general ward when the fever subsides, and nothing will happen."

Zhou Ruojuan said in a low voice: "I can feel that my strength is getting weaker every day these days, and it's hard to breathe. I have to use an oxygen tube to sleep, and my heart is not very comfortable, and I always feel flustered and palpitations."

"Did you tell the doctor about this?"

"I said, the doctor said that it has a lot to do with my psychology."

"That's it. I checked your electrocardiogram in the afternoon. Everything is fine. Don't think about it. If you are happy, you will be fine." Wang Haoming picked up the porridge bowl again.

"Come on, take a bite of porridge, and you'll have strength after eating."

Zhou Ruojuan shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

After holding it for a long time, Wang Haoming couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped her on the table: "Is this a question of whether you are hungry or not? How can you get better if you don't eat sick? Ah?"

Wang Haoming's voice was very loud, and the patients on the surrounding beds all cast their gazes in this direction. An older nurse also frowned and asked Wang Haoming to keep his voice down.

Zhou Ruojuan shrank back and glanced at Wang Haoming.Wang Haoming looked at her with a sullen face.

"I'll ask you again! Do you want to eat?"

Teacher Zhou took a careful look at Wang Haoming's face, took the porridge bowl timidly, sipped the side of the bowl reluctantly, and drank the porridge with a grunt.

After finishing the porridge, Mr. Zhou carefully observed Wang Haoming's reaction, gave him the bowl, covered his head with the quilt with his lips pouted, and muttered, "What's so fierce."

Wang Haoming's expression softened a little, he pulled down the quilt on her face, and brought over the lunch box with three dishes, "I ate this too!"

Zhou Ruojuan said in a low voice, "Teacher is full."

Wang Haoming stared at her to scare her: "You have to eat if you eat, or you have to eat if you don't eat. Hurry up!" The voice was not loud, but deep.

Teacher Zhou shrank his neck reflexively, glanced at Wang Haoming, removed the oxygen tube on his nose, took the lunch box and put it on his knees, picked up a small steamed bun and took a hard bite, chewed, and sipped. He pursed his lips and squinted his eyes, and swallowed hard, as if he was taking poison.

Looking at the mantou, looking at Wang Haoming, Teacher Zhou moved his lips, "Haoming, can the teacher..."

Wang Haoming didn't listen to her at all, and said, "No! Eat it for me quickly!"

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, teacher...you can't eat, teacher." Zhou Ruojuan pursed her mouth, took a mouthful of vegetables slowly, and took another bite of steamed buns, much faster than before.

Half an hour later, she had already eaten up the box lunch.

Wang Haoming has finally discovered that this person has to be forced. Zhou Ruojuan is soft-tempered, pessimistic, timid, and cowardly. Will listen to it.

You have to be aggressive with her, frighten her, and get tough with her.

"Drink some more water!" E Haoming gave her the cup. "hurry up!"

Zhou Ruojuan hesitated to speak, but still didn't dare to say no to drinking. She took it and took a sip. Finally, she secretly glanced at Wang Haoming: "You, why are you in a hurry again? Didn't the teacher drink it? Don't be so stern, can you?" ?”

Wang Haoming ignored her quarrel and said, "Should I take the medicine after meals?"

Zhou Ruojuan consciously picked up the pill box, poured it into her mouth, and drank it with water.

After yelling at her a few times just now, Zhou Ruojuan was obviously a little afraid of Wang Haoming, and in the end, she didn't dare to talk to him anymore.

Wang Haoming thought that this was right, and he peeled an apple for her with satisfaction, cut into pieces and sent it to Zhou Ruojuan, who opened her mouth and bit it, lowering her head and chewing on the spot.

Seeing that she was full, Wang Haoming nodded and rolled the bed down for her.

"Okay, close your eyes and go to sleep, you still have a fever, cover your sweat, maybe the fever will subside tomorrow."

He picked up the half-frozen and half-slippery ice bag wrapped in a towel from the enamel basin under the bed, and put it on her head.

"Sleep, what are you waiting for?"

"I, I..." Zhou Ruojuan blushed for some reason. "I……"

"You, you, yours." Wang Haoming said impatiently, "What's wrong with you? Don't you want to sleep?"

"No, don't worry..." Zhou Ruojuan hesitated and said, "I, I, can I sleep?" She grabbed the quilt and timidly closed her eyes.

Wang Haoming felt happy, put away the fierce expression on his face, and sewed the quilt for her.

But after a while, Teacher Zhou opened his eyes again and looked at Wang Haoming anxiously.

"Haoming, the teacher wants to..."

Wang Haoming smacked his lips, blushed and said, "What's wrong?"

"You, don't worry, no, I will definitely sleep, and I will sleep right away."

Zhou Ruojuan blushed and pursed her lips, and cautiously said in a low voice, "But me, can I... go to the bathroom? It's only two minutes, and I'll definitely sleep when I come back."

Wang Haoming almost fell over, sweating... "You said it earlier, can I not let you go to the toilet?"

Cardiac ward, first area of ​​intensive care unit.

Wang Haoming helped Zhou Ruojuan, who looked embarrassed, to sit her up from the bed, and wanted to help her go to the bathroom, but he felt that her back and shoulders were all damp, and her clothes and sheets were all wet with sweat. Thoroughly.

Only then did Wang Haoming remember that she was still burning and was sweating under the blanket. If she caught a cold when she went out, the fever would be even worse.

Wang Haoming hurriedly stuffed her into the quilt again, found some clothes from the bottom of the bedside table, and handed them to her. "Besides the hospital gown, don't freeze."

"Yeah." After agreeing, Teacher Zhou put on his clothes under the quilt.

"Be strict!"

"The teacher knows, knows, don't worry."

After she finished dressing, she moved her feet under the bed, Wang Haoming immediately squatted down and put the slippers on for her. After thinking about it, he was still a little uneasy, so he hugged her warm quilt in his arms, pulled it away, and squeezed it. The corner of the quilt completely wrapped Zhou Ruojuan.

Teacher Zhou was very weak, wobbly, unable to stand still, as if a little dizzy.Seeing this, Wang Haoming had no choice but to half hug her and half support her, moving towards the toilet step by step.

When passing by the nurse's desk, Zhou Ruojuan hesitated to stand still.

There are two nurses in the intensive care unit, one in the first area and one in the second area. When the patient has limited mobility, the nurses usually help the patient solve a series of problems. The nurses only take injections and bottles to measure blood pressure, and don't care about the rest.

Such as eating and feeding, such as helping artificial toilets, these are all the work of the nurses, they don’t care about your gender. In fact, the patients who are often treated in the intensive care unit are usually older, 60 years old, 80 years old, [-] years old. At the age of [-], coupled with a serious illness, people don't care about it.

But Zhou Ruojuan probably couldn't do it, she was still young and had a thin skin, so of course she wouldn't agree with the male nurse to fetch her the urinal or help her to the toilet.

So standing in front of the nurse's desk, Zhou Ruojuan looked at the female nurse eagerly, as if hoping that she would help her.

The little nurse also noticed this, put down her pen, and said with a smile: "Look at how nice your boyfriend is to you, so tightly wrapped."

"No...I...he..." "Go to the bathroom?"

"Well, you... can you..." "What's wrong?"

Wang Haoming also felt that it was inconvenient for him to go into the bathroom with her. She was not married after all, so it was just right to ask the nurse to help.

Maybe it was because Wang Haoming was too fierce just now, which caused a certain amount of psychological pressure on her. Zhou Ruojuan stared at the little nurse who was looking at her, and stopped for a while, then looked at Wang Haoming timidly, shrinking her neck, and froze. The words on the lips were swallowed back.

He hesitated and took a step forward, and walked slowly towards the bathroom, crawling like a snail, his face was burning hot.

Wang Haoming said in his heart that she didn't speak, and he didn't bother the nurse.There is only one toilet in the intensive care unit, all with small partition doors, regardless of gender.

After helping her in, Wang Haoming opened a door, then untied the quilt wrapped around her body, carried it on his shoulders, and told her to move faster.

However, the moment Wang Haoming let go, her body trembled, covering her head with one hand, and holding onto the side wall with the other, she almost lost her footing.

Wang Haoming quickly grabbed her hand. "Dizziness?"

Zhou Ruojuan panted, "I'm sorry."

"Why am I sorry to you?" Wang Haoming tightened the quilt on his shoulders, and after thinking about it, he freed his hand to grab her small waist.

"Okay, I've helped you, take off your pants."

Zhou Ruojuan shyly said, "I, I..."

Wang Haoming turned his head aside impatiently, "Hurry up, you're covered in sweat, and you're prone to catch cold at this time."

There was a rustling sound, and after a while, only Zhou Ruojuan's probing voice floated over.

"Take it off, take it off, Hao Ming, you, can you get closer, the teacher wants to grab your leg, can you?"

Afraid of her embarrassment, Wang Haoming didn't look that way, but took a step to the side.

Zhou Ruojuan first grabbed Wang Haoming's arm and slowly squatted down, her hands followed the trend, and finally hugged his thigh to stabilize her body.

But after waiting for 1 minute, the sound of clattering did not sound.

Wang Haoming was silent, but Zhou Ruojuan was in a hurry. She might be afraid that he would get angry, so she quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, just wait a little longer, right now, just wait a little longer."

Wow... la la... that sound finally rang out.

After solving the problem, Wang Haoming helped her stand up, wrapped the quilt again, and went back to District [-] with her.

Zhou Ruojuan seemed to wish she could find a crack in the ground and get in. After she got back on the bed and lay down, she pulled the quilt over her face.

Wang Haoming stuffed the oxygen tube into her nose, straightened the quilt, and ordered: "Go to bed quickly, I'll go to squat in a big size, and I'll be right back, call me if you need something."

Hearing a soft 'hmm' from the blanket, Wang Haoming nodded, tore off some toilet paper, and went back to the bathroom.

But at this time, several doors were locked, and there were people inside.Wang Haoming waited for a while and found no place, so he strolled back to the first district.

Zhou Ruojuan was still covered by the quilt, but she seemed to be talking to someone under the quilt.When I got closer, I realized that she was on the phone.

(End of this chapter)