Chapter 202: Poor Jane Qilin
"Okay, okay, grandma won't say anything anymore!"
Zhang Muqing nodded, as long as her granddaughter is not angry. She glanced at Dong Dequan and said, "Okay, go ahead and do your work first! Remember to have the toilet repaired and don't hit other patients. Those who come to our hospital are all powerful people in Yuncheng."
, I’ll pay you to death if you break one.”
"Yes! That's what the old lady taught you."
Dong Dequan nodded and bowed again before leaving the ward.
After sending the person away, Zhang Muqing asked: "Qiqi, do you want to stay in the hospital tonight?"
"Uh-huh!"
The little guy nodded, "Qiqi and Uncle Bai will catch the thing that harmed my uncle tonight."
"Dad, please stay with us!"
Jian Boxuan spoke out. Now that his daughter's hand was injured, he felt very worried.
"no!"
The little guy refused aloud, and then explained seriously: "Dad is not a heavenly master. If that thing gets into his body, it will hurt him, so you are not allowed to come at night. Whoever comes will be unlucky."
The little guy deliberately made the matter more serious in order to scare away the family members.
In fact, there is another reason for doing this. Qiqi plans to invite Grandpa Gu out tonight to help his uncle recover his damaged Heavenly Soul.
"this.."
Jian Boxuan hesitated, and Luo Qiqi started to wink at his grandfather.
Jian Ming Chong immediately understood and said, "Listen to Qiqi, so that we don't cause trouble to Qiqi and that Mr. Bai at the scene later."
"Yes! Dad!"
Jian Boxuan nodded obediently.
"Gulu~~"
There was a sound from the little guy's belly.
Only then did everyone realize that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon after all this fuss.
"Let's go, grandpa will take you to dinner!"
Jian Mingchong reached out and picked up his granddaughter and walked outside. Zhang Muqing picked up a bag and followed behind.
Everyone also left the ward door one after another.
Jian Qilin, who was awake at this moment, was wearing an oxygen mask on his mouth and many test equipment tubes inserted into his body. He raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to tell them: he was also very hungry.
But because there was an oxygen mask on his mouth, he didn't say a word.
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Sad tears streaked down his face. Jian Qilin felt that he must take a DNA test after he recovered. At this moment, he firmly believed that he was not Jian Mingchong's biological child.
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The Jian family came to the underground parking lot. The second daughter-in-law Yu Wenwen suddenly said: "Dad, Mom, let's all come down. There is no one in the ward. If Qilin wants to drink water or something, no one will know."
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Jian Mingchong waved his hand, "Don't worry about this. Doctor Chen said that he won't wake up so soon after the operation, at least he won't wake up until night."
If Jian Qilin heard this, he would probably yell: "Quick doctor."
"Oh oh oh, that's good, let's go eat first!"
Yu Wenwen felt relieved, reached out and squeezed the small milk bag in Jian Mingchong's hand, and asked aloud: "Xiao Qiqi, what are you thinking about!"
When the little guy heard about eating, his eyes turned into slits with laughter, "Second aunt, as long as you tie the meat, you will be able to eat seven or seven."
After hearing what the little guy said, several elders felt a little sad, and they all felt sorry for the little guy's experience.
Jian Mingchong said: "Then let's go eat hot pot together! You can eat many kinds of meat in hot pot."
"Okay! Eat hot pot!"
The little guy waved his chubby hands excitedly.
So the whole family went to a hotpot restaurant and ate for more than an hour before returning to the hospital.
Of course, only brothers Jian Boxuan took Qiqi and Dahua back to the hospital, while Yu Wenwen and Xiao Xia sent the two old people back to their old home.
The doctor told them about Jian Qilin's condition, and the couple felt relieved to go back after knowing that he had passed the critical period.
When Jian Boxuan and the others entered the ward, they found that Jian Qilin had woken up on the bed, and several people happily gathered around the bed.
"Little uncle, although it hurts, you are a man and cannot cry casually. Look!"
The little guy lifts. (The next page is more exciting!)
He picked up his arm wrapped in gauze and said, "Qiqi was injured and didn't even cry!"
When Jian Qilin saw that the little guy was injured, he immediately became excited and made a whining sound from his mouth under the oxygen mask.
Jian Tianrui quickly pulled away the oxygen mask, and then heard Jian Qilin ask: "Who... who hurt you? Tell... uncle, uncle... go help you beat...
Beat people up."
Even though she was hurt like this, she still thought about herself, which moved Xiao Qiqi very much.
Dahua also nodded with satisfaction. Although Jian Qilin sometimes did things unreliably, he really loved Xiao Qiqi.
Because he was too excited, Jian Qilin's heart suddenly beat faster, and the detector next to him beeped, which scared Jian Tianrui to the point of going outside to call the doctor.
Fortunately, Jian Qilin also discovered the problem and controlled his emotions, so the instrument stopped beeping.
He asked his eldest brother to put on an oxygen mask and take a few breaths. After his body felt a little more comfortable, he asked his eldest brother to take off the oxygen mask again, and then said aloud: "Brother, second brother, third brother, you think of a way to get an old one."
Let me have my father’s hair tested, I suspect that I was not father’s biological child, but my mother’s child with someone else.”
Several people standing by the bed were stunned for a moment, and Jian Tianrui looked at Qiqi, "Qiqi, is your uncle's Tianhun so damaged that he has turned into a fool?"
Luo Qiqi frowned and looked over. At this moment, she had opened her heavenly eyes. After carefully checking Jian Qilin's soul, she shook her head towards Jian Tianrui, "Uncle, my uncle's heavenly soul is damaged, but it is still intact."
Not to the point of becoming a fool, but...he hit his head and it's possible that he has a temporary brain problem."
"Otherwise, call Director Niu from the psychiatry department and ask him to come over and check it out."
Jian Yaozhen made a suggestion.
"I think it works!"
Jian Boxuan directly took out his mobile phone.
Jian Qilin struggled to shout out, "Third brother, please don't call me. I'm not crazy. I'm talking about serious things. / Generation since the handshake."
"Why!"
Jian Yaozhen sighed, "Generally, people with mental illness will not admit that they are mentally ill."
"It seems that my third brother is seriously ill!"
When Jian Tianrui said this, his face was full of worry.
Jian Qilin was so angry that he became a little excited. With this excitement, various instruments began to beep in various ways. Jian Boxuan was so frightened that he put down his cell phone and rushed outside to call the doctor.
Not long after, several doctors rushed into the ward and began to treat Jian Qilin.
After struggling inside for half an hour, the ward door opened again and several doctors walked out.
As soon as the attending doctor came out, he specifically explained: "The patient's mood is a bit unstable. You should try to talk to him as little as possible when you go in. Wait for two days for him to recover a little, and then communicate with him again."
"Yes yes yes!"
Several people nodded in agreement, and the attending doctor explained a few more words before leading the others out of the ward.
When the four people and one cat went in again, they just glanced at Jian Qilin beside the hospital bed, and then sat on the sofa one by one. Everyone took out their mobile phones tacitly and looked down at their phones.
Dahua, who didn't have a mobile phone, also lay on Luo Qiqi's shoulder and followed the little guy to watch cartoons.
Jian Qilin, who was lying on the bed, wanted to call them, but with an oxygen mask on his mouth, he couldn't call out a word. It was so miserable...
Chapter completed!