"Yunzhi." In the elevator, the old man stretched his eyebrows and sighed heavily, "I understand your mood, and I have long been discouraged and contented, but Tong Hua is not a doctor hired from outside after all."
"Chengguang can live for a breath, which is already the greatest reward for me. I really don't expect it." Han Yunzhi endured the heartache and was in a very low mood, "Dad, I'm telling you, I'm really afraid of being treated by this girl.
broken."
"So I completely understand your worries, but I also think you can give it a try this time."
The old man said to her, "As for the injury on Yuchuan's arm, it was very ugly half a month ago. Now I take a look and it's really healed."
Han Yunzhi turned his eyes, his cold eyes full of disbelief.
The old man said, "There's no skin grafting. This girl just prepared a few medicines."
The middle-aged woman's heart skipped a beat when she heard these words. Do you really have two brushes?
Third floor.
Yuan Ma first took Lu Yuchuan and Tong Hua to a room next door.
Let them wear sterile clothes, give them masks, and then spray them with disinfectant.
The entire process is very rigorous.
When Yuan Ma led them out of the room, Han Yunzhi and the old man got out of the elevator and stood outside.
Everyone looked at each other, without any communication, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.
Yuan Ma walked to the door not far away. She entered her fingerprint password and the door opened.
"Go in." Grandpa looked at the two children and spoke warmly.
Lu Yuchuan and Tong Hua stepped forward, and Han Yunzhi and the old man also came to the door.
Because they were not wearing sterile clothing, the two people stood far away and did not intend to get close.
The tidy room was spacious and bright. Tong Hua immediately saw the man in the wheelchair, basking in the sun in front of the window, with a hint of the afterglow of the setting sun.
He tilted his head, leaving a silhouette behind him.
Tong Hua walked toward him step by step, looked out the window, and found that he was facing his grandfather's collection room on the third floor.
Her chest couldn't help but shrink. She remembered that Yuan's mother had just entered the fingerprint password to get in, so she concluded that the man with a crooked neck standing in front of the window that night was the man sitting in the wheelchair at this time.
He can stand up.
But why doesn’t everyone know?
Tong Hua felt frightened. She had a bad feeling that there was a huge secret hidden in this room, and this secret seemed to be different from Han Yunzhi's secret.
It really feels like a deep courtyard.
"Dad." Tong Hua looked away and stood beside the man.
Lu Chengguang did not wear a mask, was neatly dressed, and was taken care of meticulously. The golden afterglow of the sunset filled the window and filled his body.
He tilted his head and opened his breathless eyes... If it weren't for his weak breathing, it would be hard to imagine that he still had vital signs.
Lu Yuchuan moved the chair next to him behind his wife.
"Thank you." She turned to look at him and then sat down in the chair.
"Dad, let me take your pulse." Tong Hua said softly and politely, "I am your daughter-in-law, don't be afraid." She was not afraid at all of this man who had been sick for many years.
Han Yunzhi stood at the door and stared at her coldly, with a very indifferent expression.
She watched Tong Hua gently pick up Lu Chengguang's hand, and then put his fingers on his wrist.
Tong Hua took the opportunity to carefully observe the condition of his skin. It was very white without a trace of blood.
He is really thin, the kind of morbidly thin, skinny and frighteningly thin, with almost no meat.
Even the eye sockets are sunken.
The room was extremely quiet. She felt his disordered and abnormal pulse with her heart, and her face was very calm.
Han Yunzhi stared at the girl for a moment. What the Taoist said flashed through her mind again, and she felt a little scared.
If I didn't intervene, what would be the ending of the story?
While waiting, Han Yunzhi gradually became distracted. Eventually, she, who did not believe in evil, actually felt a little panicked.