Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

It's not that Uncle Hu can't guess what's going on with Jiang Huizhi, one or two of them have this expression, he naturally knows how bad the result is.

But he didn't believe it. Didn't all these people come back?
Old man Sun brought people back in such a cold weather, what did he think, shouldn't he bring people back alive?

"You said it, you bad old man, you take people away in such a cold weather, people are fine, you take them away, why don't you bring them back properly?"

"Didn't you always boast that you have good medical skills? Where is your good medical skills? You can't even save your own wife, you..."

"Uncle Hu..."

Meng Yao grabbed Uncle Hu's padded jacket, eyes red, and shook her head at him, "Stop talking!"

Uncle Hu's voice was hoarse, and Meng Yao's voice was also hoarse.

The hoarse voice made Uncle Hu feel even more uncomfortable, and he finally couldn't help but shed tears.

"You say it's good. The old woman's health is obviously getting better and better. Why do you have to run out? Don't even look at your own body, can you take care of other people? Old man Sun is too, why do you have to let it go?" She is fine now, now..."

"Woooooooo..."

Uncle Hu couldn't bear it any longer, and began to sob and cry like a child.

"Old man Sun, you bad old man, you said he can't protect that old woman, why do you still have to listen to her? After listening to her for a lifetime, haven't you heard enough? Woooooo..."

"If I had known, I should have left that old woman stunned at home..."

Uncle Hu cried and babbled, the more he cried, the more he regretted it.

If he knew this was the result, he would have to stop the old woman.

Is it bad to live?
Seeing Uncle Hu crying out of breath, Meng Yao supported him and wanted to send him to the house to rest, but Uncle Hu refused and wanted to go to Jiang Huizhi's yard.

"I'm going to take a look and see what's going on with that old woman? That old man Sun is dumb, he doesn't say a word! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Uncle Hu, don't go!"

Meng Yao's voice was hoarse and trembling.

In fact, after picking Jiang Huizhi into the car, Meng Yao looked at her face and had a strong sense of foreboding.

Although temporarily suppressing the worries in her heart and feeding the things she had prepared, there was no bottom in her heart.

The godfather took his pulse from time to time along the way, but his face became paler and paler, which also made Meng Yao understand that the godmother may really not be saved!

Tears rolled down Meng Yao's eyes, falling so fiercely that she couldn't wipe them off, which made the weeping Uncle Hu stagnate.

"Don't cry, why are you crying? What's there to cry about? I just have well-developed lacrimal glands. I want to shed tears. Stop crying!"

When Uncle Hu saw Meng Yao crying, he turned around and tried to persuade her.

But her persuasion was of no use, Meng Yao couldn't stop her sobs when she thought that her godmother who hurt her might not be saved.

"I, I don't want the godmother to have trouble, I want the godmother to be fine, woo woo woo..."

Uncle Hu squeezed his beard and gasped, using the gasp to cover up his crying, "Don't cry, don't cry, what's there to cry for? Enough to live!"

Seeing Uncle Hu crying so sad just now, she couldn't help being sad, but now hearing Uncle Hu's words that he can't persuade, Meng Yao has the urge to beat him up.

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you now!"

Meng Yao pushed Uncle Hu away, wiped away tears, and walked into Jiang Huizhi's yard.

After Qi Boyan and the others sent Jiang Huizhi into the house, they haven't come out yet.

Meng Yao walked to the door, but still stopped, not knowing whether to go in or not.

Just when she was hesitating, old man Sun's trembling voice sounded from inside the room, "Yao girl, come in!"

Old man Sun's voice was still so hoarse that Meng Yao couldn't hear the emotion in his words.

Meng Yao thought something was wrong with Jiang Huizhi, so she ran over immediately, while Uncle Hu, who was still outside in the snow, also ran over anxiously when he heard the movement.

Both of them thought that Jiang Huizhi's condition was not good, but when they rushed over, they found old man Sun kneeling on the bedside, holding Jiang Huizhi's hand, smiling and crying.

As for Qi Boyan and Jiang Wenlei who were standing aside, their expressions were unavoidable.

"Damn..."

Meng Yao called softly, but dared not speak loudly.

She didn't dare to speak loudly, but old man Hu shouted loudly: "Old lady Jiang!"

After calling, I didn't hear Jiang Huizhi's answer, so I went to ask old man Sun again.

"Old man Sun, what's the matter? What happened to old lady Jiang? What do you think?"

Old man Sun's face was flushed from crying, and he was secretly crying in the car, and now he was crying again.

It's just that crying was sad and sad before, but crying now is crying with joy.

Old man Sun opened his mouth wide, his voice trembling abnormally, he couldn't hide his excitement and joy, "Her pulse has recovered!"

When he was in the car, he kept checking Jiang Huizhi's pulse, but the pulse became weaker and weaker, and the situation became worse and worse. It was obvious that there was no way to recover.

But when Jiang Huizhi was carried into the room, he clearly felt her heartbeat was strong, he pushed aside Qi Boyan and the two, and helped her feel her pulse again.

The pulse returned, and with a growing momentum.

"Godfather, what do you mean, godmother is all right?"

Meng Yao's eyes, which were crying just now, were red at the end, and they opened in surprise at this moment.

Old man Sun turned his gaze to Meng Yao, and waved at her.

"Taking care of your mother-in-law will be left to you for the time being!"

Old man Sun didn't know what method Meng Yao had used to restore Jiang Huizhi's pulse, but Jiang Huizhi had survived again and again because of what Meng Yao had done, which made Old Man Sun especially believe in her.

Not afraid of superstition, not afraid of Jiang Huizhi's improvement is his own survival, in fact, has nothing to do with Meng Yao, he also admitted.

As soon as Meng Yao heard her godfather's explanation, she immediately patted her chest and promised, "Don't worry, godfather, leave it to me!"

Immediately, old man Sun really moved his position.

He put Jiang Huizhi's hand under the quilt, wiped away his tears, looked at Jiang Huizhi reluctantly, and then walked out.

This time, the footsteps were much stronger than before.

Uncle Hu didn't understand what old man Sun meant, so he called him: "Old man Sun, old man Sun, what are you doing? Why are you going? Shouldn't you stay here with old lady Jiang? Hey..."

Uncle Hu looked at Jiang Huizhi, then at Old Man Sun, scratching his head in confusion, and chased Old Man Sun out.

Qi Boyan winked at Jiang Wenlei, and Jiang Wenlei slipped away knowingly, leaving only Meng Yao and Qi Boyan in the room guarding Jiang Huizhi, and closing the door thoughtfully.

Qi Boyan glanced at Jiang Huizhi, whose face was still pale, slightly pulled his lips, and said, "Why is godfather really assured that you are here alone?"

Meng Yao blinked, "Aren't you still with me?"

With that said, she helped Jiang Huizhi tidy her hair and tucked the corners of the quilt.

As long as the godmother is fine, if I didn't say anything, it means that space water can really save lives.

that's nice!

Meng Yao was happy from the bottom of her heart, her eyebrows and eyes curved into a slit.

The clothes wrapped around Jiang Huizhi's body have been torn off, and only two quilts are covered, and the situation is still not good.

And the blood she vomited before still left traces on her body and face, when Meng Yao wiped it off, she simply wiped it off.

Looking at the blood, Meng Yao thought that something dirty might be coming out of Jiang Huizhi's body, so she couldn't help but turned her head and smiled at Qi Boyan, "Boyan, can you get me a basin of hot water? I'll help my godmother wipe the blood off her face. "

Wiping the blood is false, but disposing of the dirty things is true.