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55. Visit

There are a total of six patients in the intensive care unit, with grandma and dad at the end. Fortunately, the doctor arranged very humanely, and they were next to each other.

When Meng Qingqing went in, they both closed their eyes to sleep, and Meng Qingqing sat gently on a stool among them, for fear of disturbing them to rest.

All kinds of instrument tubes are plugged into them, including blood pressure meter, electrocardiogram, oxygen, infusion, and urinary catheter.

She looked at her grandma, her face was much better than when she came out of the operating room yesterday. Think about the grandmother who had a kidney cut off. What a sin!

Look at Dad. Although he is asleep, his brows are frowning. In Meng Qingqing’s impression, Dad always loves to laugh and is optimistic, but at this moment, she realizes that Dad’s heart may not be what it seems. In fact, he was very suffering, and he couldn't go to college. It should be a pity for him. Losing his mother was also the biggest pain in his life, right? With this disease, he was more worried about his grandma and me than the pain of his illness. Just like my grandma said, my father is very hard in this life, and I hope that fate can treat him well once.

The nurse on duty looked over and saw Meng Qingqing just sitting there, looking at this for a while, then looking at that for a while, but did not speak.

She came over and said, "Why don't you wake them up and talk to them?"

"Can you? I'm afraid it will affect their rest." Meng Qingqing whispered.

"Since you don't worry about them, you can wake them up and talk to you. It's okay for more than ten minutes. They have time to rest and communicate with their family members. This can calm their mood and help them recover."

The conversation between the nurse and Meng Qingqing still awakened Dad.

Seeing his father open his eyes, Meng Qingqing went up and held his hand.

"Dad, how are you? Are you okay?"

Meng Zijun moved his lips, "Okay, Qingqing, don't worry!"

Meng Zijun looked over there, "Will you go see your grandma?"

Meng Qingqing turned around, and grandma woke up, "Grandma!"

"How is your father?" Grandma said.

"Okay, my dad is fine, the operation went well and successful, grandma, you have suffered!"

Grandma smiled slightly, "As long as the operation is successful, I will be happy."

"Yes, yes, as long as Dad gets better, the three of us will live together happily in the future." Meng Qingqing held grandma with one hand and father with one hand.

"The doctor said, you have been observing here for a week. This week has passed safely, and the dangerous period has passed. After raising it well, you will gradually get better." Meng Qingqing explained.

"This is a sterile period. Family members can't come in casually. There are only two visits a day, 15 minutes each time. You are here this week, and there are specialized nurses taking care of you."

"In this case, you don't have to stay here all day, go home to do your homework and watch TV." Dad said.

"Yes, after this week, you will be busy, so now you go to have a good rest." Grandma also said.

"I went to Dr. Ling and told him that when you return to the general ward in a week, let him try his best to arrange the two of you in the same ward. This is more convenient. You have each other's company. I have contacted a nurse and asked him to He will take care of you then."

"Yes, you are still in school, can't delay." Grandma said.

The nurse urged over there: "The time is almost up, the patient can't talk more."

"Okay, Dad, Grandma, I'm going, and I will see you again tomorrow morning. You can take care of your health."

Meng Qingqing reluctantly let go of the hands of father and grandma. Out of the intensive care unit.

Seeing that father and grandma were in a much better spirit than when they came out of the operating room yesterday, Meng Qingqing felt calmer.

Meng Qingqing decided to buy some books and read them home.

At the entrance of Xinhua Bookstore, I saw Ling Yunfeng walking slowly from there with a backpack on his back.

On Thursday, in order to help Meng Qingqing, Ling Yunfeng and Ling Yunlu were in a dispute, Ling Yunfeng slapped Ling Yun, so after school on Friday afternoon, Ling Yunfeng did not go home as usual. He knew that he would fight when he went home. , So he went to live with his classmates for a day.

Today at noon, Ling Yunfeng came out of his classmate's house and went home. His father went to work. Only Ling Yunlu and her daughter were in the house. They saw Ling Yunfeng and thought of the slap, and they were angry again.

Fang Lihua said: "Ling Yunfeng, why are you beating your sister?"

"Because she owes a beating! She owes education!" Ling Yunfeng was also out of temper. Slammed the door and entered his room.

When he was a child, Ling Yunfeng didn’t understand why his mother was very good to her sister, and she was just perfunctory to herself. The so-called perfunctory meant that she was very good to herself on the surface, especially in front of her father and outsiders. When there was no one, she changed completely. Face, indifferent, even fierce.

When he was in elementary school, he slowly learned that this is the difference between a real mother and a stepmother. Since he is a stepmother, he no longer expects her to be nice to him, and he doesn't care anymore, so he has always been in peace.

Until that day, he went home from school and took a handmade sailboat model he brought back from school. This model of his was praised by the teacher in the handicraft class. He planned to take it home and put it in his room. As a memorial.

But when Ling Yunlu saw it, she yelled for it. No matter what before, Ling Yunfeng let Ling Yunlu go, but this time he didn’t want to give it, because at the end of the thing in Ling Yunlu’s hand, nothing was good, but he didn’t give it. Ling Yun Lu cried and made trouble, Fang Lihua forcibly snatched the model to Ling Yunlu, watching Ling Yunlu proudly holding the model to demonstrate to Ling Yunfeng.

Fang Lihua still added fuel to the fire next to him: "No matter how strange things my sister wants, she must be given to her, let alone such a tattered thing."

Ling Yunfeng thought about the grievances he had suffered in front of the mother and daughter all the time.

Ling Yunlu screamed and rushed to hit him, but was pushed away by Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunlu hit the table and broke her head.

Seeing her daughter injured, Fang Lihua was so angry that she went into the bathroom and put a basin of water, grabbed Ling Yunfeng like a chicken, and pressed her head in the water. Until Ling Yunfeng was motionless, when Ling Yunfeng woke up, Ling Yunlu's forehead had been bandaged. Fang Lihua was a nurse before, and later went home to be a full-time wife to take care of the children. So for a former nurse, dealing with a small wound is no problem.

At night, when Dr. Ling came home from get off work, he saw her daughter’s head injury, so she naturally wanted to ask. Fang Lihua eagerly argued that the two brothers and sisters were fighting for a toy and Ling Yunfeng had missed it. But she concealed that she almost drowned Ling Yunfeng to death.