The doctor put Mo Nan on the hospital bed, first touched his nose, and suddenly it was a relief.

"There is still breath! The breath is weak!"

The second doctor immediately explored the aorta, and then immediately prepared to support, check whether there is something choking in the nose and mouth, and whether the whole body is choked There is injury...

"Lao Liang, don't worry, you are fine, you are still alive!" After the doctor checked, he quickly said to Uncle Liang at the door.

Uncle Liang's body trembled, his whole body trembled, and he wept with joy, and cried hoarsely: "Ah! It's okay, that's very good! It's fine if it's fine, why don't people wake up?"

"Don't worry, we are still conducting further inspections, and we will have an answer soon!" The two doctors are also kind, and all parts are examined very carefully and seriously.

"It's all right, it's all right." Uncle Liang murmured, repeating, the strength of his whole body suddenly disappeared, and the whole person fell softly to the ground.

"Hey, Lao Liang, Lao Liang, what's wrong with you? Hurry, Lao Liang fainted!"

The two doctors suddenly carried Uncle Liang to another one. Go to the bed and check it again before exhaling again.

"He fainted after exhaustion. He still has low blood sugar. Let's get an infusion!"

Mo Nan a little bit removed the cold breath from the Flood Dragon green tire, this The process took him a lot of time.

He could hear everything that happened outside. When he opened his eyes, it was already more than five o'clock on the 2nd day.

He is still lying on the outpatient bed.

"The Harmful Flood Dragon Embryo!"

Mo Nan secretly sighed, and squinted, he found that Uncle Liang was also on the second hospital bed, and there was a pounce on the side next to him. The petite silhouette, she wears the apron of a barman, is Liang Zikui.

Mo Nan was inexplicably moved when he watched this scene. He suddenly remembered the grandfather and younger sister at home. When they used to, they often accompanied him in this way.

The doctor who stayed up all night discovered that he was awake, so he quietly came over to ask him about his condition.

"It seems that youngster is recovering well."

Mo Nan smiled, and he can recover smoothly even without anyone treating him, so he could not help but ask softly: "How is Uncle Liang? "

"The same, low blood pressure and overwork! Let him rest for a few days and don’t fight like that. Don’t worry." The doctor patted Mo Nan’s shoulders and hands. Encourage Mo Nan.

Mo Nan was secretly nodded. It seems that he will go back to practice some medicine pill tonight and directly help Uncle Liang solve these problems.

He went to the bathroom and found that Liang Zikui was also awake.

This cute Little Lass, her big eyes are swollen from crying, and her mood is still depressed.

"Thank you grandfather for saving me."

Liang Zikui was still very sad, and whispered: "You are all okay, that's good. By the way, I will pay for the medicine. No, you don’t have to worry. I’ll go to school after breakfast. I’ll stay to take care of grandfather."

"You ran over last night? Is it okay at the bar?" Mo Nan’s phone and Ka and so on are all still by the lake. He definitely needs to repay them well, but he didn't say anything.

"I can't control that many anymore. I'll go back tonight and explain to the manager." Liang Zikui frowned when he thought of the part-time job in the bar.

The doctor came over and said, "You all go to school! Let's take care of him. It's just an infusion. Nothing happens. You don't need to be taken care of by someone. Let's go to school!"

The two listened to the doctor in the end, first went home, and then went to school together.

……

Liang Zikui's mood finally improved a bit along the way, and from time to time he blushed and looked at Mo Nan next to him.

The early morning sun fell from the trees and shone on the smile at the corner of her mouth, which looked very fresh and pleasant.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Nan suddenly turned and looked towards her.

"Ah, nothing, I, I will look at your hair and see how it is dyed. It's pretty good." Liang Zikui was guilty of a guilty conscience, with his slightly raised chest, taking advantage of Mo Nan's absence. I found that I was spitting out a cute little tongue again.

At the school gate, Director Wang still stood there with a big belly.

I don't know whether it is intentional or not, Director Wang has been staring at each student's hair.

"This damn fellow always makes me grandfather work overtime, huh." Liang Zikui glared at Director Wang from a distance, but had to walk up face to face.

"Director Wang, my grandfather fell ill last night, I'll take him a day off!" Liang Zikui reluctantly said, if it wasn't for grandfather's health, she would never want to follow this The hateful Director Wang spoke.

"What? Asking for leave? No way! He has to come to work. Who will guard the door if he doesn't come?" Director Wang was surprised and immediately refused.

Liang Zikui anxiously said: "My grandfather hasn't missed a day off for almost two months. I am sick today, and I am still in the Sunshine Clinic. If you don't believe me, go and see it. That many guards again It’s not my grandfather. I’m not just telling you now, didn’t I call you last night?"

"Brat, how do I know if you lied to me? Okay. Okay, I'm too lazy to tell you, hurry in!" Director Wang waved his hand impatiently, and drove Liang Zikui in.

Mo Nan frowned, and suddenly said solemnly: "Uncle Liang’s sick leave, do you approve or not?"

Director Wang glanced at Mo Nan’s hair. I found that I couldn’t fault it, so I hummed: “I’ll call him to confirm. What do you care about that many?”

“Are you approving or not approving?” Mo Nan looked at him directly There seemed to be a bitter breath flashing in his eyes, and he asked again.

"You have never finished? If he is really sick, we will approve it with the medical record. It is good, and the approval is approved." Director Wang suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart, and immediately Compromised.

Mo Nan nodded, then I went in.

Director Wang watched Mo Nan leave, but he cursed secretly in his heart.

He hesitated for a while and felt something was wrong, and then called a doorman over: "Little nephew, do you know the sunshine clinic above? Go and see if Lao Liang is really sick? If you die, drag him back."

"Okay, uncle." The doorman dropped his cigarette butt, pulled the crooked clothes and then went.

Just after the first class, the weak silhouette of Uncle Liang appeared in the guard room.

"Isn’t it dead yet, you work well for Lao Tzu. If you’re seriously ill, you’d go to a big hospital a long time ago, and you will go to the clinic? You want to lie to me and don’t want a better way. Let me tell you that sooner or later you count today, and your salary will be deducted." Director Wang was angry when he saw Uncle Liang, this Old Guy dared to pretend to be sick.

"Director, I'm really sick. Look at the medical records, and the doctor's proof that I brought them all." Uncle Liang said hoarsely.

"Our school is a regular school. What do you think it is? The certificate of illness is a certificate from a major hospital. I don’t count as an outpatient! I’m not indifferent to you. You go to the back door to guard Come on! Lao Liang, you are an old guard, you must obey the arrangement! Don't you want to retire?" Director Wang simply transferred Uncle Liang to the back door, what the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over.

Uncle Liang was helpless. He didn't want to lose his job before retirement. He put away the medical records and went to the back door on duty.

When school is over, Mo Nan also went directly back to see Uncle Liang.

I found out that Uncle Liang was already cooking at home, and seeing that he was not in good spirits, and there were no major problems, Mo Nan was relieved a lot.

I had another meal at Uncle Liang's house.

Just halfway through the meal, Liang Zikui hurriedly said: "You eat first. I left the bar just hurriedly saying hello last night. I have to go there early tonight. I'm leaving. "

"Wait, I'll accompany you." Mo Nan thought for a while, and it's better to go and have a look with her.

Liang Zikui stayed for a while, bit his lip, and said, "No, I'm used to it all by myself. I'm familiar with that Seven Seven Bar. Don't worry about me. I'm leaving. I'm late. But the money will be deducted."

After talking about Liang Zikui, he bounced and ran away.

Uncle Liang also said: "Don't worry, sister Lan at the bar is very nice, it's okay."

Mo Nan knows that Little Lass is too difficult, but if you direct it If you give money, it is estimated that they will hurt their self-esteem.

He simply made a call directly to Master Xiong. The things in these bars should be the easiest for Master Xiong to check.

"Uncle Liang, you should rest early. I'll go out." After Mo Nan said, he walked directly to Qiqi Bar.

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