Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

This year Xie Zhe is 87 years old. After the age of the death of the Xie family’s brother, it was another sunny day. Xie Zhe’s head rested on Liu Weiwei’s lap and closed his eyes for a nap. The sunlight temporarily dyed Xie Zhe’s white hair lightly. Golden, Xie Zhe has completely turned into a handsome old man at this time.

"Weiwei."

"Huh?" Liu Weiwei answered.

"Are we about to get a golden wedding?" Xie Zhe asked.

"Yeah." Liu Weiwei nodded. The golden wedding had been sixty years ago, and he couldn't sigh: "Time flies."

"Yes, let's hold a golden wedding party on the anniversary of the golden wedding, and invite some familiar friends?" Xie Zhe said.

"Okay." Liu Weiwei responded.

Xie Zhe has always been in good health. He quit smoking early, drank less alcohol, and paid great attention to exercise. With such a physical quality, it is trivial to live to 100, Liu Weiwei thought, but he was not worried at this time. .

When Xie Zhe was eighty-nine years old, his physical condition began to decline inexplicably. Liu Weiwei coaxed Xie Zhe to go to the hospital for a physical examination. So good."

"Thank you, doctor." Liu Weiwei thanked the doctor, listening to the doctor's words, he was relieved, she felt wrong, right.

This winter, Xie Zhe was ill. A small cold. At first, Xie Zhe had a stuffy nose. Liu Weiwei poured hot water for Xie Zhe, handed the medicine to Xie Zhe, and said, "Don’t tell you to go out and take out the garbage. Put on a coat and catch a cold."

"Just a few steps away." Xie Zhe replied, taking Liu Weiwei's medicine and swallowing it.

The medicine worked quickly, and Xie Zhe felt sleepy and went to take a nap.

Liu Weiwei sat on the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to hold Xie Zhe’s wrist and nurtured Xie Zhe’s body with aura. After the cultivation was over, Liu Weiwei retracted his hand. When he woke up, the cold should be cured, but he didn’t want to. Xie Zhe woke up as soon as he woke up. Then he started to have a low-grade fever.

"Go to the hospital." Liu Weiwei said immediately.

Xie Zhe said: "It's just a small cold. I'll just take the medicine again."

"Go to the hospital." Liu Weiwei's tone was firm and could not be refused.

"Okay." Xie Zhe replied, he would always follow her.

When I went to the hospital, the hospital check was just for a common cold. "Infusion, it's good soon." Liu Weiwei said. When Xie Zhe went home after the infusion, it was dark. Before going to bed, Liu Weiwei took Xie Zhe's body temperature, and the temperature was normal. , And then let go of my heart, I didn't expect this person to burn again in the middle of the night.

Liu Weiwei, who woke up in the middle of the night, frowned Xie Zhe's hot forehead, feeling that he had lost a fake fluid in the afternoon.

"Xie Zhe, wake up." Liu Weiwei pushed Xie Zhe who was still asleep, "You are on fire again, we have to go to the hospital." After waking up Xie Zhe, Liu Weiwei started calling 120 again.

"Is this really a common cold? Is there any new virus?" Liu Weiwei asked the doctor who checked Xie Zhe.

"Don't worry, it's just a common cold," the doctor replied.

"Then why is it not good after taking medicine and transfusion?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"There is a process for the development of drugs. Moreover, as the uncle gets older, his immunity will inevitably decrease."

Liu Weiwei looked at Xie Zhe who was seeing the infusion in the ward, turned his head and looked at the doctor seriously, and said in a low voice: "I tell you that you must never say that in front of the patient. Did you hear that?! "

The doctor looked puzzled, "Which words?"

"It's just getting older, poor physical fitness, and reduced immunity. You can't say anything like this." Liu Weiwei said.

"It's the old man who doesn't accept it, isn't it? I understand." The doctor nodded pretentiously, and Liu Weiwei didn't explain too much.