General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army.

When Baoqi arrived in a hurry, under the flagpole of the flying five-star red flag at the entrance of the building, only the stuttering girl wearing a nurse's coat was pacing back and forth anxiously with her cell phone in her hand, and she did not see Nian Xiaojing.

After a pause, she ran over without even breathing, raised her voice and shouted: "Stuttering girl!"

"You, you are here, Qiqi--"

I don’t know if it’s because I’m anxious or why, but the beautiful girl’s stuttering is not that serious today, and the five words that come out of her mouth are just a little bit.

Baoqi walked over and held her hand, "How is it? Did Xiaojing and Nian's mother come here?"

“Not yet.”

Nodded, the two of them continued to wait anxiously. The Sihe Courtyard rented by Nian Xiaojing is far away from the Military General Hospital, and Xiaojing is with the old man. It takes some time to pack up his things in the middle of winter and then take a taxi.

Xiaojing told Saggy Girl in detail about the symptoms of Nian's mother. She had cough and chest tightness before, but she didn't get better after taking medicine. She got up this morning and had a low fever. Just before she called, Nian's mother suddenly pleated on hem, which scared her to panic.

Fortunately, I didn’t wait long, but in just two or three minutes, Nian Xiaojing’s taxi was waiting at the gate of the Military General Hospital.

The two girls quickly went up to meet and helped Xiaojing help her mother down. Nian's mother looked weaker and thinner than what she saw when she ate dumplings in Siheyuan last time. Her face was as pale as a piece of paper, covering her chest, coughing and panting, as if she was extremely difficult to breathe.

Holding her arm, Baoqi felt uncomfortable and looked at Nian Xiaojing to comfort her with concern.

"Don't be nervous, Koi, it's okay."

"Let's go, go, go up!" Xiao Zaba's usual smile disappeared, and he became nervous.

As we all know, the beds in the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army are tight. According to the exaggeration of the folk, it is not necessarily possible to queue up a month in advance. Fortunately, Xiao Jianba is a nurse in this hospital. She has been in class for several years. She is simple and kind by nature and does not like to argue with others. Therefore, although she is not good at communicating with others, she is also deeply loved by her colleagues. It is still easy to do if she wants a bed.

The three girls supported Nian's mother and walked slowly towards the door of the building. At this moment, a noise suddenly came from behind. The electronic fence at the entrance of the hospital opened, and a car with a military license plate drove in directly and soon stopped beside them.

Needless to say, look at the military card, you will know that you are not an ordinary person.

Kyoto is not big, there are many coincidences.

The person in the car was Old Man Fan who was so angry that he fainted by his son in the wedding hall. When the door opened, the first person jumped out of the car was Fan Tie wearing a groom costume. In an instant, he met Nian Xiaojing, who was standing with his mother in front of him. Both of them were stunned.

However, no one has time to say anything about the situation at this moment.

Fan Tie looked at her deeply, turned around and prepared to carry the father in the car down.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he was even more stunned.

Old Man Fan, who had already woken up, looked straight at his back, his fingers stretched out and trembled a little, and the expression on his face was indescribable. Fan Tie secretly guessed that he moved his mouth because he saw Xiaojing, and then shut up again.

At this time, he didn't want to stimulate his father anymore, so he didn't say anything more. He turned around and squatted down filially.

"Dad, I'll carry you."

"She, she is..." Fan's father's lips were trembling, his eyes did not move, and his body did not move.

Lifting up his eyelids and seeing Xiaojing's back, Fan Tie sighed in his heart, "Dad, let's see the doctor first."

Old Man Fan looked straight at the direction of the women who were leaving, and his vision was a little blurred.

The next moment, he slowly moved over and leaned on his son's back.

"Mom, how are you doing? The doctor is coming soon, please bear it." After entering the ward arranged by Xiaoshu, Nian Xiaojing looked at the sudden dim look on his mother's face, sat by the bed and patted her back, and asked with some concern.

Her face now is a bit ugly than when she was pleating at home just now.

After waved his hand gently, Nian's mother coughed a few more times, slowly lay down, closed her eyes and leaned on the hospital bed, and said nothing.

After moving his mouth, Xiaojing turned his head and looked at each other with the two sisters, without further questioning.

Treatment is the main thing.

As the saying goes, there are people in the kitchen to eat, and there are people in the court to be an official. The same is true in the hospital. With an acquaintance, it is easy to do things. Nian’s mother’s hospitalization procedures have not been completed, and she has already come to find a good doctor. After the rash breaks, the possibility of tuberculosis and lung cancer is initially ruled out, and it is determined that it is blood coughing caused by pneumonia, and there is also bronchodilation of the lower left lung, which requires hospitalization.

After hearing the doctor's words, Xiaojing, who had been worried for a long time, finally put some snacks on it. It was not tuberculosis or cancer. When she saw her mother pleating hemoptysis before, she was so anxious that she was almost crazy. She lost her father's child, and she couldn't imagine what to do if her mother had another slight slight.

Pneumonia is an old problem for Nian Mom. She has worked in the village all her life and has eaten a lot of chalk dust, and it is also inferior chalk dust, so it is difficult to avoid pneumonia.

"Xiao, Xiaojing...I, I'll go, go to work." The procedures were completed, and the stuttering girl who was still on duty today was about to leave.

"Go, go."

Conditioned reflexes and other things are really terrible. Nian Xiaojing couldn't help but stutter with her.

Xiao stuttered red, she smiled with her lips pursed, and then said to Baoqi again, then hurriedly left the ward. Before leaving, she told her to call her if she had anything to do, and she would be in the hospital all day long.

Life is good with sisters, Baoqi sighed.

Soon, Xiaojing took the doctor's prescription and paid the fee, and the nurse came over to hang a bottle of the night for Nian's mother. The two girls sat on the chair beside the bed, and originally wanted to chat with Nian's mother to divert her attention, but seeing that she didn't seem to have anything to talk about, she coughed a few times and closed her eyes, so she stopped talking to her.

There are four beds in the ward where Nian Mom lives, and now they are all full of people. Each bed is accompanied by family members, and the two little sisters have to lower their voices when they talk.

Seeing that Nian's mother's situation stabilized, Baoqi paid attention to Nian Xiaojing. After all, Fan Tie performed such a wonderful scene at the wedding. If he didn't share it with her, he would be struck by lightning.

So she leaned closer, looked at Xiaojing with a wink, and whispered: "Dear, I'm going to attend Captain Fan's wedding today. You didn't see that scene..."

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