Chapter 487: Gu Xiao's mother

Chapter 487 Gu Xiao's Mother
No one answered him, Fu Chuan touched his nose and walked out silently.
Wen Qiao looked down at the back of his hand. The blood was still flowing. She reached out and took some alcohol cotton ball and pressed it on the back of his hand. "I was a liar at the time. How could a liar ask for money from others?"
She said so calmly, but she pierced the softest part of Fu Nanli's heart.
She knows how to make his heart hurt too much, but this talent is instinctive. She didn't want to sell misery or win the sympathy of others.
Her dark years came by herself.
In front of Wen Qiao, he will always be like this, irritated and distressed, and ultimately distressed over anger.
He stretched out his hand and took the person into his arms: "If you have anything in the future, you must tell me, you know?"
Li Fang, who returned with the new needle, was caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food.
Are you still arguing when you leave?
How come back... Will he come at the wrong time? Tetanus infusion is not easy to stop, there is no way, he can only meet his young master’s displeased eyes, walk slowly, change his hand to poke the needle for infusion, and then warned him not to move. Then I couldn't wait to retreat.
"Wen Qiao, did you hear that?"
Wen Qiao looked up at him: "Actually, my ability is still okay."
Fu Nanli squinted.
"If I can solve the problem by myself, I won't find you, what do you think?"
Fu Nanli gritted his teeth: "At least when you need help, you will be the first to come to me."
"Is there still such a ranking?"
Fu Nanli looked unhappy, and Wen Qiao nodded quickly: "I see."
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Late at night, after the operation in the Ninth Hospital, Gu Xiao, whose anesthesia gradually subsided, slowly woke up. Brother Dong saw him open his eyes, he was relieved, and pointed to the infusion bag beside him: "There are three packs of syrup. Now."
Gu Xiao moved, the incision was sore, his lips were pale and dry, and he said dumbly, "Thank you Brother Dong."
"You are welcome, your child, since the stomach hurts, why didn't you tell me? Stay alone in the room, or you can call 120 by yourself. If Wen Qiao didn't find you, would you hurt yourself alive? "
Gu Xiao's eyes flashed and did not speak.
"Give me your family's number, and I'll call your parents."
Gu Xiao's voice was weak: "Dad is gone, mom...probably won't answer the phone either."
At night, she was always drunk, always awake, always drunk and dreaming.
"Anyone else?"
Gu Xiao shook his head: "Grandma is getting older, don't bother her. You can hire a caregiver for me and go back and rest by yourself."
How can Brother Dong go? This kid looked too pitiful, so he stayed until dawn, helped ring the bell for the nurse to pull out the needle, helped him to the bathroom again, and finally sat on the bedside and took a nap. child.
The hospital issued a sick meal. Brother Dong helped Gu Xiao sit up, and Gu Xiao ate breakfast in silence.
He didn't talk much, and Brother Dong even felt that he was the only person in this ward.
When Gu Yunzhu came, Gu Xiao was eating the last mouthful of porridge, and gently placed it on the table. Brother Dong helped him put it away, set the table, and turned his head and saw a woman standing at the door of the ward.
It’s hard to tell the age of a woman, in her thirties, or maybe forty or so. It’s okay to maintain it properly. She has brown, slightly curly, medium-length hair, draped over her shoulders, and her upper body is a dark green knitted short-sleeved shirt. I carried a bag on it, which was gentle and non-aggressive, beautiful and temperamental.
(End of this chapter)