Chapter 291

San Qiangzi is actually quite kind. He actually believed less than [-]% of the insidious things Guan Yuelin said. No matter what, the paralyzed old man in front of him was his father's senior brother after all.

In old age, according to traditional customs, if the relationship between brothers and sisters is good, it will be closer than the relationship between blood relatives and brothers!

However, he also knew in his heart that even if Bian Mu's medical skills were superb, Sima Kui's vitality was already seriously injured, and he would not be able to live for a few days. It's a good deed for society.

Turning around, San Qiangzi chatted with Sima Kui for a while, not for anything else, but just hoped that the old man would take a good breath and tell which bank, or which branch office, what is in it. Once written on the manuscript paper.

Repeatedly, writing on and off, eager to survive, Sima Kui finally explained the relevant information clearly.

"No. 152 Huimin Road, branch of Jiangfeng Bank. The real name is used, and the number of the safe ends with 7." The three Qiangzi repeated it several times in a low voice.

Bian Mu checked each of them twice for him.

"That's right! It should be there." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Let's go over and take a look?" the Three Qiangzi asked.

"No hurry! The old man spent a lot of energy writing these words. Now that they are all here, I guess I should feed him something to eat. Go over and ask, what should I feed him now? I will handle it .”

"It's still your benevolence, my distant nephew is not as good as you! You are kind!" As he spoke, San Qiangzi gave Bian Mu a thumbs up, then turned around and went out to find the old nurse.

Bian Mu didn't respond to Sima Kui, but bent down to check the urine bag tied to the bed. At this moment, the urine bag just happened to be full.

Walking to the bedside table, he opened the drawer of the bedside table, and Bian Mu reached out and took out two PE film gloves, transparent, disposable medical gloves.

Walking to the bed again, squatting down, Mu found the urinal under the bed, and emptied the urine bag.

Afterwards, Bian Mu took the urinal and went to the bathroom to urinate.

This scene was watched by Sima Kui.

After everything was tidied up, Bian Mu sat not far away for a short time, and San Qiangzi came back with what looked like a bottle of nutrient solution in his hand.

"The old nurse said that you are a doctor and you know better than him! Let's just mix some water and feed this." As he spoke, San Qiangzi handed the glass bottle in his hand to Bian Mu.

"How much to feed? 200ml?"

"It seems to be... 220 milliliters! It's a doctor, you can guess it for sure."

"It's not enough to just feed this, you have to work hard again, ask them for some salt and white sugar, I have to prepare some sugar salt water for the old man, and then, let's wash this nutrient solution with sugar salt water, and then use Stir repeatedly with chopsticks. If it is too thin, the old man will definitely have loose bowels. He will not eat much nutrition, and the old nurse will dislike it. If it is too thick, he will not be able to digest it, and he will suffer from constipation easily. An Sheng, alas! It is so pitiful to be old, and it takes so much trouble to eat a nutritious meal." Bian Mu explained patiently for a long time.

"Professional! I'll go right away." After finishing speaking, San Qiangzi went out to look for salt and sugar again.

Bian Mu was not idle either, chopsticks, bowls, plates...he had to slowly toss out one by one.

Not long after, the Three Qiangzi came back, followed by an old nurse in his early fifties, the old man didn't like to talk, and when he entered the door, he just stood there and glanced coldly at the side.

After repeated checks, the old nurse said that Bian Mu's arrangements were quite professional, and that's how he was fed.

Bian Mu took out a pack of cigarettes from his body and gave it to the old nurse without opening it.

"My parents and elders have caused you trouble here, please take care of me in the future." Bian Mu said very politely.

"It's easy to say, easy to say! Both of you are very filial, and there will be good rewards in the future." The old nurse is quite good at talking.

It can be seen that the old nurse usually likes to smoke.

"Come back next time, bring the old man a bottle of white wine, it doesn't need to be too expensive, a dozen or twenty yuan will do." Bian Mu thought to himself.

In front of the old nurse, Bian Mu prepared the "meal" to be fed.

"How is it? I just heat it up in the microwave and feed it?" Bian Mu asked the old nurse with a smile.

"Hehe...you are more professional than us! No problem! Just be careful not to choke him. Besides, shake it higher later, and put a pillow on him later, so that it's not easy to choke him. If he chokes, it's okay. Trouble, if you are not careful, it will kill him." After that, he lit a cigarette, and the old nurse went out contentedly.

The two helped each other and finally finished feeding the meal, Bian Mu was fine, but the third qiangzi was half sweating from exhaustion.

"Good guy! It's so complicated to just feed a meal. If I get old in the future, I'll just make a decision by myself. It's too uncomfortable!" San Qiangzi babbled a few words casually.

"Don't talk nonsense! Maybe it will come true in the future!" Half joking and half serious, Bian Mu frightened the three strong men.

The Three Qiangzi were also somewhat superstitious, upon hearing this, they rushed to the ground and spat three mouthfuls.

It is said that this can eliminate bad luck.

The two sat next to each other, chatting and laughing for a while, Bian Mu told San Qiangzi, don't shake the nursing bed down after feeding, otherwise, choking and coughing will occur 100% of the time, as long as the rescue is not timely, Sima Kui An old fate can be explained here.

……

Seeing that it was almost time, Bian Mu stretched out his hand and shook the nursing bed down.

The two of them had a few polite words with Sima Kui, turned around and were about to go to the bank to find out.

Suddenly, Sima Kui made an astonishing movement, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the Three Qiangzi.

The three Qiangzi lay beside the bed and communicated with the old man for a while in their unique way, and finally understood what it meant.

"He wants to write again." As he spoke, Sanqiang fetched a pen and paper, and put his hands on the "small desk".

After a while, even guessing, Bian Mu finally recognized it.

"Opposite of the road!"

"What do you mean?" San Qiangzi asked suspiciously.

"I don't understand either..." Bian Mu was also a little dizzy.

After a while, Bian Mu felt like a bright mirror in his heart.

"Go! Go out and talk about it! Old man, we all know what you mean, don't think too much, take good care of your body, I will definitely do my best to take care of you, and I will come to see you some other day!" Mu pulled San Qiangzi out of the ward.

"What do you mean?"

"The old man was just playing tricks on us just now! At the beginning, the information provided was half-truth and half-false. If we went to the place honestly, we couldn't find it."

"Ah?! Even lied to me!"

"No! He can't trust anyone." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"what about now?"

"The real address is on the opposite side of the false information just now. There must be two private banks in that area, do you understand?" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Good fellow! This is to see that we both feed him sincerely, and then tell you and me the real location of the secret book. There really is him, this old man! Hahaha..." At this point, San Qiangzi couldn't help laughing up to the sky stand up.

(End of this chapter)

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