A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 1213 Pass

The father and son looked over there together.

Fu Jingyou lowered his brows in worry.

Baichuan's eyelashes were wet. He also gave in and took out his small schoolbag and asked:

"I have a gift for my mother. If I can't go to see her, can you help me bring it to my mother?"

The chubby little buns are so cute.

The little look with tears in the corners of his eyes makes one's motherly love overflow and goes straight into the heart.

The nurse nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"father!"

Baichuan couldn't open the zipper with one hand, so he quickly called his father.

After his father helped him open the schoolbag, Baichuan tilted his head and took out a few pieces of paper:
"This is the picture my brother, sister and I drew. Mine is the most beautiful! My mother will know it as soon as she sees it!"

The clumsy little guy didn't quite understand the concept of keeping things intact, and several sheets of drawing paper were wrinkled.

When the nurse took it, she unfolded it and took a look.

There are several paintings, but only one can be said to be beautiful.

Looking at the colors and the content, you can't tell that it was drawn by the cute little guy in front of you.

On the contrary...

The character's arms are abstracted like a gibbon, which is quite suitable for the little guy's age.

I have to say, the little nurse revealed the truth.

But these are not the point.

After the nurse left, Fu Jingyou opened the car door, picked up his son and got in the car.

Just now I was thinking that this silly boy couldn't be so easy to talk to, but he was willing to listen to whatever the nurse said.

As expected, as soon as he sat down and closed the car door, the kid nestled in his arms and started sobbing softly:

"Dad, I miss Mom so much..."

Baichuan was like a little monkey, clinging to his father and hiding his little face and refusing to show it.

Although children are ignorant, what they say can always touch people's hearts.

Fu Jingyou sighed slightly and stroked the child's back with his big hand:

"Dad misses mom too, but at this time we have to listen to the doctor and let mom have a good rest. When mom gets better, she can come see us, okay?"

"Will Mom die?"

"Nonsense."

Baichuan raised his tearful and red little face. He was not annoyed when his father slapped him on the head. He just looked at his father with pitiful and innocent scrutiny.

Fu Jingyou was silent for two seconds with his Adam's apple rolling. He leaned over and put the kid in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and said:

"I'm going home. I'll come back tomorrow."

"Ok!"

Baichuan nodded with a nasal tone, and finally shouted:
"Dad, I'm coming tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll take you with me."

Fu Jingyou calmed the child down, then stayed in the yard for a long time, looking towards the fourth-floor window, before driving away.

Just as they came here, an incident occurred on the fourth floor that caused a brief panic.

When Lu Miao was in the detention center, he did not receive any medical assistance.

After she left the detention center, they were concerned that if she was really infected with tuberculosis, the subsequent spread of the disease would become a very difficult problem.

Therefore, he remained firm and rejected the Chinese side's request to stay for treatment.

Lu Miao had to wait until he returned to China to receive treatment.

She was in poor health and was put on oxygen almost as soon as she was taken to the hospital.

Compared with the harsh living conditions in the detention center, the drowsiness that began when she returned home became a rare opportunity for her to let down her guard and rest.

Sufficient rest and energy replenishment also gradually eased her condition. However, when taking a saliva sample in the morning, the doctor saw that her condition had stabilized and waved away the oxygen device.

However, she didn't expect that as soon as she turned her head, her condition took a turn for the worse again.

The shortness of breath caused by low blood oxygen passively increases lung pressure and induces coughing.

A single move affected the entire body. Although Lu Miao was almost unconscious, he coughed up a large amount of blood.

The ward was in a state of chaos, with doctors and nurses all working on the mission.

Regulating oxygen equipmentRegulating oxygen equipment.

Push needle injection of medicine.

When the father and son left downstairs, the situation on the mother's side upstairs was barely stabilized and the blood stains were cleaned up by someone.

Wearing oxygen equipment for a long time can cause adverse reactions, but in Lu Miao's case, he has no choice but to wear it.

The doctors discussed and made a decision. In addition to Yu Hong, four more young nurses were assigned to the ward to keep an eye on Lu Miao and the situation on the monitor all day long.

Take off the device briefly when your blood oxygen level rises.

Once the blood oxygen level drops, the person nearby must immediately help the person put it on.

Others may be doctors from our hospital or temporarily transferred from other places.

When making shift schedules, we need to ensure that the attending physician visits the ward every half hour to personally inspect and confirm the situation.

At the same time, everyone was anxiously waiting for the test results of "sputum culture".

Before the results came out and he was allowed to go upstairs to visit, although Fu Jingyou communicated with his children that he would come back the next day, he felt uneasy and had to run to the hospital many times a day.

Sometimes I would remember something and go over to give something to Lu Miao.

Sometimes I couldn’t sleep for the whole night and felt so dull that I had no motivation to do anything and couldn’t stay in the factory.

Even if he couldn't see anyone, as long as he could see the lighted window near the hospital, he would feel at ease.

By the time we actually got the pass and were notified that we could meet, it was already mid-March.

Minister Zhan personally delivered the items.

It's just a small list, and there's a limit on the number of visitors.

From Minister Zhan, Fu Jingyou also learned the latest situation about Lu Miao.

The test result of "sputum culture" was positive, which confirmed that Lu Miao was infected with pulmonary tuberculosis.

Now that the symptoms have been confirmed, the hospital is already working on a treatment plan.

Minister Zhan is not a professional medical worker, so he only knows some superficial information.

There were many things Fu Jingyou couldn't explain to him clearly, so he simply stopped asking.

After packing up his things, Fu Jingyou drove directly to the hospital.

It was also at this time that, with his face covered with the mask that the nurse had repeatedly emphasized that he must wear, and through the blurry corridor window, Fu Jingyou finally saw Lu Miao again.

She was pale and thin, and her lips were even paler than her face.

The sleeves of the hospital gown were empty, and there were several rows of needles stuck in his thin arms. He was so thin that he was almost just a bag of bones.

A good person suddenly becomes like this...

Fu Jingyou was standing in the aisle and saw this scene, and he felt as if a stone was stuck in his heart.

Tears of heartache couldn't stop flowing down.

Lu Miao was in a daze and was unconscious for most of the day.

But this time, it happened to be the time when she was about to take the medicine, and the nurse called her up in advance.

She leaned back on her raised pillow and was reminded by the nurse to look toward the window.

Although he was weak, after seeing the figure over there clearly, Lu Miao was stunned for a moment, and soon put on a relieved smile.

But just like the people outside the window, they feel sorry for her.

Although she was smiling, tears were rolling down her eyes.

How could she feel good when she saw him with untidy beard, sunken eyes and the same haggard look?