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Zong Chi looked at the other party, dumbfounded.

The male nurse supported the car with both hands, not knowing whether to leave or stay.He was called "fox spirit" by someone he met for the first time. It seemed that this was the first time he had heard such a retro appellation in real life.

Zong Chi's mind was even more turbulent. This "Che Che" was obviously neither flamboyant nor pure and pleasant. The other party was not only a man, but also... Zong Chi looked at his arm, which was covered with a nurse's uniform. A rather muscular man.

"You...Your name is also Che Che?" Zong Chi was very eager to prove that all this was just a misunderstanding of the same name.

The male nurse flipped through the name tag on his chest: Jian Changche.

thoroughly.

Zong Chi's scalp tingled with embarrassment: "Misunderstanding, I'm not talking about you...not..."

With a stiff neck, he turned to Xie Yinghuai who was on the hospital bed: "Grandma, the Cheche you are talking about is probably him."

"Yes, Cheche takes good care of me every day." Xie Yinghuai said, "It doesn't hurt to get the needle, unlike some nurses who always can't find the blood vessel, and have to re-puncture and toss people. How much is my blood pressure, where is it wrong?" I remember everything comfortably and completely, much better than you."

harm.

Jian Changche smiled at her when she heard the words, and said casually, "It should." Then he gave Zong Chi a complicated look, and pushed the car out to the next ward.

Zong Chi felt ashamed, and sat down in the armchair beside the hospital bed, with a bit of blame in his tone: "Grandma, you are joking around, you are so embarrassing and crazy."

"I'm not kidding, it's good to be thorough. It's not the first time I've been hospitalized at this age. When I was with your grandfather before, I changed several private nurses, but they haven't taken care of them thoroughly yet."

"Is it okay? That's his job," Zong Chi said, "This ward costs 800 yuan a day, not including the cost of medicine and surgery. If he still takes care of you and doesn't take good care of you, I'll come to him Say it."

"800 yuan, 8000 yuan, you will soon be as virtuous as your mother, and every day is money. I think if you can spend 800 million to make me shut up, you will be happy." Xie Yinghuai said unhappily, " Cheche is good-natured and hard-working, usually busy taking care of the whole floor, day shifts and evening shifts, he can spend more time with me than you."

She snorted: "I've already figured it out. I only have a house and a few shares in my hand. Anyway, if you, your cousin, and your aunt's family are willing to fight for the controlling stake in the company, you can fight hard." Go ahead. Oh, it’s better to just buy back the shares in my hand, I just leave the cash directly to the children.”

Zong Chigang thought all of this was an oolong, but something was wrong again when he heard it - even the specific houses and shares were calculated in detail, it was like being intoxicated.

"Okay grandma, don't be so angry, am I here to accompany you?" Zong Chi said, "I also brought the tea you like to drink, look, it's new to the market, you can smell it Not fragrant."

"I don't like to drink this, it's your grandpa who likes to drink it." Said so, Xie Yinghuai came over and sniffed it, smelling the familiar smell, both grandparents and grandchildren smiled nostalgicly.

Zong Chi called a bodyguard at the door to fetch boiling water to make tea. Xie Yinghuai took the tea pot and rubbed it in his hands, asking, "When will you go back?"

"If you don't go back, I'll put off everything in the afternoon." Zong Chi said, "I'll go back after having dinner with you. Aunt Zheng will cook the meal later and ask Xiao Wang to bring it over. The weather is fine today and there is still a bit of wind. Go eat on the balcony."

"Hmph," the old lady said arrogantly, "As soon as I heard that I was going to give away my property to others, she suddenly wanted to have dinner with me. What kind of snobbish child is she?"

Zong Chi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you talking about, grandma? It doesn't matter what the rest of our family do. I was raised by you and grandpa. Don't you know what I am? Whoever you want to give your property to is up to you. Don't worry about it." If you tell the nurse who takes care of you, I don’t mind taking it out and donating it to passers-by.”

Zong Chi said so, but after eating with Xie Yinghuai, he turned around and immediately took the lunch box as an excuse to wash the dishes, and went straight to the duty desk at the elevator entrance on the floor.

Zong Chi asked the girl on duty behind the duty desk: "Excuse me, may I ask, what is your name Che..."

"Oh, you're right, you're resting, I went out to smoke." The girl didn't even lift her head.

Zong Chi thanked the other party, first went downstairs and searched around the smoking area, but found no one.I thought I missed it?Looking up, I suddenly found that outside the hospital gate, through the afterimage of the rushing traffic, the man was squatting on the flower bed of the garden in the middle of the street across the street.

Jian Changche put his arms on his knees, supported his chin with one hand, and held a cigarette in the other. He didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't pay attention to this side at all.Zong Chi waited for a red light and walked over. From a long distance, he saw that the sports sleeves that the other party was wearing under the short sleeves of the nurse's uniform had been taken off, revealing the tattoos on the entire arm—it turned out to be a flower arm.After approaching, he found that the boy still had eyes on his ears, but he didn't wear earrings, probably because of working hours.But seeing him squatting and smoking, looking like a gangster, the impression in my heart is even worse.

Zong Chi stopped three steps away from him, not wanting to get the smell of cigarettes on his clothes, and asked, "Why do you smoke here?"

Jian Changche looked at him in surprise when he heard the words, and then misunderstood, stretched out his fingers to dig out his front pocket, Zong Chi quickly said, "I don't smoke." It seems that several pictures are put together.

Jian Changche noticed his eyes, shook the sleeves and said, "It's okay to have an air conditioner inside, but it's hot when you come out, so you can breathe."

Zong Chi couldn't help complaining: "Smoking while breathing."

Jian Changche raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and took another drag on his cigarette.At this moment, the wind direction changed, and the smoke turned around and blew toward Zongchi.He subconsciously frowned and leaned back, and moved his position, but his face was still covered in smoke, and he couldn't help fanning the wind with his hands.

Jian Changche glanced at him inexplicably, and said, "If you don't like the smell of cigarettes, stand far away." The implication is that I smoke well here, so why are you here to join in the fun.

Zong Chi breathed out impatiently: "I came here specially to talk to you, so I won't beat around the bush."

Jian Changche looked at him.

"That's right, my grandma, that is, Xie Yinghuai from room 1103, I don't know what you and her usually talked about, but now she is clamoring for..."

Zong Chi paused, thought for a moment, and decided not to disclose the information that grandma wanted to adopt the property for the time being, lest the other party might not be interested at first, but would become more excited after hearing about it.

I'm afraid that thieves will miss it.

Zong Chi changed his words and said, "She always clamors that you are the best for her, and we are all inferior. She is very grateful to you, and of course, I am too."

Jian Chang looked up at him expressionlessly, and Zong Chi continued: "But on the other hand, I believe you also know that sometimes, no matter how much the family does, it may not seem like a little help from outsiders. Grandma, at her age When I grow up, I will be lonely at ordinary times. I am really grateful that you accompany her and take care of her well. When grandma is discharged from the hospital, I will definitely give you a big red envelope."

"Red envelope?" Jian Changche's expression became a little strange.

Zong Chi said, "Of course."

Jian Changche's eyebrows twitched: "Wait a minute, are you really someone else's family member? You weren't sent by the Discipline Inspection Commission to go fishing."

Zong Chi never expected that he would think of that, and choked: "What are you talking about, of course I am a serious family member."

Jian Changche waved his hand and said, "Let's forget about the red envelopes. It's my job to take care of your grandma."

"Yes..." Zong Chi pursed his lips, and the words turned around twice, but still came out: "This is what I really want to say - besides work, if you have other extra thoughts, I also hope You can hold back."

Although the words were vague, if the other party really had other intentions, they should be able to understand what he meant.

After hearing this, Jian Changche didn't seem ashamed, or even offended, and asked almost without feeling: "What extraneous thoughts?"

Zong Chi said: "The reason why it is called superfluous thinking is that it is something beyond what should be expected, such as words outside the scope of work, or expecting superfluous rewards."

Hearing this, Jian Changche finally put out his cigarette and stood up.He threw the cigarette butts into the ashtray on top of the trash can next to him, turned around and looked directly at Zong Chi, and then said: "Sometimes, a little kindness and help from outsiders is especially touching, and it is often because of the people around you." Man alone is not enough."

The meaning of this is very clear. Zong Chi frowned, and Jian Changche then said bluntly: "My work is limited to the ten hours on duty, but as a family member, you work 24 hours a day. You have Why don’t you spend some time with me and say something unclear to me, so you might as well spend more time with the old man, and don’t let people ask you repeatedly to come to the hospital.”

Zong Chi couldn't help but said: "It's not your turn to teach me how to be a junior. You are so enthusiastic and have experience, so you'd better take it back and serve your parents and seniors."

Jian Changche raised his eyelids and gave him a nonchalant glance, his tone couldn't be more ordinary: "Without this opportunity, all the family members are dead, and I'm the only one left."

As soon as these words came out, Zong Chi's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't know how to react, as if he accidentally swallowed his own tongue.Jian Changche seemed to be amused by his speechless appearance, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he was about to say something, but there was a sharp screeching sound of brakes behind him—the tires were violently Scratching the road, there was a dull crash, followed by high-pitched screams one after another.

Jian Changche suddenly turned her head to look - there was a car accident!He ran immediately, rushing forward almost recklessly.The road in front of the hospital was full of traffic, and at this time the light was green again.Jian Changche moved quickly and was flexible, so he was barely hit by a car.

Zong Chi ran after him, hurriedly stopped all passing vehicles, and followed him to the scene of the accident.

On the asphalt road lay a woman lying on her back, still conscious, panting heavily with her eyes open.A broken bone protruded from her left elbow and was bleeding continuously.There is also a large piece of glass on the inner right thigh, which should come from the shattered windshield of the vehicle that caused the accident.Her bag and phone were dropped not far from her hand, and they were all splattered with blood. The screen of the phone was still on, showing that she was on a call. She was probably on the phone while crossing the road and didn't pay attention to the passing traffic.

The driver who hit someone got out of the car quickly, looked down and was almost scared to pee. He looked around blankly, trying to find some reason, but found that all the passers-by were staring at him warily.

But Jian Changche didn't have time to talk to him at the moment - he quickly squatted down, straightened the woman's head and neck, and tied the sleeve he took off to the wound on her left arm.At the same time, Zong Chi had already torn off his white shirt, and tied up her right leg—the shirt was quickly soaked in blood, and the blood almost spurted out from both sides of the glass sheet. Live at the hemostasis.

Jian Changche looked up at him, the two looked at each other, and Zong Chi said, "Go!"

Jian Changche didn't need him to say it a second time, he stood up and rushed to the emergency room of the hospital.

"What's your name? Hold on, the hospital is right next door, and the doctor will be here soon." The blood quickly seeped into his white shirt, and every finger and nail of Zong Chi was filled with warm blood. The woman spoke, only felt that the seconds seemed like years, and kept looking up anxiously.Soon, the door of the hospital hall opened from left to right, and Jian Changche rushed out with two other medical staff pulling the stretcher bed.

Like a gust of wind, Jian Changche knelt down beside him and squeezed his shoulders: "Be careful!"

Two nurses and a doctor worked together to lift the wounded onto the stretcher bed. Zong Chi did not dare to let go of the hemostasis, but his fingers were already convulsed due to the tension and intensity—the glass slices should be pricked. When it came to the femoral artery, the amount of bleeding was terrifying.

Jane Chang put her hand on the back of his hand: "I'll do it."

Before Zong Chi could react, Jian Changche said again louder: "Let go!"

Only then did Zong Chi regain his senses, and pulled out his hand. Jian Changche jumped onto the stretcher bed, and pressed the hemostasis on the upper side of the injured thigh artery with the strength of his upper body.Several doctors and nurses pushed and dragged the stretcher, carrying the injured and Jian Changche to the emergency room.

Zong Chi watched the stretcher truck whizzing past the hospital hall, and Jian Changche shouted, "Let's go, let's go to the side!"

People in the hall moved away one after another, and the stretcher turned a corner and disappeared at the end of the corridor.