Yuan Qingling twitched the corner of her mouth and forced a smile, "I'm cold, grandma, just give me a dose of cold medicine."
"Listen to the pulse!" Grandma Yuan checked her pulse, listened for a while, and frowned.
Yu Wenhao was watching from the side and saw that grandma's face was different, so he quickly put down the glutinous rice balls and asked: "Grandma, how are you doing?"
Grandma did not remove her hand, but asked her to switch to the other hand and continue listening. She casually replied to Yu Wenhao, "It should be the wind and cold that have invaded the body. It will take several days to recover."
"Then you have to take medicine." Yu Wenhao said distressedly.
Grandma's voice was a little harsh, "Go and ask someone to bring a hand warmer and let her put it under the quilt to warm her hands. These hands are very cold."
"Okay!" Yu Wenhao immediately turned around and went out.
Grandma hid her hands under the quilt, then touched her carotid arteries, felt for a while, and listened to her heart with a stethoscope. After listening, she sighed softly, "What's going on?"
"What's wrong?" Yuan Qingling knew that there must be something wrong with her pulse, but there was no news from Baobao yet, so she had to pretend to be confused for now.
"The heartbeat and pulse are very disordered and sometimes stop. You are a doctor yourself. Do you know what's going on? Is it related to the drugs in your brain?" Grandma asked.
Yuan Qingling shrank, knowing that she couldn't hide it from her grandma, so she could only say: "I don't know either. I asked Baobao to go to bed. Ask Fang Wu to see what's going on."
"Can I go back?" Grandma was also a little panicked.
"You can't leave Jinghu Lake yet." Yuan Qingling sighed and said.
"Is there any other way?" Grandma asked holding her hand.
Yuan Qingling held her hand and said, "Don't worry, there are other ways, Fang Wu will find one."
Grandma didn't really believe it, but she was fine with seeing a doctor, but she couldn't help at all.
"Lao Wu, keep it a secret for now. Wait until Baozi asks Fang Wu and find out what happened before telling him." Yuan Qingling said softly.
Grandma nodded, "So I ordered him to go out, knowing that you probably wanted to hide it from him."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I won't hide this from him. I just want to know what's going on first. If there is really a big problem, I must tell him that there must be an arrangement for the six children."
Grandma comforted her in turn, "It's okay, don't think too much."
Yuan Qingling leaned against her grandma, her nose suddenly felt sore, and she wanted to be coquettish. The old lady who came here for her did not enjoy much happiness, and she had to worry about her again.
I just can't help but wonder, everything was fine before, why did something suddenly go wrong?
What happened over there?
Modern, Guangshi.
Fang Wu sat on the stone bench in the flower bed outside the research institute in disgrace. Her face was darkened by the smoke. She couldn't cry, and she didn't have the strength to run in again.
She couldn't believe that a fire broke out for no reason in a research institute with such strict security measures. When she learned about the situation, she had already ran back quickly, but the fire was not yet under control. Security personnel and firefighters set up a blockade.
She broke into the line several times, but after entering, she was still forced out by the fire.
She covered her face with her hands, feeling very regretful. She shouldn't have gone out today, she shouldn't have gone out, why should she go out? Her mind was blank, but her heart was twitching.