Chapter 190: Go back to the room and lie on your stomach
Ye Zhenzhen, who was lying on the hospital bed, did not speak, but glanced at Lu Xiaozhan, with a worried look in her eyes.
An Song, who was dressed in casual clothes, was still peeling an apple. At this time, he didn't care to finish peeling. He put the apple on the bedside table and ran over. He pulled Lu Xiaozhan and looked it up and down, and said with a smile: "It's okay.
, it looks scary, but at least you can still stand and talk."
Lu Xiaozhan rolled his eyes at An Song: "Brother-in-law, you are really interesting. We haven't seen each other for so long, and you cursed me just after we met?"
An Song smiled and said: "I'm not cursing you, isn't this a blessing." At this point, he suddenly sighed softly, "It's a pity that Zhen Zhen is not so lucky..."
Speaking of this, Lu Xiaozhan couldn't help but feel a little at a loss. After all, Ye Zhenzhen was injured because he blocked the bullet for him. More importantly, Ye Zhenzhen might be in a wheelchair from now on. This is really frustrating.
He felt ashamed to see Ye Rongrong.
Seeing that Lu Xiaozhan seemed to be nothing serious, Ye Rongrong finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Lu Xiaozhan to sit down, and said, "Why are you so careless?" After a pause, she added, "You two didn't know what happened.
Xie, Zhen Zhen was so seriously injured, and you... Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, I will stay here with Zhen Zhen these days, and I will go back after she recovers in a few days."
Lu Xiaozhan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. Ye Rongrong seemed not to know that Ye Zhenzhen's central nervous system was damaged, so he couldn't help but glance at Ye Zhenzhen secretly.
Ye Zhenzhen had been watching him, and when she saw his eyes turning around, she smiled slightly and called out in a weak voice: "Sister."
Ye Rongrong responded, and when she turned around to ask her something, she saw Ye Zhenzhen's eyes resting on Lu Xiaozhan. Suddenly, she pulled An Song beside her and said to Lu Xiaozhan: "Xiaozhan, please talk to Zhenzhen first."
While we were chatting, Asong and I went downstairs to buy some food. We haven't eaten yet." After saying that, regardless of Ansong's objections, he grabbed his collar and dragged him out of the room.
It wasn't until Ye Rongrong and An Song left the door that Lu Xiaozhan turned back to Ye Zhenzhen and said, "Crazy girl, didn't you tell Sister Hua that your injury... might lead to paralysis?"
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head: "Let's not talk about it for now. I'm afraid my sister will worry. Anyway, my injury won't be healed for a while. I won't talk about it until I can't hide it anymore in a few days." When she said this, she suddenly became sweet.
He smiled and said, "I know you will definitely find a way to cure me, and...and...if I can't stand up anymore, I know you won't ignore me, right?" The second half of the sentence
Ye Zhenzhen's cheeks were dizzy, and two red clouds appeared on her originally weak and pale face, giving her a breathtaking beauty.
Lu Xiaozhan squatted down, held Ye Zhenzhen's hand tightly, and said seriously: "Don't worry Zhenzhen, I will definitely find a way, and you are right, if... you will never be able to stand again.
Get up, I will stay with you forever!"
The joy in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes became even stronger, and she just looked at him infatuatedly. Their eyes met each other with deep affection.
But the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Pan Weier rushed in angrily, putting her hands on her hips and shouting: "Huh! I knew you were here to pick up girls! You are still running around with such a serious injury. The doctor was looking everywhere just now.
You said that I wanted to discuss skin grafting with you."
The two people looking at each other were very embarrassed by Pan Weier's sudden interruption. Lu Xiaozhan quickly let go of Ye Zhenzhen's hand, stood up and coughed dryly and asked: "Skin grafting? What kind of skin grafting?"
Ding Feng stared and shouted: "What kind of skin grafting? Most of your back is highly burned. Without skin grafting, do you expect it to recover automatically?"
Lu Xiaozhan waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "What should I do? It's not necessary. I know my injury well and it will heal in a few days."
Ding Feng was anxious: "Do you think this is the result of scalding feet? This is a high degree of burn! Do you understand the degree of burns?"
Pan Weier knew that Lu Xiaozhan's recovery ability was several times stronger than that of ordinary people, so she didn't worry about it, but she still yelled at Lu Xiaozhan with a straight face: "If you don't need skin grafting, you can go back to the ward and lie down. Wait until you are healed."
Whatever happens, so be it!”
Lu Xiaozhan secretly stuck out his tongue to Ye Zhenzhen, turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go back and lie down right now, girl, don't be angry..." After saying that, he walked out of the ward dejectedly, and when he walked to the door, he said
She turned her head and said to Ye Zhenzhen, "Zhenzhen, please lie down well first. I will come over to accompany you later."
Ye Zhenzhen smiled sweetly: "I still like to hear you call me a crazy girl."
Perhaps due to the influence of Ye Zhenzhen's smile, Lu Xiaozhan seemed to not feel the severe pain on his back at this time. He raised the corners of his mouth and returned to his ward with a silly smile.
Ding Feng worriedly said to Pan Weier beside him: "Is Xiao Zhan also suffering from nerve damage? You see blood is starting to ooze from his back again, and he is so happy that he doesn't feel any pain at all.
"
Pan Weier shook her head with a serious expression and said, "I don't think his nerves were damaged, he must have been injured in the head."
The two looked at each other and sighed in unison: "Alas..."
When Lu Xiaozhan returned to the ward, Dr. Cai had been waiting for a long time. With him was the dean, who was exchanging words in a low voice. Seeing Lu Xiaozhan enter the door, the dean hurried forward to greet him with a look on his face.
He said worriedly: "Oh, Mr. Zhan, why are you so seriously injured? Come on, come on, get down quickly." As he spoke, he reached over and held Lu Xiaozhan's arm.
Dr. Cai came over and held Lu Xiaozhan's other arm, and said with concern: "I just treated your wound, but I have to prepare for a skin grafting operation next. Mr. Zhan, you lie down first, and I will give you
Tell me in detail."
Lu Xiaozhan pushed his arm outward, broke away the hands of the two people who were supporting him, and said with a smile: "This injury is nothing. It doesn't require skin grafting or surgery. Just give me some burn ointment and apply it on it."
The dean was stunned: "How is this possible? Your injury is not a trivial matter."
Lu Xiaozhan ignored him and took off his shoes and crawled onto the bed to lie down on his stomach. He was too lazy to tell his secret to such an unimportant person. He turned to the dean and Dr. Cai and said, "I'm serious, give it to me."
Just put some ointment on it, I have to work tomorrow and there is no time for surgery."
The dean was stunned. He was stunned for a long time and said helplessly to Dr. Cai: "Since Mr. Zhan strongly requested it, let's give him some ointment first. But Xiao Cai, you have to pay close attention to Mr. Zhan's injury. If there is any change, you should follow him immediately.
I report."
Dr. Cai nodded repeatedly, wrote a prescription quickly, asked the nurse to get the ointment, then used scissors to carefully cut open the bandage and gauze that he had wrapped himself, and then picked up a bottle of ointment with foreign language on the package and said to Lu Xiaozhan
He said: "Master Zhan, this is a burn ointment imported from Germany. It is very effective, but it may be a little painful. Please bear with me."
Lu Xiaozhan waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Just apply the medicine, I'll treat it as if I've been stepped on by a pig."