This is Jian Yi's first sentence in the past few days.
"Not thirsty..." Jian Zhenghai shook his head and said, unusually finding that his voice was a little muffled.
His surprised eyes were caught by Jian Yan, "It's normal to have a stroke."
"Stroke?" He looked at him doubtfully, remembering that he had been with his comrade for a year. He was also paralyzed due to a stroke, and he couldn't speak clearly.
Jian Zhenghai tried to use force on the bed, but found that his right hand and leg could not react at all. Even elsewhere, when he used force, his reaction was extremely slow.
"This is……"
"As I said, stroke is normal." Jian Yi shouted at him in a low voice impatiently, "You are already so old, it's hard to lie down for a while, can't you take a break? You have done enough in your life.
Don't do anything else, you don't have to worry about me, I can support you, so you can just lie here and treat your illness with peace of mind!"
Jian Zhenghai didn't say a word. After watching Jian Yi's roar, he didn't feel angry, but smiled kindly.
"You have grown up, it's just that I never admit it."
Suddenly such a sad topic started again. After changing his anger just now, Jian Yi sat there and sighed as if he was relaxed.
"It's okay."
"Yeah... it's fine, it's okay." Jian Zhenghai suddenly sighed, "I have been through hell for a while, but when I woke up, I felt that it would be better to have children."
Jian Yan took the kettle and was about to leave, "I'll go get the boiled water. You wait for me."
When the ward door was opened, Jian Zhenghai's voice came from behind Jian Yan. "Jian Yan, thank you."
Jian Yi was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained his composure. He walked outside, then closed the door. He rested his whole body on the closed door, leaned his head against it, and pondered for a few seconds.
Thank you, this word is too penetrating.
When he came back again, he simply adjusted his mood and poured him a glass of hot water. "Wait until it cools down before drinking. Drink more water, which can also lower blood lipids."
Jian Yan kept a straight face and complained in her tone, "Why didn't you tell me that you had high blood pressure? If you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have had a stroke and caused hemiplegia."
"It's a normal thing for the elderly."
Jian Yan stopped talking and looked at his face. In just a few days, the iron leopard he was back then had been destroyed to what he is now.