Chapter 37 Sorry, let me use you again. The corridor of the hospital was quiet and deserted, and the air was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant. Nan Xi anxiously and fearfully stood guard at the door of the emergency room, pacing back and forth.
Her parents died young, and the only person she depends on for life is her grandfather. As her grandfather gets older, there will always be a day like this, but when she really has to face this day, she will be unbearably sad.
Grandpa, don’t abandon me. I haven’t honored you properly yet. I have found a job and I will make money. Please wait and let me honor you for a few more years.
Zhuo Ling was sitting on a chair. The effect of alcohol made him doze off constantly. The corridor was very cold. He couldn't help but sneeze. With a "sneeze", the whole corridor echoed.
But this sneeze also drove away his drowsiness.
"President Zhuo, you go back first, I'll just stay here." Nan Xi was really embarrassed to bother him again, this was in the middle of the night.
Zhuo Ling stood up, cheered up, waved his hand and said, "It's okay with me." He looked at his watch and saw that the old man had been pushed in for two hours. It seemed that the situation was not optimistic. If something happened, Nan Xi
How sad it must be, he didn't want to leave her at this time, "I'm here to stay with you."
Looking at his firm and caring eyes, Nanxi felt warm in her heart. She really couldn't see through this man. He used her insidiously and cunningly at one moment, and accompanied her with infinite tenderness at the other. She really didn't know what he was really thinking in his heart.
What exactly is it.
But what is certain is that she is no match for him, and she is not even qualified to compete with him.
With tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, she silently walked to the corner and squatted down facing the wall. She was so scared that her whole body was trembling.
Zhuo Ling pulled up his open suit. It was very cold at three o'clock in the morning in early winter. Looking at the shivering girl huddled in the corner, he felt a little pity in his heart. He stepped forward and patted her.
The shoulder comforted: "Don't cry, your grandpa will be fine."
Grandpa, everything will be fine... Even though she knew this was just a word of comfort, Nanxi still believed it.
The lights in the operating room went out and the doctor opened the door and came out, "Who are the patient's family members?"
Nan Xi stood up from the ground suddenly, "I am," she stood up too quickly, her vision went dark, and she almost fainted. Fortunately, Zhuo Ling supported her, "I am He Dayong's granddaughter."
"Where's your dad?"
"I...my father is gone." Nanxi knew what the doctor meant. She grabbed the doctor's arm and said, "Doctor, there are only me and my grandpa. If my grandpa's situation happens, you tell me, I can make the decision."
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The doctor patted the back of her hand and said, "Fortunately, the rescue was timely and the old man's life was saved. It was a stroke caused by high blood pressure. I'm afraid she won't be able to move as freely as before in the future."
"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor, but doctor, my grandpa does not have high blood pressure. He has always been in good health."
"Little girl, your grandfather suffered a stroke caused by high blood pressure. He is old, so you should pay more attention to his health."
"I..." Nan Xi's heart twitched hard. Grandpa must have concealed it because he didn't want to spend money or make her worry. She resisted the urge to cry and nodded and said, "Well, I understand, that doctor,
What should I do now?"
"The old man still has to be observed in the intensive care unit. You come back at dawn. By the way, he will not be able to take care of himself for a long time. You have to be mentally prepared. I will leave first. The doctor in the ward will explain to you in detail tomorrow.
." The doctor was already very tired, so he simply said a few words and left in a hurry.
On a cold night, the northwest wind blew loudly, and He Nanxi walked lonely on the street. The wind dried the tears on her cheeks, but it could not blow away the sadness in her heart.
She understood what the doctor said, which meant that grandpa was paralyzed and might never stand up again until he died. He might lie in bed until he entered the coffin.
The record store opened, she also had a job, and everything was moving in a good direction, but her grandfather fell ill at this time.
For her, it was a feeling that the sky was falling.
"He Nanxi," Zhuo Ling followed closely behind her, "He Nanxi, don't you want to walk home?! It will be almost dawn by the time you get home."
Nan Xi said nothing and kept walking forward. The cold wind blew on her wet cheeks, as if a knife was cutting on her flesh. How careless could she be to not know that her grandfather had high blood pressure? Making money, making money, making money, she spent all day
Apart from making money, she just makes money. When has she ever really cared about her grandfather's health? She talks about his health all day long, just talking about it!
Thinking of this, Nanxi felt more and more self-blame. The more she blamed herself, the more she couldn't help but want to cry and let the biting cold wind punish her.
At this moment, Zhuo Ling suddenly heard a "click, click, click" sound. As keen as he was, this sound was too familiar to him. It was the sound of a SLR camera pressing the shutter.
No, someone is following me. I don’t know if it’s a reporter or Xu Beiguan’s subordinate!
"He Nanxi," Zhuo Ling stepped forward and grabbed her wrist. No matter who was following her, this scene had to be played. "Follow me, and I will take you back."
Nan Xi raised her face slightly and said feebly: "President Zhuo, thank you for staying with me so late. Please go back. I want to be alone for a while."
Zhuo Ling put his hands on Nan Xi's shoulders, and with his peripheral vision secretly tilted forward, he quickly grabbed her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
He Nanxi, I'm sorry, I want to use you again.
Nan Xi was shocked. If the previous kiss in the record store still had a touch of tenderness, then the kiss at this time was just reckless and impulsive, and maybe even a little frivolous. "Zhuo, what are you doing?
!" She asked in a muffled voice. Zhuo Ling saw that her grandfather was in critical condition and was in the hospital. He was so scornful of her at such a time. Such a man was really... extremely low-level.
There is nothing to explain now. After the deep kiss, Zhuo Ling grabbed her wrist and ran to the car regardless of her objection.
"Zhuo, you... eh..."
Before Nan Xi could finish her words, she was pushed into the passenger seat by Zhuo Ling. Zhuo Ling leaned over to hold her down and whispered in her ear: "Cooperate with me fully. Your grandfather will receive the most comprehensive and top-level care. Private
The caregiver will be there 24 hours a day, unless you want to resign and take care of your grandpa yourself. However, if you resign, will you have enough money to pay for your grandpa’s expensive medical expenses and future life care?”
"I……"
"As long as you cooperate with me, I will meet all your requirements."
After finishing speaking, the car door slammed shut. Zhuo Ling stretched out his hand and jumped directly into the cab from above. The roof was fully closed, blocking the biting night wind from coming in, and also blocking the camera not far away.
The sight of the camera.
Nan Xi realized it later, and when she reacted, the car had already driven out, "Zhuo, why do you think I will cooperate with you in everything? You are too self-righteous. Do you think what you say means what you say? My dignity is not
Let you play with it as you like."
Zhuo Ling twisted his lips and smiled confidently, which directly broke her remaining self-esteem, "Because you don't have money to treat your grandfather."