On Saturday, Qiao Ran stayed at Zuo's house and stayed with Zhao Jinrong all day.
She could see that Zhao Jinrong's physical condition was getting worse and worse. He lost more than ten pounds, had pleural effusion in his lungs, and kept coughing all day long.
Now Zhao Jinrong no longer goes to St. Mary's Hospital for treatment because she no longer has enough energy to go out like before. Lin Feng comes every morning to inject Zhao Jinrong with nutrient solution and painkiller injections.
Qiao Ran also learned injections from Lin Feng.
Because the titration of pain relief requires regular and quantitative injections, no mistakes can be made.
She learned how to help her to some extent. She was the one who gave grandma injections at night.
Looking at Zhao Jinrong's increasingly pale face, Qiao Ran also understood that there were not many days left for her grandma to accompany them.
The relationship established these days was equivalent to family affection, and she could understand why Zuo Chenye cared so much about Zhao Jinrong.
Zuo Chenye also tried his best to put his work aside and spend more time with his grandma.
Sunday afternoon.
Zuo Chenye came back from outside.
Zhao Jinrong had already fallen asleep at this time. Usually she would sleep until night, but now her waking time has gradually decreased.
Qiao Ran was lying on the sofa in the living room, covered with a wool blanket, and took a nap.
When she heard Zuo Chenye's return, she woke up, opened her sleepy eyes, glanced at him, and closed them again to rest.
"Grandma is asleep. You can go see her later." She closed her eyes and muttered in a low voice.
"Get up, I brought something for you." Zuo Chenye stepped forward and unceremoniously lifted the wool blanket covering Qiao Ran's body.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Qiao Ran sat up dissatisfied, scratched his hair, and looked irritated, "You are so ungraceful. How do you know if my clothes are neat and tidy, so you just lift the blanket."
"I haven't seen any part of your body, so what does it matter? Take it, here it is for you." Zuo Chenye curled his thin lips slightly, smiled evilly, and threw a black wooden box to Qiao Ran.
"You! Don't talk about it all day long, okay." Although she was angry, she couldn't do anything about him.
Looking at the black wooden box he threw in her hand, she asked, "What is this?"
"Wouldn't it be better to open and take a look at the gift I gave you?" Zuo Chenye sat down on another sofa and looked at her leisurely. He went out for a special trip today just for this thing.
Qiao Ran took a closer look and saw that it was an ordinary black wooden box with nothing special about its appearance.
The gift he gave her? Although he had bought clothes for her, the last time he attended the Shining Star Award Ceremony, he also chose the clothes, shoes and handbags. Yesterday, he also gave her a new mobile phone.
However, this was the first time that it was officially given to her as a gift.
Why did he give her a gift for no reason?
Qiao Ran pressed the spring copper buckle on the black wooden box suspiciously.
The moment the wooden box is opened.
She almost screamed, she rarely lost her composure, but it was so exciting for her.
Lying quietly in a black wooden box is a cool pink lady's small pistol.
"Wow, EAA Weapons Company of Country M, 'Pavner Witness' pistol, 380ACP bullets, 13-round magazine with super large capacity." Qiao Ran took out the pistol and flexibly rotated it in his hand a few times, unable to control his excitement, "Wow, still
Master Wilson personally modified it to make it shoot faster and more accurately. It is a limited collection edition."
"Haha, you are indeed an expert." Zuo Chenye showed appreciation in his eyes.
Looking at her happy face, her bright eyes were shining brightly, her red lips were forming a beautiful curve, and her joy was beyond words, as if it could infect him and make him feel happy.
Other women may only be so surprised when they see luxurious jewelry.
She is really special. She doesn't like clothes or jewelry, which is different from other women.
It seemed like he had given him the right thing.
"Really, it was given to me?" Qiao Ran looked at Zuo Chenye with some uncertainty, "Is it really okay? This kind of collection-level pistol must be very expensive. The key point is that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it."
"It's for you." Zuo Chenye looked at her funny. Of course, he couldn't buy it with money, but he "robbed" it from the gun collection in K City.
Qiao Ran carefully stroked the pistol, making it smooth and shiny. He played with it repeatedly and couldn't put it down.
She praised, "It's light enough and small enough. It's more than enough to carry in a handbag."
"After modification, it has a large short diameter, strong lethality, and almost zero recoil. What a great gun!" She held it in her hand and praised it profusely.
"You were attacked the day before yesterday. There is no guarantee that you will encounter such a thing again. This pistol is for you to use for self-defense." Zuo Chenye said, his expression became solemn. She clearly had skills, but she couldn't use them, so she was attacked by that
She was attacked by a wretched masked man. From now on, she must never let something like this happen again.
"Hmm." Qiao Ran thought to herself that with this gun, she would no longer need to carry boomerangs with her. The darts were not convenient to carry around because they were angular and sharp. She just forgot to bring the darts this time.
Being attacked by gangsters.
Qiao Ran raised her arm, the pink pistol spinning flexibly in her hand.
Suddenly, the pistol stopped.
The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Zuo Chenye.
She raised her beautiful eyes slightly and asked half-jokingly, "Young Master Zuo, give me a pistol. Aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?" Zuo Chenye sat upright elegantly, crossed his legs, and asked funnyly.
Every movement he makes exudes a fatal and charming aura.
Qiao Ran adjusted the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at his heart, exactly.
"Don't be afraid. One day I will shoot you in the heart." She narrowed one eye and said each word from her charming red lips.
Zuo Chenye laughed evilly, stood up suddenly, and walked straight towards her.
He grabbed her hand suddenly and put the muzzle of the gun directly against his heart.
"If that day comes, I will be willing to do so." He leaned sidely, close to her ear, teasing her seductively, "But are you willing to do it?"
Qiao Ran blushed and pursed her lips.
I feel like I shouldn't have made this joke.
Instead, he was teased.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward and ambiguous.
Qiao Ran seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted angrily, "What's the use of giving me a gun? I don't have a gun license. It's illegal for me to shoot!"
Seeing her cute and innocent look, Zuo Chenye laughed out loud, stretched out his hand to pinch her swollen cheeks, "Do you think I didn't expect it? Don't worry, I have asked Xiao Qianyu to help you get a special gun permit.
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He picked up the suit on the sofa and put it on, "Let's go and change into some light clothes. You need to pass the target shooting test to apply for a gun license. I'll take you there now."