It wasn't that Uncle Hu couldn't guess what was going on with Jiang Huizhi. With the expressions on both of her faces like this, he certainly knew how bad the outcome would be.
But he didn't believe it. Aren't these people all back?
What did Old Man Sun think when he brought the person back in such a cold weather? Shouldn't he bring the person back alive and well?
"What you're saying is, you bad old man, you took people away in such a cold weather. They were good people. You were taken away by others. Why didn't you bring them back in a good way?"
"You've always boasted about your superb medical skills. Where have your medical skills gone? You can't even save your own wife, you..."
"Uncle Hu..."
Meng Yao grabbed Uncle Hu's cotton-padded jacket, eyes red, and shook her head at him, "Stop talking!"
Uncle Hu's voice was mute, and Meng Yao's voice was equally mute.
The hoarse voice made Uncle Hu more and more uncomfortable, and he finally couldn't help but shed tears.
"You said this is fine. The old woman's health is obviously getting better and better. Why do she have to run out? She doesn't even look at her own body and bones. Can she care about other people? The same goes for Old Man Sun. Why do she have to let it go?
She is fine now, now..."
"Woooooooo..."
Uncle Hu really couldn't help it and started sobbing like a child.
"Old Sun, this bad old man, you said he can't protect that old woman, why do you still have to listen to her? After listening to her all your life, haven't you heard enough? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"If I had known earlier, I should have left that old woman in a coma at home..."
Uncle Hu cried and babbled at the same time. The more he cried, the more he regretted it.
If he had known this would be the result, he would have had to stop the old woman life or death.
Isn’t it good to be alive?
Meng Yao saw Uncle Hu crying and was out of breath. He supported him and wanted to send him to the house to rest. Uncle Hu refused and wanted to go to Jiang Huizhi's yard.
"I'm going to take a look and see how that old woman is doing? That old man Sun is mute and doesn't say a word! Woo hoo hoo..."
"Uncle Hu, don't go!"
Meng Yao's voice was hoarse and trembling.
In fact, after picking Jiang Huizhi up in the car, Meng Yao looked at her face and had a strong foreboding feeling.
Although she suppressed her worries for the time being and fed her the things she had prepared, she still had no confidence in her heart.
The godfather checked his pulse from time to time along the way, but his face became increasingly pale, which made Meng Yao understand that the godmother might really not be saved!
Tears rolled down from Meng Yao's eyes, and they fell so hard that they couldn't be wiped away. This made Uncle Hu, who was sobbing, stagnant.
"Stop crying. Why are you crying? What's there to cry about? I just have developed tear ducts and want to shed tears. Stop crying!"
When Uncle Hu saw Meng Yao crying, he even tried to persuade her.
But her persuasion was of no use. Meng Yao thought that her godmother who loved her might not be able to be saved, and she couldn't stop gulping.
"I, I don't want anything to happen to my godmother, I want my godmother to be well, wuwuwu..."
Uncle Hu pinched his beard and gasped, using the sound of gasping to cover up his crying, "Stop crying, stop crying, there is nothing to cry about, she is so old, and she is really in a coffin, that's okay
Life is enough!"
Seeing Uncle Hu crying so sadly just now, he couldn't help but feel sad, but now when he heard that Uncle Hu couldn't persuade him, Meng Yao had the urge to beat him.
"Go away, I don't want to talk to you now!"
Meng Yao pushed Uncle Hu away and walked towards Jiang Huizhi's yard while wiping her tears.
Qi Boyan and the others sent Jiang Huizhi into the house, but they had not come out yet.
Meng Yao walked to the door, but stopped, not knowing whether he should go in or not.
Just when she was hesitating, Old Man Sun's trembling voice sounded in the room, "Yao girl, come in!"
Old Man Sun's voice was still so hoarse that Meng Yao couldn't hear the emotion in his words.
Meng Yao thought something had happened to Jiang Huizhi and immediately ran over. Uncle Hu, who was still soaking in the snow outside, heard the noise and ran over anxiously.
Both of them thought Jiang Huizhi was in bad condition, but when they rushed over, they found Old Man Sun kneeling on the bedside, holding Jiang Huizhi's hand, smiling and crying.
As for Qi Boyan and Jiang Wenlei standing aside, their expressions were inevitably weird.
"Godmother..."
Meng Yao shouted softly, but did not dare to shout loudly.
She didn't dare to speak loudly, but Old Man Hu shouted loudly: "Old Madam Jiang!"
After calling, he didn't hear Jiang Huizhi respond, so he went to ask Old Man Sun again.
"Old man Sun, what's going on? What's wrong with old lady Jiang? Tell me?"
Old Man Sun's face was red from crying. He secretly cried in the car, and now he is shedding tears again.
But before, I cried because I was sad, but now, when I cry, I cry with joy.
Old Man Sun opened his mouth wide and his voice was extremely trembling, unable to conceal his excitement and joy, "Her pulse has recovered!"
While in the car, he kept checking Jiang Huizhi's pulse, but the pulse became weaker and weaker, the situation became worse and worse, and it was obvious that there was no way to save her.
But when Jiang Huizhi was carried into the room, he clearly felt her strong heartbeat. He pushed Qi Boyan away and felt her pulse again.
The pulse returned and became stronger and stronger.
"Godfather, do you mean that godmother is okay?"
The ends of Meng Yao's eyes, which had been crying just now, were red, and now they opened in surprise.
Old Man Sun turned to Meng Yao and waved to her.
"The care of your godmother will be left to you for the time being!"
Old Man Sun didn't know what method Meng Yao used to restore Jiang Huizhi's pulse, but Jiang Huizhi survived because of what Meng Yao did time and time again, which made Old Man Sun especially believe in her.
Even if it was superstition, even if Jiang Huizhi's improvement was due to her own efforts, in fact it had nothing to do with Meng Yao, he still admitted it.
As soon as Meng Yao heard what his godfather told him, he immediately patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, godfather, leave it to me!"
Immediately, Old Man Sun really moved his position.
He put Jiang Huizhi's hand in the quilt, wiped his tears, and glanced at Jiang Huizhi with nostalgia for a few times before he stepped out and walked out.
This time, my steps were much stronger than before.
Uncle Hu didn't understand what Old Man Sun meant, and called him: "Old Man Sun, Old Man Sun, what are you doing? Where are you going? In this situation like Old Lady Jiang, shouldn't you be staying here? Hey..."
Uncle Hu looked at Jiang Huizhi and then at Old Man Sun. He scratched his head in confusion and chased Old Man Sun out.
Qi Boyan winked at Jiang Wenlei, and Jiang Wenlei slipped away knowingly, leaving only Meng Yao and Qi Boyan guarding Fu Dongchen in the room.
Qi Boyan glanced at Jiang Huizhi, who was still pale, pulled his lips slightly, and said, "How come my godfather is so relieved that you are here alone?"
Meng Yao blinked, "Aren't you still with me?"
With that said, he helped Jiang Huizhi tidy up her hair and tuck in the quilt.
It's good that my godmother is fine. I didn't say anything else, it means that space water can really save lives.
very nice!
Meng Yao was so happy in his heart that his eyebrows narrowed into a slit.
The clothes that Jiang Huizhi was wrapped in had been torn apart, and she was only covered with two quilts. The situation still looked bad.
The blood she vomited before still has traces on her body and face. When Meng Yao wiped it before, he just wiped it briefly.
Meng Yao looked at the blood and thought that there might be dirt discharged from Jiang Huizhi's body. She couldn't help turning her head and smiled at Qi Boyan, "Boyan, can you get me a basin of hot water? I'll help my godmother wipe the blood on her face."
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Wiping the blood is fake, but taking care of the dirt is real.