Chapter 10037 Pan An of Changping Village
Yihechun Medical Center.
When Yang Ruoqing came over, Mrs. Mo was not awake yet, but the child was.
While being held in Zhao Liuer's arms, Yang Yongqing stood aside, holding a bowl with sugar water in his hand.
Zhao Liuer was feeding the child sugar water, and Yang Yongqing helped.
On the ground next to her, Jin was squatting on the ground with a basin in front of her, washing two diapers.
From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at the little grandson who was drinking sugar water. Jin's simple face was full of relief and satisfaction.
Po Wen was sitting aside, looking at the sky outside, her face full of anxiety.
When she saw Yang Ruoqing come in, Po Wen seemed to see a beam of light entering the ward, and she immediately jumped up from the stool, "Qing'er, please come over. I'll go back to the village with you."
"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing nodded towards the stable woman, thinking that when she was reunited, she invited several stable women, and this stable woman was one of them.
"I'll check on my sister-in-law and nephew first, and I'll go back in a while."
Yang Ruoqing comforted Po Wen again, turned around and walked towards the hospital bed.
Her words did soothe Wenpo's anxious heart, "Okay, okay, you are here, so I won't be in a hurry."
Anyway, there will be favorable winds. Let's go back with the carriage, and we'll be fine if we can get home before dark.
“This kid looks like a little cousin.”
Yang Ruoqing came to the bedside and glanced at the baby who was drinking sugar water with his eyes closed. Who could tell the truth?
If you look like Mo, you will definitely be a handsome man in the future.
But if he looks like Yang Yongqing, his appearance must be a bit slimmer.
However, it’s definitely not ugly.
The little girl looks like Mo, so she is very beautiful. Standing next to the eldest daughter of Zhao Liuer's family, it is obvious that the little girl is a little beauty.
"You should look like me. In the future, Yushu will be in the wind!" Yang Yongqing said very happily.
As a result, Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer received two blank looks.
There was also a joke from the woman next to her: "Come on, brag!"
Facing the three women, Yang Yongqing puffed up his chest and said very confidently: "Don't believe it. , when I was young, I was known as Pan An of Changping Village. If you don’t believe me, go and ask!”
Ah!
The three women's stomachs were all churning.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Mo, who was still sleeping with his eyes closed on the hospital bed.
"What did the doctor say about the situation? It's been almost a day and I should be waking up!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Yang Yongqing said: "When I came from the village just now, I saw that the silly woman was still asleep, so I called the doctor to come and take a look."
"The doctor still said the same thing. , I just said that it hurts my vitality. I’m afraid I won’t be able to wake up if I don’t sleep all day and night.”
Yang Ruoqing said: "We can't make her fall asleep like this. At least get some nutritious soup and pour it in to replenish her vitality."
Zhao Liu'er said: "I just said the same, the best way is to let her fall asleep." Yongqing went to get some chicken soup, but Yongqing said that there was something going on in the nearby food stalls. If not, I'd better get some broth."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother is fine. You have to find a way to get something into her stomach. Even if she can't eat it, just give it a few mouthfuls."
The lip readings of several people here were all seen by Jin who was squatting on the ground and washing herself. Jin also got up and came to the bedside, patted Yang Yongqing's shoulder, and when Yang Yongqing turned his attention to her, Jin made several gestures towards Yang Yongqing.
Not only Yang Yongqing, but everyone saw clearly that Jin was telling Yang Yongqing that if Mo couldn't get nourishment, Naishui would be unable to come down, and the baby would starve.
Zhao Liu'er also followed her mother-in-law's words and said: "Yes, Yongqing, you should go get it done quickly. This baby can barely cope with drinking one or two sugary drinks. You can't keep drinking sugary water. By then, the baby will be exhausted. Something is going to go wrong.”
Hearing that his son was about to starve, Yang Yongqing didn’t dare to talk or delay anymore, and walked out without saying a word to get some broth.
"It's better to crack an egg and put it inside." Zhao Liu'er added another sentence.
Yang Ruoqing said to Zhao Liuer: "There are many small clay stoves in the medicine-cooking kitchen of the hospital. You can borrow two from them later. Once the broth is cold, you can heat it up and drink it in the middle of the night. ”
This season is the middle of winter. In ancient times without refrigerators, these soupy and watery things would not go bad if left at room temperature for a day or two.
Zhao Liuer nodded, "Well, I'll let Yongqing get it later."
Po Wen became anxious again. Looking at it like that, she sat there twisting and stretching. He stretched his neck and looked out, opening his mouth several times, but always swallowing his words.
Yang Ruoqing stood up and said to Zhao Liu'er and Jin, "Then I'll go back first. It will be so hard for you here."
Jin nodded and raised her hand to make a few more gestures Down.
Yang Ruoqing understood what Jin wanted to express, which was to tell Yang Ruoqing to keep things secret on the road, so that her ideas would be safe.
Zhao Liuer also said: "We will go back tomorrow. If we stay here, it is better to go back. It is so cold here. I think these bedding and everything are cold."
I came here yesterday and brought two quilts, both of which were given to Mo and her son.
The hospital ward also provides two beds. The two beds were probably used by the mother-in-law and Wenpo last night, while Yongqing and Mo were probably sharing the same bed.
But Jingye, probably because he and his mother-in-law are squeezed together, it makes me feel cold just thinking about it, my hands and feet are cold, and there is not even a place to warm myself by the fire.
"Auntie, let's go back, we're rushing back to cook dinner!" Yang Ruoqing greeted Po Wen.
Po Wen stood up immediately: "Okay!"
We can go back, it's freezing here.
After leaving the hospital and getting on the carriage, Po Wen said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, we will pass by Baimeizhai later and the carriage will stop for a moment."
"Why? "Want to buy something to take back?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Po Wen said: "Yes, the head of my family came to the market last time and brought back some pot stickers and dumplings. The grandchildren at home all loved them."
"I'm thinking about bringing some pot stickers later." I'll go back at one o'clock, and at least I'll be out for a day and a night, taking care of the children. Order something to make a toothpaste.”
Yang Ruoqing understood Wen Po’s thoughts and said, “Okay, if you have one, bring me some. I’ll give you the money, so I won’t go down.”< br>
The reason why he can’t go down is because Yang Ruoqing doesn’t like Dabai.
But when I buy pot stickers, it’s because the noodles made by Baimeizhai are really good.
What can I say, although Dabai is not a very good person, and now Yang Huamei always scolds Dabai when she mentions him, Dabai is still very talented when it comes to making pasta.
The carriage passed by the entrance of Baimeizhai, Yang Ruoqing stopped for a moment, put Wen Po out of the car.
Then the carriage continued forward.
When passing the entrance of Baimeizhai, Yang Ruoqing glanced inside.
The sun has gone down. It is dim outside, but the lights are on in the shop, making it bright.
(End of this chapter)