When he came back from cooking and didn't make it in time to eat, Fu Jingyou gave a few hasty instructions.
Lu Miao and the child cannot be away from each other for a moment. It is best for the two of them to watch together.
If anyone wants to go out for something, the one who stays behind must bolt the door to the ward.
Fu Jingyou is a typical person who is afraid of well ropes for ten years once bitten by a snake.
As soon as Tang Mei heard his words, she knew that he was going out:
"Where are you going?"
"Go get pigeons... The old lady who dispensed the medicine yesterday said that pigeons are a good thing. Miaomiao eats them well and it will help her recovery."
Tang Mei said : "Pigeons also There's no rush at this moment... She's not awake yet and can't eat."
Fu Jingyou frowned and said:
"If you can't eat meat, just drink soup."< br>
He has a right idea and decisive thinking, just like Lu Miao usually does.
Tang Mei lowered her head, hugged Dabao, rocked him and coaxed her, saying no more.
Fu Jingyou told him several times more, "You can't leave me", "You must keep someone to watch you", etc. before leaving.
After a good sleep, Fu Jingyou felt much better.
He often comes to the county and knows the streets and alleys, but he does not know the specific situation of each household.
But it doesn't matter.
He didn’t know that Hu Zhiyuan lived in the county all year round, so he knew it anyway.
Fu Jingyou went over to find Hu Zhiyuan and explained his purpose, and Hu Zhiyuan responded immediately.
The times were not good, and few people kept cats and dogs, but not to mention, there was actually a family in the county who raised more than a dozen pigeons.
The Hu family was having dinner, and Hu Zhiyuan put down his bowls and chopsticks and was about to take Fu Jingyou there.
Fu Jingyou thought of something, borrowed a shaving razor from him, stood in the yard and shaved off his beard twice, and then the two of them set off.
Fu Jingyou is not good at words. Even if the moment is urgent, he seems a bit clumsy when speaking.
Hu Zhiyuan has already developed a sharp tongue by running around in and out of town every day.
With just a few words, I persuaded the family that raised pigeons and secretly bought two pigeons.
“One dollar and twenty cents each... is really expensive!”
On the way back, Hu Zhiyuan kept talking:
“An extra two cents will be enough to buy two catties of meat!”
“Does this thing weigh half a catty? The old man designated it Trick us! ”
< br>Fu Jingyou took the tied pigeon from his hand and held it in his arms with great care:
"There is a truth in being expensive. Pigeons nourish people, especially postpartum women... One pigeon is worth nine chickens. , you don’t understand.”
One pigeon is better than three rabbits, and one rabbit is better than three chickens.
After all, Fu Jingyou thinks there is nothing wrong with saying that one pigeon is better than nine chickens.
“?”
Hu Zhiyuan was confused. When he stopped briefly, Fu Jingyou had already walked out several meters.
He quickly caught up and said:
"Then I will also raise pigeons and sell them to you exclusively. I don't need any money from you. I'll trade chickens with you, okay?"
After being depressed for a while, Hu Zhiyuan deliberately joked to liven up the atmosphere.
Fu Jingyou said seriously:
"No, the chicken belongs to my wife and daughter, don't think about it. But if you don't want money, you can give me the pigeon for free, I will thank you. You.”
“?”
Hu Zhiyuan spat and cursed:
"Do you want some face?"
Fu Jingyou raised his eyebrows slightly, and it was rare to see a smile on his face for a while.
He quickened his pace, stopped paying attention to Hu Zhiyuan, and ran ahead to rush back to the hospital.
In the hospital, Tang Mei has finished feeding Lu Miao the traditional Chinese medicine she received this morning.
When Fu Jingyou returned, Mr. Qian rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and was about to get an acupuncture.
Only Tang Mei and Chen Guifen were in the room. When Fu Jingyou went in, Tang Mei chased him away, saying that he was a gay man.
Only then did Fu Jingyou understand why he didn't see Lu Yuanzheng. "I am a gay man, but I am also Miaomiao's husband. There is no need to avoid anything."
Putting the pigeon with its wings tied in the corner, Fu Jingyou had a firm opinion and followed him beside the bed. .
"The old gentleman said that someone has to learn massage and acupuncture... I am Miaomiao's husband, and I am always by her side. I am the most suitable person."
Mr. Qian Nodding, Tang Mei saw that he was patient and willing, so she said nothing more.
Acupuncture mainly focuses on acupoints on the calves and abdomen.
Lu Miao's trousers are rolled up high, and the clothes on her abdomen are partially lifted, revealing the fair and delicate skin under the clothes.
This is to treat illnesses and save lives, no one will think about anything else.
Although Mr. Qian is old, his hands are very steady.
He held the slender needles in his hand, twisted them gently, and then pierced Lu Miao's body.
Fu Jingyou saw her, her deep brows crowded together with worries:
"...will she feel pain?"
"How can it hurt when acupuncture is directed at acupuncture points? ?”
Mr. Qian laughed, but after a while he joked again:
"In this case, if she feels pain, that is a good thing, and she is sure to wake up."
< br>Fu Jingyou straightened the corners of his lips, suppressing his heartache, and his heart was heavy on one side.
It took more than half an hour of busy work to complete one circle of stitches.
Mr. Qian began to tighten the needles, followed by massage and acupoint pinching.
Every time an acupuncture point is pinched, Mr. Qian will explain the name of the acupoint and what its main function is.
Mr. Qian is very careful. When he was still here, he took Fu Jingyou and others through the process every time.
Acupoints, meridian circulation, etc., some pathology and health knowledge were explained over and over again to ensure that Fu Jingyou and the others really remembered them all.
Fu Jingyou remembers it very seriously.
Mr. Qian did have some skills. On the night after the acupuncture and acupoint pinching, Lu Miao had lochia discharge from his body.
Tang Mei wanted to be dealt with by Lu Miao, but Fu Jingyou refused.
Lu Miao is shy. She would not let such a private matter go through the hands of so many people.
Fu Jingyou asked Tang Mei to help get hot water, and then asked them all to wait outside the door.
He personally cleaned up Lu Miao in the ward.
Lochia pitter-pattered, sometimes not.
Lu Miao felt uncomfortable lying down for fear of soiling the bed.
Fu Jingyou put something under her body. She kept a thin blanket on her lower body and did not put any pants on her.
Lu Yuanzheng avoided this and stopped visiting the ward. Every time he came back, he would take a long look at the door and then leave again in a hurry.
The time for Chen Miaomiao's execution was approaching, and Lu Yuanzheng was very busy.
Not only was he busy with Chen Miaomiao's affairs, but he was also urged to send telegrams from the capital city.
At home he is a father and a husband.
Outside, he is the chief and the president of the University of Beijing North Military Region.
A lot of things are waiting for him to deal with.
Before the execution, Lu Yuanzheng went to the prison to see Chen Miaomiao once.
Chen Miaomiao's injury was simply treated by the doctor. One eye was still covered with white gauze, and her expression was already crazy.
Lu Yuanzheng sat on the chair and watched her going crazy in silence.
It wasn’t until the people around him gently reminded him that it was time to visit the prison that Lu Yuanzheng slowly stood up.
He did not leave in a hurry. He stood there calmly looking at Chen Miaomiao and said:
"Don't your eyes hurt?"
Chen Miaomiao raised her head and poked with her fingers. I looked for the stars and the moon without any emotional fluctuations.
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Author nonsense: Do you think Granny Gu looks familiar?
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