Lao Qiao came back at half past nine in the morning, and when he came back, he continued to lie on the soft bed.
At present, Lao Qiao's condition is treated conservatively. I didn't ask how it was treated specifically. Anyway, the doctors and nurses from the hospital came into the ward one after another. The hanging bottles all have foreign characters. Potion, the one who came here to give me an injection.
It’s so frustrating for all these doctors and nurses.
As for where Lao Qiao lived yesterday and what he went through, no one mentioned it. Everything was done quietly without my knowledge. Even the doctors and nurses who came to treat the disease didn't say anything nonsense. It was as if he had been given a gag order. He simply arranged a few words and immediately turned around and left without waiting for a second longer.
We understand that this situation indicates that the relationship is in place, so we can just let it go.
Even when I took Xiaoguang and Zhencheng out for dinner in the morning, Xiaoguang said to me, "Brother, yesterday..." I didn't listen and immediately replied: "Don't tell me anything, I don't want to hear it."
This sometimes seems to be to avoid suspicion, but in fact it is to protect one's self.
When this hazy day passed, it was around two o'clock in the afternoon, and all the treatment procedures had been completed. This time, the people who kept vigil at night became sincere.
I didn’t say a word to Lao Qiao for the whole day. Even after I left the hospital in the afternoon and went directly to the best hotel in Chiang Mai and stayed in a whole-floor guest room rented by Lao Qiao, I still said nothing. Not sent.
Old Qiao seemed to have noticed something. When we were about to leave the room at night and go back to rest, he finally opened his mouth: "Little mute, don't worry too much. I will always think about more things than you think at this time." need more."
I stood at the door and turned around and replied, "I understand."
Then he led Xiaoguang back to the house.
In fact, there are so many rooms on this floor that, let alone one room for one person, even if one person splits the half-stay and the second half in two rooms, the room is still enough.
But I didn't do that. I used the excuse that it was boring to live alone and lived with Xiao Guang.
At this time, Xiaoguang said to me: "Brother, yesterday Lao Qiao kept talking on the phone, speaking Burmese in a way that we couldn't understand. Do you think he needs to guard us like he's guarding against thieves?"
Xiao Guang seems to be a little unhappy. If you don't trust us, just don't bring us here. Let Nawu organize a group of people alone. This group of people doesn't have to worry about you; if you bring this group of people here, , just don’t talk about it.
It makes people panic, mainly because they feel bad in their hearts.
"I'll take a shower."
I didn't respond to Xiaoguang's words. I took my phone into the toilet, sat on the toilet and lit a cigarette for myself.
Xiaoguang, a brainless guy, speaks too quickly. I was afraid that if I said anything more to him, he would just say something to me.
At this moment, I have been looking up relevant knowledge about 'kidney failure' and 'kidney transplantation' on my mobile phone. I had some exposure to these things when I was a dog pusher in 729, but at that time it was to memorize information, who Can you imagine that it would be used at this time?
In this way, I spent several days in the process of browsing information. Every time I saw Lao Qiao for so many days, I would feel an uncontrollable uneasiness.
I didn’t know what I was going to do, and I wasn’t quite sure what I would do, but this uneasy feeling always persisted, like an omen.
On the sixth day after we arrived in Chiang Mai, Lao Qiao fell asleep exhausted in bed after some treatment, and I received a message.
The message was sent by Lao Lin, and the content was: "Aunt Fang and Lao Qiao have successfully matched."
My heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea, and I looked at the message on my phone for a long time without moving my eyes.
How could it be her?
How could it be her!
The next message was: "What can I do?"
I tapped the screen, tried my best to look normal and responded: "Don't do anything."
Then he turned his phone into airplane mode and looked at Lao Qiao.
He was still sleeping, but I watched helplessly as my phone lit up!
It turns out that Lao Qiao has been muting his mobile phone all the time, and only reads the messages he receives when he wants to see them. This leads to the fact that no one around him knows the time when he receives the messages.
So, will the phone that lights up this time tell Lao Qiao that the kidney source has been found?
Hmm~
Lao Qiao turned over, lay flat on the bed, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?"
I asked expressionlessly.
"Um."
The eyes I had just opened were closed by Lao Qiao again. He stretched out his hand to stretch his waist, but I quickly pressed my hand down and said, "Needle!"
Lao Qiao fell asleep while hanging up the water, and the needle buried in his hand was easily broken by this stretching movement.
When Lao Qiao heard what I was saying, he still stretched his body with his other hand. I took the opportunity to say: "Just now, Banbula and the others sent me a message, saying that the last time they checked the magnificent goods, it took too long. If it’s too long, ask if you can let it go.”
"I thought about just hanging out at the night show, but this guy thought the price was low, so I simply asked Lao Yaoying and the others to transport them to Thailand. Once they came, I would train my troops so that I wouldn't have to use them later. What kind of fork do you want to order? Secondly, giving them a bite will also ensure that the guys under this group of people will do their best to keep Meng Neng stable. Old man, do you think this arrangement is okay for me?"
Lao Qiao had no reaction at all to these words, and just replied easily: "You decide."
For this kind of thing, he showed far more trust than in other aspects, which means that he is still very relieved when I do things. But when it comes to his own safety, Lao Qiao trusts those around him more.
"Let's go?"
After Lao Qiao woke up and saw that the hanging medicine was almost done, he said something to Nawu.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaoguang handed the gun into my hand again as before. According to the order, it was my turn to watch the night again today.
However, when I saw Lao Qiao pick up his phone and glance at it before leaving the ward, and finally his eyes fell on me, I weakly put my hand on Nawu's shoulder.
He said nothing.
Just like that, Nawu left the hospital on his back.
I think the message Lao Qiao received probably had nothing to do with the kidney source.
Just me thinking.
After everyone left, I immediately took out my phone and turned the airplane mode back. Suddenly I saw a missed call on my phone. The caller was none other than Lao Lin.
I dialed the phone back, and when the waiting tone rang in my ears, I sat in a chair and curled up as if I was cold.
"Hello?"
Lao Lin's voice finally appeared at this moment. (End of chapter)
