Life is a Game

When Jiang Feng squeezed into the ward with the quilt in his arms, there was no one outside, and Zhang Weiyu and the others were also gone. He probably went back to work. The ward was still crowded, and the family members of the patients in the next bed were still secretly looking at Jiang's family with panic, doubt and curiosity, but it was much better than when he left.

Jiang Weiming had already slept on the hard pillow brought by Jiang Weisheng, his face was covered with a breathing mask and he couldn't speak. When he saw Jiang Feng coming, he showed him a standard Jiang Weiming smile.

Weak smile.

Although he was weak, at least he was awake, and he looked much more alive than when he was lying on the bed.

Although Jiang Feng brought the quilt, he couldn't get close to the hospital bed. The seat closest to the bed belonged to Jiang Weiguo, then his aunt, and then Jiang Weiwei.

Jiang Feng could tell that Jiang Jianshe and Jiang Jiandang were not very good at it. They were cleaning the cabinet near the door. It looks like they are wiping the cabinets, but in fact they can't squeeze in, and their business ability is not good.

Jiang Feng, who was also incompetent in business, squeezed to Jiang Jianshe and Zhang Jiandang, and asked, "Second Uncle, Fifth Uncle, is the doctor here? How do you say it?"

Jiang Jiandang whispered: "It is said that the condition is not bad, but we need to focus on observation for two days, and then change the ward to a double room."

"Didn't you say there are no double rooms?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Director Zhong helped to coordinate. Just now Director Zhong came up to take a look. He said that if there is a single room in two days, we will change to a single room. Your grandfather said that our family should thank Director Zhong this time." Jiang Jianshe said .

Jiang Feng nodded: "It's time to thank Director Zhong, this time thanks to Director Zhong's carefulness."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng smelled the strong aroma of donkey meat on fire.

Not only Jiang Feng smelled it, but Jiang Jiandang and Jiang Jianshe also smelled it. The three of them followed the scent and saw Jiang Jianguo who didn't squeeze near the hospital bed for some reason.

With Jiang Jianguo's size, it shouldn't be.

Jiang Jianguo was holding a donkey meat that had just torn the plastic bag on fire with an embarrassing expression, and explained to everyone: "I just saw it and wanted to eat one."

"A little hungry."

Jiang Feng just came in with the quilt in his arms and put the fire on the table casually. He forgot to tell everyone that only Jiang Jianguo, who was closest to the table, saw it.

"If you want to eat out, what does it sound like to eat this kind of food in the ward?" The old man said angrily.

Jiang Jianguo nodded repeatedly, grabbed another fire and slipped out.

At this time, it was past meal time, and everyone hadn't eaten. They were not hungry at first, but now they smelled the aroma and it was hard to think not to be hungry.

So the donkey meat on the table immediately became the second focus of the audience after Jiang Weiming.

"Grandpa, why don't you burn the donkey meat first, I just bought it, and eat it while it's hot," Jiang Feng suggested.

"If you want to eat, go eat, just leave two people in the ward." The old man said, and got up first.

Under the leadership of the old man, everyone left the ward with a piece of donkey meat and looked around for food. The crowded ward suddenly became empty, and only Jiang Feng and Jiang Weiwei were left beside Jiang Weiming's bed.

Jiang Weiming took the opportunity to sit in the seat closest to Jiang Weiming that originally belonged to the old man, but it was useless because Jiang Weiming was still wearing a breathing mask and could not speak.

Jiang Feng didn't know what to do, so he adjusted the feet of the quilt to make the quilt look more tidy, and then continued to stand.

Standing and standing, Jiang Feng found that Jiang Weiming's bed seemed to be lacking something. The other three beds had hot water bottles beside or under the bed, but Jiang Weiming's bed did not.

"Uncle Jiang, should we buy a thermos for the third grandpa?" Jiang Feng asked, "I don't know if Brother De and the others are still in the supermarket, so let me send him a WeChat message."

"No, I'll go buy it. There seems to be a supermarket downstairs in the hospital." Jiang Weisheng got up and said.

He also wanted to find something for himself to do. After Jiang Weiming woke up, he felt relieved and would not think about messy things that he shouldn't think about, but he still felt weird sitting in the ward like this.

In fact, Jiang Weisheng is not very good at taking care of others, and the way he takes care of his grandson at home is limited to cooking for his grandson. In his imagination, taking care of patients should be sitting by the bed and peeling apples, but now Jiang Weiming can't eat apples.

"Well, turn right when you go out and you will find a supermarket, where there are hot water bottles for sale." The family member of the patient in the next bed boldly said.

"Thank you." Jiang Weiming went out, and Jiang Feng was the only one left beside Jiang Weiming's bed.

As soon as Jiang Weisheng left, Jiang Weiming raised his hand on his back and pointed at the cabinet, obviously wanting something in the cabinet.

Jiang Feng opened the cabinet in the direction Jiang Weiming pointed, and found that there was only one pillow inside.

Small soft pillows that come standard with hospital beds.

Jiang Feng didn't understand what Jiang Weiming meant, but he took out the pillow anyway, looked at Jiang Weiming in confusion and asked, "Third Grandpa, do you want this pillow?"

Jiang Weiming nodded eagerly, pointed to the pillow under his head, and opened his mouth to make a word with Jiang Feng.

硌.

Jiang Feng: ...

Who said that the third grandpa likes to sleep on hard pillows?

A hard pillow is good, but at critical moments, it's hard.

Jiang Feng carefully changed Jiang Weiming's pillow. Halfway through, because he was too careful, the family members of the patient in the next bed couldn't stand it, so they helped him out. Changing the pillow made it difficult to change the dressing.

After changing the pillows together, Jiang Feng also had a brief revolutionary friendship with the family members of the patients in the next bed.

"Young man, I just saw that your family has quite a large population, you must be a native of Peiping." An old man was lying on the bed next door, and his son, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 50s, was probably taking care of him. people.

"That's right." Jiang Feng said.

"What's wrong with your grandfather?" the middle-aged man asked cautiously.

"Acute heart failure, passed out in the emergency department, thanks to the doctor's timely rescue."

"Oh, acute heart failure is very serious, why did the doctor arrange a 4-person room for you? Grandpa should live in a single room or a double room. The 4-person room is too noisy to be conducive to recovery." The middle-aged man said.

"I'll change to a double room in the afternoon," Jiang Feng said.

The middle-aged man nodded: "The elderly should take good care of them when they are old. My dad also fainted in the emergency room just like your grandpa. He had a heart attack. How long did it take for the doctor to rescue him in time? He stayed in the ICU for two days, and then he was transferred to a single room for special treatment. I hired a nurse to take care of it, and now my condition has improved, the old man likes to be lively and doesn't like to live in a single room, so he was transferred to a 4-person room."

"Dad, is your back pain better? Do you want me to call the doctor to come over again?" The middle-aged man turned his head and asked the old father who was lying on the bed.

"No, old problem, just lie down." The old father said.

"By the way, do you want to hire a nurse? The recovery in the first few days is very important. It's best to ask a nurse."

"Xiao Chu is not bad." The old father lying on the hospital bed said in a rough voice, even if he was lying down, he still wanted to join the group chat.

"Xiao Chu is the nurse who took care of my dad before." The middle-aged man explained.

"We know someone here to hire a nurse." Jiang Feng said, if Jiang Weiming wanted to hire a nurse, he would definitely ask Zhang Guanghang for help. During Xia Mubing's hospitalization, he scolded many nurses away, and the ones who stayed in the end must be the best.

The middle-aged man enthusiastically introduced to Jiang Feng the doctors and nurses in this area again, which nurse has the best temper, which nurse is the most meticulous in doing things, which nurse has a bad temper, and which nurse is easier to find for any needs, The middle-aged man told Jiang Feng all these news that belonged only to the patient's family members.

Obviously, like his father, he is a chatty person who can't stay idle.

At the end, the middle-aged man asked casually: "By the way, young man, I think your grandpa looks quite old. It seems to be much older than my dad. It should be more than 80?"

"99." Jiang Feng said.

The middle-aged man looked shocked.

Not only was he shocked, but the family members of the patient who was playing with his mobile phone in the hospital bed next to him were also shocked, and his old father lying on the hospital bed was also shocked.

Then Jiang Feng saw a scene that confused him very much.

The old man who could only lie on the bed next door because of back pain struggled to straighten up and look at the uncle next to him.

The heart of the old man, the needle of the sea.