Woojin Did Something Happen in the Afternoon.
Grandpa's cerebral infarction surgery has been done for four or five days.
Because of the exam, his family has not allowed him to visit.
Taking advantage of the end of today's exam, Woojin is ready to go to the hospital.
No. 4 Middle School is about seven or eight kilometers away from the First Hospital of Jiaoyan City, where Grandpa operated.
Woojin didn't take the bus, and went straight to the leg.
The noon run seemed a little strange, and I ran for a long time and finally arrived at the entrance of the hospital after twenty minutes.
[Your basic footwork has been improved, and your experience points are +2]
"This seven or eight kilometers of road is not in vain."
Woojin looked at the prompts that popped up on the panel and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a little satisfaction.
The 10-point physique has reached the level of "elite leader" among normal adult men.
Woojin is full of physical energy and energy, and he doesn't feel tired at all after walking seven or eight kilometers but only feels hot.
Fortunately, the hospital is cool enough.
I asked the nurse where the inpatient department was, and Woojin followed the instructions and found the ward where my grandfather was hospitalized all the way.
Pushing the door in, I saw a weak and kind old man lying on the hospital bed.
and Li hua, who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed peeling apples,
"Grandpa!"
"Father."
Woojin shouted twice and looked around the ward by the way.
Grandpa Li Yam lives in the most ordinary double ward.
There was also a bed of patients inside, separated by a blue curtain in the middle,
so that it was not clear what was going on inside, and only a faint coughing sound could be heard.
"Woojin is here."
Li Yam saw Woojin and recognized him for a while.
With a smile on his face, he struggled to sit up from his bed.
Woojin hurriedly walked up.
"Don't get up, lie down."
"It's just a minor operation, it's not that exaggerated."
Li Yam sat up from the bed and held Woojin's hand.
With the medical level of this world, cerebral infarction surgery can indeed only be regarded as a minor operation.
What has always put pressure on Woojin's family is not the risk of surgery, but the high cost of surgery.
"Why are you here, it's noon, and you're not afraid of the heat"
Li Yam looked at his eldest grandson with a smile.
Woojin replied: "I just finished the exam today, and I have a holiday in the afternoon, so I wanted to come and see you." "How's
the exam?"
Li hua handed the peeled apple in his hand to Li Yam, and interjected to ask Woojin.
"The first three stable."
The road is far back.
Li hua frowned: "Didn't you finish second in the class in the last monthly exam?" This time, the goal is still in the top three.
"I'm talking about the top three grades. Thank you grandpa! The
apple that Li hua peeled for Li Yam was stuffed into Woojin's hand by Li Yam as soon as it changed hands.
Woojin didn't shirk, took a big bite and chewed it full of juice.
"You just brag, it was only sixteen last time, and this time it's going to be in the top three."
Li hua scolded him with a smile, but his face looked a lot better.
This is also the purpose of Woojin.
is different from answering Chung Qi, he chose to deliberately exaggerate in front of his father.
"Bragging or not, you'll know when the results come out."
Woojin confidently bit the apple, and Li Yam watched with a smile on the side.
Li hua wanted to ask something, but suddenly his mobile phone rang.
He glanced at it and quickly walked out of the room.
"Look at your grandfather, press that button on the top and call the nurse over."
"Hmm."
Woojin sent Li hua out, didn't say anything, and sat in front of the ward to guard Li Yam.
Li Yam's eyes never left him after Woojin entered the door.
Pull him up and down to look him down.
"Your dad said that you recently signed up for a martial arts class to learn martial arts from others."
Li Yam stretched out his hand and pinched Woojin's arm, and said with satisfaction: "This money was not spent in vain."
People have trained tall and strong, not like the sick and sick appearance before" "
It's not me who blows, Grandpa.
I have a lot of strength now, and when I go to the countryside during the summer vacation, I will take care of all the acres of land you planted. Woojin patted his chest and made Li Yam laugh.
Woojin's grandmother passed away a few years ago, and his grandfather Li Yam has been living alone in the countryside.
Li Hua wanted to take him to the city several times, but he was unwilling, so he could only let him.
However, after this cerebral infarction incident, it is estimated that there will be a tug-of-war between their father and son over this matter.
Woojin chatted with Li Yam for a while, and suddenly Li Hua, who had just gone out to make a call, walked in in a hurry.
"I have something to do now, I have to go out immediately, you take care of Grandpa in the long way, I will be back soon."
"Oh."
Woojin stood up in response, and before he could say a word, Li hua had already turned around and left in a hurry.
The phone in his hand didn't seem to be hung up, and he could hear the faint sound of voice after leaving the ward.
You're keeping an eye on me! I'll be here now!
"This grandson! I'm finally willing to show up! "
Woojin listened to the content of Li Hua's phone call and guessed that it might be related to the person who owed them a sum of money.
Li Hua seemed to have discovered the traces of the other party, and now he ran to arrest him.
Let's hope it goes well.
Woojin silently prayed for his father in his heart and then concentrated on guarding his grandfather.
Li Hua said that he would be back soon.
As a result, he never came back.
In the afternoon, Woojin first talked to Li Yam and then watched TV with him.
I called the nurse to come over and change the IV twice.
When Li Yam was sleeping and resting, he couldn't stay idle and then ran to the stairwell of the inpatient department to do physical training.
When he was doing fist push-ups, he was bumped into by two little nurses, and the other party looked at him strangely, thinking that he was a patient who ran out of the psychiatric department next door.
"You go and help your grandfather cook, and the cafeteria is just below the inpatient department.
I'm going to come back later"
When it was almost time to eat dinner, Li Hua called, and there was a faint tiredness in his voice.
Woojin obediently said okay, let Li Hua not worry, he can take care of this side.
Hanging up the phone, Woojin sighed softly.
Looks like things aren't going well on Dad's side.
Woojin said hello to Li Yam, and then went downstairs to eat.
Only beat Li Yam's meal alone, and planned to go down to the cafeteria to eat after he finished eating.
He now eats a lot of food, and he has to eat two or three times as much as the average person.
If you pack it, you have to have seven or eight lunch boxes, and you can't fit in a trash can after eating.
Just when Woojin was carrying a lunch box and was about to take the stairs upstairs, suddenly. A voice pierced through the noise of the hall of the inpatient department and entered his ears.
"Yang Jiandong, the sixteenth bed on the eighth floor" "
I'm his friend."
"Well, thank you."
Woojin turned his head sharply to look at the sound.
I saw a familiar figure walking towards the elevator from the direction of the nurse's station.
Seung Zhao! Woojin recognized this figure as Seung Zhao, the coach of their Yuan Martial Arts Gym fighting class.
"Why did Coach Seung Zhao come to the hospital?
He just asked what was the name of the patient at the nurse's station? It seems to be Yang Jiandong?
Woojin's physique at ten o'clock and his hearing are also beyond ordinary people, and this time he unexpectedly found Seung Zhao's figure in the hospital.
"Yang Jiandong is sick and hospitalized? Coach Seung Zhao also came to see him, is the relationship between the two so good?
Woojin's heart was full of doubts.
Driven by a strong curiosity, he took the food back to the ward and waited for his grandfather Li Yam to finish eating.
did not go downstairs to eat for the first time, but quietly went to the eighth floor of the inpatient department.
(End of chapter)