It's this tone again, Wei Lan glanced at her disdainfully, is she really a three-year-old child, what about energy, monsters.
But probably because Ziqing said it was very colorful and funny, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Oh, finally knock on your heart Ziqing is in a good mood, the so-called people help themselves and God helps them, and the only people who can help themselves are themselves Well, this time it seemed that the delay was a little longer, and as soon as Ziqing opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Jun looking at him very nervously.
"Ouch, it scared the hell out of me, I thought you were unconscious.
Usually you get up after six o'clock, but today I woke up and saw that you hadn't woken up yet, and I shouted a few times that I shouldn't have called, and I almost had to call the nurse" Zhang Jun saw Zijing wake up, patted his chest and said exaggeratedly.
Zhang Jun was still chattering while eating the breakfast that her mother had carefully prepared for her.
Ziqing sat up and responded with a smile: "Thank you, Junjun, I probably slept a little deeper, it's okay, you see, I've been much better these days."
By the way, Junjun, acupuncture and moxibustion assisted treatment is really effective, do you want to try it?"
Zhang Jun saw that Ziqing was fine, his expression was completely relaxed, and he wrapped something in his mouth, making his head like a rattle.
Ziqing smiled, she understood the other party's feelings.
She will have a bone marrow transplant next week, and her recovery is far away.
And Ziqing is just an ordinary high school student, without a medical practitioner's certificate, let her pierce, what if the puncture is broken Zijing didn't dwell on this question anymore, her eyes swept over, she felt that it seemed that Junjun's mother Aunt Huang looked more tired and haggard than a few days ago, the two chatted, she didn't mean to talk at all, as if sensing Ziqing's puzzled gaze, she turned her head and only glanced at Ziqing lightly, the corners of her mouth barely pulled a smile, don't look over, tears rolled down.
Intuition told Ziqing that something must have happened to Zhang Jun's family, and Zhang Jun was arrogant, it seems that he shouldn't know yet.
Ziqing sighed in his heart, and he didn't break it, but he just wished everything was fine This time, because of the treatment, Ziqing's mood is more relaxed than before, coupled with acupuncture, meditation and daily exercise, so the sequelae of chemotherapy recovered quickly.
After only lying in bed for half a day, Ziqing regained his energy again.
She decided to increase the intensity of her workout, only when her physical fitness is enhanced, her resistance will be strengthened, although compared to a strong disease, these are small strengths, but she believes that through hard work, the accumulation of quantity will definitely achieve a qualitative transformation Last time, she saw from Zhang Jun's tablet that there were many people who insisted on exercising and insisting on an optimistic attitude when the doctor and hospital had already issued a diagnosis, and finally defeated the disease, while some people were sick because they were not sick because of a wrong test sheet, and finally became ill and got sick "as they wished".
It can be seen that human potential and willpower will have a decisive effect on one's own body to a certain extent.
Of course, luck is also involved.
Ziqing believes that luck will only favor those who are strong-willed Therefore, Ziqing now has to walk around the hospital corridor several times a day before stopping, and sometimes even climb one or two flights of stairs.
But all this is done with the body being able to support it.
Because after chemotherapy, it is easy to get thirsty, Ziqing will bring a warm water cup, stop and drink some water after walking for a while, and keep her body hydrated at any time.
After exercising, Ziqing would massage herself and think about getting out of bed and walking on the first day, the feeling was really sore.
The whole body is sore, the joints are stiff and painful, and there is a feeling of fatigue and weakness that seems to have been tired for a long time, and I really don't want to stand up, but when she walked around the bed twice for the first time, she felt much better.
By now, after more than a week of continuous exercise, I can already walk a few laps in the aisle.
On this day, Ziqing had just come back from a workout, walked to the door of the ward, and was almost knocked down by the two people who were pushing and pulling inside, and hurriedly stepped aside.
"You have been stabbed a thousand times, you don't care which one she does" A gray-haired old woman grabbed a man's arm and dragged it hard.
The man was very impatient, "Mom, what do you mean, haven't you already heard what the doctor said, that disease can't be cured at all, and if it drags on any longer, it will just drag down our family."
You don't want your son to sleep on the road. ” The old woman was full of tears, raised her hand and wiped her eyes, because tears blurred her vision, "It can't be like this, son, she is your daughter, she is your daughter, it can't be like this" As soon as the man shook his hand, he broke free from the old woman's pull, walked a few steps, turned around and yelled viciously: "Mom, are you old and confused, you actually insisted on stuffing this oil bottle to me, she is my own daughter, isn't it that woman, don't you say that she is a good daughter-in-law, is it your daughter-in-law, you go to find her."
I don't care, she doesn't want it, I still don't want it."
With that, he turned around and walked away.
The old woman sat down on the ground, beating her chest and feet, crying bitterly, and finally had to go back to the ward and look at her well-behaved and sensible little granddaughter wiping away tears Ziqing walked to the window and glanced out of the window.
The man walked to the flower garden downstairs in the hospital, and a fashionably dressed young woman greeted him, took the man by the arm, and left the hospital with a smile.
"Grandma, don't cry, Min'er is already well, you see, Min'er has finished eating.
Let Min'er take care of grandma in the future."
The girl's childish and joyful voice pulled Ziqing's thoughts back Zhang Jun's mother and several nurses and nurses were comforting the poor mother-in-law and grandson.
Ziqing didn't expect that her grandmother would love her granddaughter more than her biological parents, which slightly surprised Ziqing.
Immediately, she laughed at her "prejudice and narrow-mindedness".
Ziqing used to meet only part of those patriarchal people, just like the grandparents of the original owner, in fact, if the conditions allow, they should still want to love their juniors more, but the family is already so difficult, it is normal to be worried.
Thinking of this, Zi Jing felt that the original owner began to affect his body again, probably because of the meditation in the past few days, it was not as intense as before, right, only a little operation of the spiritual heart trick swept away this discomfort.
Xiaomin's grandmother herself has social security, more than 1,000 per month, which is barely enough for hospitalization, other drug costs and chemotherapy.
Now her parents have completely ignored Xiaomin, and she can't abandon her anymore.
But what can she do now?
Aunt Hao said: "Why don't we also send a fundraiser."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Grandma Xiaomin waved her hand and cried and said, "No, don't want that, I have all these bones, and if I owe it any more, I won't be able to pay it back." t1706231537: