In the silent place

Chapter 40

Liu Rong sat at the dining table, put her hands on her lap, raised her neck, and kept looking towards the bathroom entrance.When she saw Jiang Ping and Zhan Zhao coming out, she quickly stood up and walked towards them.

After such a short period of time, the nosebleed has soaked into the toilet paper, dripping down the palm of his hand and covering his coat.Liu Rong turned pale with fright when she saw the blood on her nephew's chest.He ran back to the dining table, took the backpack and put his arm on it, and went out.I have to go to the hospital!At this moment, only this idea was left in her mind, completely ignoring Jiang Ping beside her.

Zhan Zhao patted the back of his aunt's hand reassuringly, stopped and said to Jiang Ping, "Fourth brother, I'm really sorry today..."

"Don't say that." Jiang Ping felt flustered when he saw that his face was getting uglier.How can a person bear the shedding of blood like this. "Go to the hospital, I'll go with you."

"No need, fourth brother." Zhan Zhao hastily called him to stop. "You have to go to work in the afternoon, so don't run away. It's fine to have my aunt with me. It's not a big problem, don't worry, I'll call you later. "

Although Zhan Zhao's tone was gentle, it carried a sense of rejection.Seeing that his attitude was so firm, Jiang Ping had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​following him to the hospital. "Okay, I'll wait for your call."

"I have to invite fourth brother next time."

Jiang Ping saw that he was still in the mood to say this at this time, so he sighed and pushed him away: "Don't be polite, let's go."

Liu Rong on the other side had been waiting impatiently for a long time, she nodded and said goodbye to Jiang Ping, and walked out of the gate with her nephew.

When he got out of the car at the hospital, Zhan Zhao's legs felt weak, and he couldn't even walk steadily.Liu Rong wobbled around him, and as soon as he reached the door, Zhan Zhao vomited.When Liu Rong saw the dark red dirt on the ground, her heart tightened, and her eyes immediately turned red.

"Aunt...don't worry...this is the nosebleed...that you swallowed just now."

Liu Rong gritted her teeth and said nothing, dragging her nephew to the hospital with all her might.The two nurses in the hall saw the big bloodstain on Zhan Zhao's chest, thought he had suffered some serious trauma, and hurried over to help.

"He suffered from aplastic anemia and had a lot of nosebleeds, which couldn't be stopped." Liu Rong hurriedly explained the situation to the nurse.Her hands trembled unconsciously, and her voice trembled. "Doctor Han, is Doctor Han here?"

"Don't worry, let's take him upstairs first." The little nurse said gently.

"Doctor Han is here, I'll go and tell him. Xiao Zhang, help the patient up first." After another female nurse finished speaking, she turned and ran upstairs.

Blood kept flowing out of his nose, and every step Zhan Zhao took, there would be bright red blood stains on the ground.He tried his best to keep clear, but the stars flashed in front of his eyes, his legs were as heavy as lead, and it became difficult to even walk.

"Xiao Zhao, don't scare auntie." Liu Rong grabbed her nephew's hand, seeing his eyes getting more and more blurred, and blood flowing all over his body, she couldn't help crying.

Zhan Zhao only felt that it was terribly cold, his whole body was shivering non-stop, and his upper and lower teeth were chattering. "Uncle... aunt... don't cry. I... I'm fine... I'm fine." After he finished these words tremblingly, he couldn't speak anymore.Liu Rong couldn't make a sound after hearing this, but kept calling his name, for fear that he would faint.After finally making it to the third floor, as soon as he got out of the elevator, Zhan Zhao sank and fell forward. The little nurse hurriedly called for help, and everyone rushed to him after hearing the sound, and carried him to the mobile hospital bed.

Liu Rong followed beside him, looking at him without blinking.Zhan Zhao's body trembled uncontrollably, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.She held her nephew's fingers as cold as snow, wishing she could transmit warmth to him. "Xiao Zhao, don't be afraid, my aunt is here." She said softly with tears in her voice.

Zhan Zhao was still conscious, he wanted to shake his aunt's hand back, but found it difficult to even move a finger, as if all the strength in his body had been drained. "Uncle...Aunt." He moved his lips, his voice was barely audible, like the humming of a mosquito.Seeing what he was thinking, Liu Rong tightly held his nephew's hand.

When they arrived at the ward, several doctors carried Zhan Zhao to the hospital bed. Seeing that his nosebleed was so severe, they raised the head of the bed a bit to prevent the nosebleed from backflowing.Zhan Zhao lay half-lying on the hospital bed with his head sideways, the blood was still pouring out of his nostrils, and soon wet the pillow.She stretched out a hand and kept wiping away the blood that flowed down his cheeks, but just after wiping it off, it was covered by new ones. "Why isn't the doctor here yet?" She turned her head and asked the nurse behind her anxiously.

"I'm going to get the tampon, it'll be here soon."

Just as he was talking, Dr. Han walked in.He gave Zhan Zhao a hemostatic injection. "Give him a cold compress on the forehead above the nose." Dr. Han ordered the nurse next to him to take a blood sample and take it away for a blood test.The nurse stuffed a gelatin sponge in his nostrils to stop bleeding, cleaned up the blood with alcohol-sterilized cotton wool, and put a new pillow behind his head.After a while, Dr. Han came back, took the test results, and explained to Liu Rong.

"Both the platelets and hemoglobin are too low, no wonder the bleeding will not stop. Fortunately, it was delivered in time. If it was too late, the person would go into shock." The old doctor looked down at the test sheet again. "I will transfuse platelets and red blood cells later."

"Okay, thank you Doctor Han. Is he okay?" Liu Rong asked cautiously.

"It's fine for the time being. But don't let him move around for a while. He must stay in bed. When he has bleeding symptoms like this, he needs to sleep for at least twenty hours a day. If he can't sleep, he has to lie down." Dr. Han said sternly exhorted. "For a patient, staying in bed for a long time is not a comfortable thing. It is suffering and suffering. It requires perseverance. You should keep an eye on him and don't let him get out of bed at will."

"Thank you very much, Dr. Han, I have written it down, and I will definitely do it." Liu Rong nodded and thanked repeatedly.

"This time the bleeding is so fierce that it may not be able to stop it even after taking a styptic injection. You should stay in the hospital for observation. He has cotton wool stuffed in his nose, and the blood will flow into his throat. Be careful not to let him bleed If it is inhaled into the trachea and lungs, it will be difficult to choke." After Dr. Han finished speaking, he looked down at Zhan Zhao. "Young man, do you hear me? Try to spit out the blood clots."

Zhan Zhao lay on his side on the hospital bed, opened his eyes and blinked, Doctor Han smiled slightly when he saw this, turned his head to give Liu Rong some more advice, turned and left the ward.

The blood dripped drop by drop, and flowed into Zhan Zhao's body along the blood transfusion vessel.As soon as Liu Rong saw the blood in the infusion bag, she felt uncontrollably uncomfortable.After the blood transfusion, Zhan Zhao gradually regained some strength, spitting blood clots into the basin on the ground from time to time.Liu Rong took out a wet tissue, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his nephew's mouth, and asked distressedly, "Xiao Zhao, are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." Zhan Zhao looked at his aunt and smiled, slowly raised his right hand to rest on the back of her hand.Liu Rong's eyes became hot, and tears fell again. "Auntie, it's okay." Although the voice was very low, he knew that the other party would feel relieved.

Liu Rong raised her hand to wipe her tears, and only prayed for her nephew to get well soon.It was much more serious than this before, didn't I get over it too?She cheered herself up secretly in her heart.

After Jiang Yewan received a call from his wife, he immediately changed shifts with his comrades and rushed to the hospital.Zhan Zhao's nosebleed hadn't stopped yet, but the amount of bleeding was no longer as horrific as before. He was lying on the hospital bed with pale face and listless spirit.Seeing that he saw him coming and struggling to get up, Jiang Yewan hurriedly walked to the bed and pushed him back on the bed. "Lie down and don't move."

"Uncle, I have caused you trouble again."

"Don't be polite to me and your aunt. Take care of your illness and don't think about anything, you know?"

"En." Zhan Zhao replied in a muffled voice.

"Xiao Zhao, close your eyes and rest for a while." Liu Rong said softly.

Jiang Yewan touched Liu Rong's arm, signaling her to go out and talk.Liu Rong looked down at her nephew, saw him close his eyes obediently, turned around and walked out of the ward with his wife.

"How is he doing?" Liu Rong was crying on the phone, Jiang Yewan only listened to the general idea.Standing in the corridor at this time, he hurriedly asked about his nephew's condition.

Liu Rong recalled the scene at noon, and her heart was still pounding.Holding his wife's arm, he frowned and said in a low voice: "We had lunch with Xiao Jiang in your restaurant at noon today, and halfway through the meal he started to have nosebleeds, which were profuse and urgent, and couldn't stop Stop." Liu Rong said with a sore nose and sighed. "Blame me, I shouldn't have run around with him."

"Don't think about it." Jiang Yewan patted the back of his wife's hand to comfort her.

The door of the ward behind him was suddenly pushed open, and a woman about the same age as Liu Rong ran out.He shouted to the two of them: "Your little brother doesn't seem to be well, go in and have a look." Hearing this, the old couple hurried into the ward.

Zhan Zhao lay on the head of the bed, vomiting non-stop.Earlier, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, with bouts of nausea rushing upwards. Just now, he had a sudden abdominal pain like cramps, and he broke out in a cold sweat not long after.Seeing this, Liu Rong hurried to the side of the bed and patted his back for him.Jiang Yewan saw that the coffee-colored blood clots he vomited out made him feel cold, and immediately frowned and said to his wife, "Look at him, I'll go find Dr. Han."

Liu Rong nodded, and asked anxiously, "Xiao Zhao, what's wrong?"

After vomiting, the abdominal pain eased a lot, Zhan Zhao slowly raised his body, and fell back on the half-raised head of the bed again. "I suddenly had a stomachache just now, but it's much better now." He panted twice, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and smiled at his aunt, and said, "Don't be afraid, it's nosebleeds flowing into your stomach..."

Just as he was talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Jiang Yewan and Dr. Han walked in together.

"Take a look, he just vomited up a lot of blood clots." Liu Rong said anxiously.

Dr. Han walked to the bed, looked at the filth in the basin, raised his head and asked Zhan Zhao, "Have you had blood in your stool these few days?"

"No." Zhan Zhao shook his head.

"Where did you feel uncomfortable just now?"

"Abdominal pain, nausea."

"Does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt much."

The two asked and answered, Doctor Han checked him again, turned to Jiang Yewan and Liu Rong and said, "It's nothing serious, just now the nosebleed was too much, and it flowed from the back nostril to the stomach, which irritated the stomach." The blood reacted with stomach acid, causing the blood clots that vomited to turn brown. You should pay more attention, and if he has any discomfort, please notify me in time.”

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Han."

"You're welcome." After Dr. Han finished speaking, he turned his head and gave Zhan Zhao a few words, then turned and walked out of the ward.

The next day, Dr. Han heard that Zhan Zhao had frequent nosebleeds recently, and suggested that he go to the ENT department for an examination to see if it was caused by a ruptured blood vessel in the nose.After the doctor's diagnosis, no problem was found.Zhan Zhao stayed in the hospital for another night, and was discharged home early in the morning of the third day.

This time the bleeding was more serious. Liu Rong remembered Dr. Han's words, and after returning home, she supervised her nephew very strictly.Not only did he make a schedule for him, but he also put away his laptop.In the first few days, due to excessive blood loss, Zhan Zhao was lethargic for a long time every day, and he still couldn't feel anything. In the past few days, he regained his energy and lay on the bed every day. His joints and muscles seemed to be covered by countless It was like an ant was gnawing, it was sore and numb, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Xiao Zhao, it's almost time, go to bed." After lunch, Liu Rong and her nephew sat in the living room and watched TV for a while, seeing that it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, they began to urge him.

Zhan Zhao was really a little apprehensive, lying down every day made his bones ache all over.Involuntarily raised his legs and leaned against his aunt, and begged: "Auntie, my head is so dizzy from lying down, please let me sit for a while. I don't move around, I'm fine."

"No, lie down quickly." Liu Rong said with a cold face.

No matter how hard he coaxed him, seeing that his aunt was determined, Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, his shoulders sank, he put on his slippers, stood up, and walked back to the bedroom listlessly.Liu Rong looked at her nephew's thin back and sighed helplessly.Why didn't she want to make him happy, but her body was more important than anything else, and there was such a big disturbance just after the ban was lifted last time, this time she couldn't be soft-hearted no matter what she said.I called my son two days ago, and she also started to learn how to use the computer to surf the Internet.On Dr. Han's forum, there was a post that touched her very much. It was a husband's record of the arduous journey of seeking medical treatment for his wife. The details in it were touching.Now the patient's condition has improved, and the most gratifying thing is that the platelets have been greatly improved.She believed in Dr. Han, and also in her nephew.One day, my nephew's illness will get better.

Zhan Zhao lay on the bed, not feeling sleepy.With both eyes open, he looked sideways out the window.He and Bai Yutang hadn't seen each other for a month, and this was the longest time since he returned to China.The other party will send him a text message every three to five times, or say hello, or tell him interesting things that happened at work, and occasionally call him at night.The new drama has been launched for more than three weeks. As the first actor, it is the busiest time. I hope everything goes well for him.Thinking about it, Zhan Zhao smiled faintly, turned over, turned his back to the sun, and quietly closed his eyes.

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