The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

Chapter 136 He's Old

After a long time, he said softly, "Okay." Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep suddenly.

Johnson raised his heart, and then put it back in his stomach.

Qiao Jing fell asleep, and he had nothing to do, so she began to sit by the bed and massage his hands and feet, dredge the muscles and bones, and activate the blood.Because of his long illness, his hands and feet are always cold. If he is not allowed to move around, he will probably be useless.

After pressing for a long time, he felt that it was almost the same, so he turned on the TV, switched to silent mode, and stopped at a channel at random, just in time to see that the TV was live broadcasting the International Piano Competition.

It just so happened that the one performing on stage at this time was the young man he had passed by at the top of the stairs last time.Although she only met once, she has a deep impression on her.Johnson guessed that the young man would probably be impressed with him too.

Because at that time, the two looked at each other for a while before parting ways.

This is really a Mr. Pianpian, logically speaking, it should be rare in the world.

It's just that I don't know why, but I am very familiar with him, as if he often appears in my dreams.There is a saying in the medical field, "doctors do not heal themselves", this sentence is also applicable to psychologists.

A qualified psychiatrist may not know his inner world well, nor can he pry into his dreams.

The music of young people must be very beautiful.Although there is no sound now, Johnson can tell from his and the audience's intoxicated expressions that they are completely immersed.The perfect piano sound should have the effect of healing others and healing oneself, and the pianist should also have compassion.Otherwise, he would not be able to play the piano sound that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods.

"Crack." Johnson suddenly turned off the TV again.

Speaking of piano music, perhaps the young man's music just now may not be able to heal Qiao Jing.And judging from last time, they should know each other.I don't know why, although there are many patients living on this floor, Johnson subconsciously thinks that this young man with outstanding temperament should come to see Qiao Jing.

In fact, Johnson's arrival is still beneficial, at least he knows how to take care of Qiao Jing's emotions, and he also knows some nursing knowledge.In short, in the next few days, he took good care of Qiao Jing, at least much better than before.

This also allowed Mr. Sheng to fly to other countries to discuss business with peace of mind.Speaking of Mr. Sheng, he is also pitiful. He lost his son in old age, two grandsons, one is missing, and the other is so weak that no one can help him.When he was old, he could only fly around in person to negotiate.

The old man's bent body when he left the ward that day deeply hurt Qiao Jing's eyes.He thought to himself, he can't go on like this, otherwise how can he be worthy of grandpa?

Johnson was right, his grandfather had arrived, and now should be the time for his children and grandchildren to show their filial piety in front of him, but instead of feeling it, he had to run around outside to support himself.

How unfilial is he?

In fact, thinking about it now, none of my father, brother, and myself have really thought about the old man.Because they all felt at that time that the backbone of the head of the family would not be easily bent.How tall is his image in their hearts, how could he fall down so easily?

However, what they didn't consider was that time makes people old and they have to accept it.Grandpa's hair is now much whiter than when he first recognized him.

So after that day, he made up his mind to put aside those bad things for the time being, and concentrate on taking care of his body so that he could share some work for his grandfather.

"The weather is fine today, help me go down for a walk."

"Okay. Well, do I need to borrow a wheelchair?"

"No, I want to try to walk by myself. If I can't take it anymore, I will rest in time. Besides, isn't there you?"

"But Joe, the doctor said that in your current physical condition, it is best to go out in a wheelchair."

"Did he say he'd still have a portable oxygen cylinder?"

"..."

"Johnson, it's not that serious at all. It's because you think I'm too weak."

"Okay, okay, I don't use a wheelchair. You should wear more clothes, right? I'll prepare them for you."

"..." Qiao Jing frowned, "Johnson, didn't I say, don't talk to me in such a coaxing tone? I don't like it."

"Okay, if you don't like it, then I won't talk about it in the future."

"Johnson!" Qiao Jing suddenly patted the table propped up in front of him, but before anything happened, he coughed first.

Johnson was so frightened that his hand, which was about to close the cabinet door, trembled and let go.The door of the cupboard was closed suddenly, making a loud noise.

Qiao Jing: "..."

"What are you excited about?"

"No, it's not that I'm excited, it's that you scared me."

"As a psychiatrist, you are so easily scared. I think you have been assimilated by your stupid brother."

"Don't mention him to me."

"What's wrong? Did you quarrel?"

"Alas, children cannot be taught."

In fact, Johnson deliberately used such aggressive language to bring out his younger brother in front of Qiao Jing. He wanted Qiao Jing to relax completely in front of him, and wanted Qiao Jing to truly treat him as a friend, not just his psychiatrist.

"Get dressed, I'll talk to you later."

"..." Qiao Jing stared at the pile of clothes that Johnson collected, a little suspicious that he had moved out the entire cabinet.

"What are you doing? I'm just out for a walk, not to the North Pole."

"Be careful when sailing for thousands of years. Don't wear too much, I'm afraid no one will dare to let you out." So, Johnson went over to help Qiao Jing up, and began to put clothes on him without any explanation, and put him on just a sweater Two pieces, wrapped in a thick and warm down jacket.From a distance, don't tell me, it really looks like a polar bear.

It just so happened that this down jacket was pure white.

Qiao Jing has been very ill during this time, causing his chin to become a little pointed. Against the background of the heavy clothes, his face looks smaller and his eyes are bigger.

After Johnson finished dressing him, he took a few steps back, looked at him carefully for a long time, and then said regretfully, "Honey, if you don't get well soon, you will probably become a weakling."

"..." Qiao Jing's face turned black visibly, and Johnson was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Johnson let Qiao Jing sit on the edge of the bed by himself, and then he put his hands through his armpits and lifted him up. In order to prevent him from getting dizzy and slipping down, he specially supported him to lean against himself.

But because Qiao Jing hadn't got out of bed for a long time, he suddenly landed on the ground, and he still couldn't stand up. As soon as his legs softened, he slid down Johnson's body.