Tongtong asked: "What do you mean? How do you want to arrange it?"

"I'm also thinking, how about we give conservative treatment and give it a try with Chinese medicine! I'll hire someone to take care of your grandma. As for you, just come back and take a look when you have time."

Abandon the old lady who is still sick? Leave it to the caregiver or the nanny?

"Isn't there really nothing we can do?" Bai Yun stood in the corridor, "Xiao Ruo had already signed a contract with me before your grandma got sick. If you don't go, it will be a huge compensation. But if she

Go...that circle is so chaotic, I'm not worried..."

What else can you say? You will arrange it that way whether it works or not.

Bai Yun said, "I'll transfer you to the Chinese medicine inpatient department. There are no needles here, they just give acupuncture and decoctions. You know Director Liao, I'll say hello, and you can come and have a look every now and then."

?"

Okay! Then you can transfer. I will run there every day.

Baiyun hung up the phone and quickly called to book a flight before entering the ward.

The old lady heard it and urged Baiyun: "Hurry up... Ruoruo can't rest assured if you are alone... Go! I can still move."

Baiyun waited until the nurse arrived, left Tongtong's phone number, and left that night.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Xiao Yunqian called. His tone was the same as the original owner's memory, as gentle as ever: "I just heard that he was injured? Is it important?... It's fine... It's okay... Your mother landed on the ground and told me right

Your grandma's arrangement. You are still injured, and it is not good for your wound to be exposed to wind. You cannot be asked to run back and forth like this. In this way, I will arrange for two students to go over and ask them to switch shifts in the hospital to take care of your grandma for a while. Don't worry.

, he must be very attentive. If you are worried, just go over and have a look when the dressing is being changed. Be obedient and take good care of yourself. I have an uncle to take care of this, so don’t worry about it."

"Thank you then."

This kid, why are you so polite!

After a few more polite words, I hung up the phone.

Before ten o'clock, I received greetings from classmates and friends one after another. It was ten o'clock, it was time to go to bed, and I went to the toilet. When I came out, Lin Fanran was still writing a cup in one hand and came out to get water.

Tongtong took her cup, filled her with water and stuffed it back, and she went back with it. The bedroom door was left open and she forgot to close it.

Tongtong went over to help close the door, went back to the house and lay down, wondering: Where is the Fourth Master now?

In the hospital!

I touched my forehead and it hurt terribly.

The counselor was running back and forth, and now he brought some food, "Eat quickly! Hurry up."

The Fourth Master took the lunch box, and his mind was still buzzing as he wandered around.

"You've been in a coma for a day and a night." The counselor looked frightened, "Does your brain still remember things?"

Remember! It was like something fell from the sky and hit me on the head.

"Remote control simulator." The counselor said angrily: "They are experimenting with simulated flying. Why did you choose to pass there?"

The original owner was a junior in college, studying aircraft design and engineering. He was returning to his dormitory from the library at night and took a shortcut. As a result, someone was trying to fly a homemade aircraft on the terrace, and someone knocked it down.

Pang Yan came in to change the hanging bottle and said with a smile: "There are more than one unlucky guy like this, there were two last night alone. One is you, and the other is a junior girl from the School of Veterinary Medicine..."

The counselor also asked: "Didn't you hear? Was it also hit by an aircraft?"

"That's not true! It was hit in the family courtyard. This Lin... this school girl was hit by a flower pot. Fortunately, she came down from the second floor. If this was the third floor, she would definitely be dead."

The Fourth Master asked: "Your surname is Lin?"

"Yes! We are in the same club."

"Which ward do you live in?"

She wasn't hospitalized, her grandma took her back!

The fourth master asked: "Then how did she ask for compensation? Can you help me ask? I will refer to it."

Oh! Yes! You have to find someone to compensate.
Chapter completed!