MTL - There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s-Chapter 717 She can't act until everyone is gone

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Chapter 717 She can only act after everyone is gone

 No one knew about Yu Saifeng's psychological activities. Everyone's attention was on Zheng Chenglong. Even Zheng Chenghu, who was watching the patients in the intensive care unit, also came out. He became anxious after hearing what the third brother said about his eldest brother's condition.

“Stop procrastinating, let’s go see a doctor. Broken bones are no joke. Even if they are split, they need to be dealt with.”

 “I’m fine.”

Zheng Chenglong drank all the water in the kettle and felt that the pain in his wrist was less. He still stubbornly shook his head in the face of his younger siblings' request.

“That’s not up to you, second brother, let’s take him to the doctor.”

Zheng Chengbao was short-tempered. When his elder brother refused to listen, he came over and grabbed Zheng Chenglong's left arm. Together with his second brother, he pulled him up and headed downstairs.

Zheng Chenglong was anxious. He was not weak in strength, but he was a little behind compared to the infinitely powerful third brother. Now there was another second brother. For a while, he couldn't break away and could only shout at them: " It’s really not necessary.”

“Xinyue, please help me take care of my father. I’ll take a look.”

Yu Saifeng watched anxiously as Zheng Chenglong was taken away by his two younger brothers. She felt that she was the one who caused Zheng Chenglong to be injured, so she should pay for the medical treatment herself. She was worried about her father, so she asked Zheng Xinyue for help.

 “Okay, go ahead!”

Zheng Xinyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a bright light, and she was so happy that the thief who agreed was gone before she could act.

Yu Saifeng saw that she had agreed and didn't have to worry about it. She said thank you gratefully and ran away after the three brothers.

Zheng Xinyue looked around to see if there was no one around, then pushed the door open and walked into the intensive care unit with a kettle in hand.

The ward is painted with white walls and green walls. The walls painted with lime are not a serious white, but a kind of pure white.

 There was only one hospital bed in the room, and various first aid equipment were placed beside the bed. The old-fashioned equipment was different from what was seen on TV. It was a bit rough and not so sophisticated.

Master Yu had several tubes inserted into his body, and an oxygen mask was fastened on his face. The heart-monitoring instrument on the table made a faint beeping sound, and an intravenous drip bottle hung on the bedside, dripping medicine drop by drop.

When someone came in, Lao Yu still closed his eyes tightly and lay there silently and motionless. If the quilt hadn't been gently rising and falling, she would have thought he was dead.

Although Zheng Xinyue didn't understand, looking at the ripples on the instrument, it seemed that Lao Yu's heartbeat was very weak?

She didn't care to look carefully. Time was tight. Her eldest brother drank all the water in the kettle. Since there was no one in the room, she went straight into the space and filled another kettle of water.

Go to the hospital bed and pour the water from the kettle into the enamel jar. When you are ready, you reach out and take off Old Yu's oxygen mask, scoop out water with a spoon and press it to his mouth! Lips poured into his mouth.

  Lao Yu, who was in a coma, closed his mouth tightly. Since the oxygen mask was taken off, he opened his mouth wide and began to have difficulty breathing. His heart machine almost became a straight line and made a squeaking alarm sound.

Zheng Xinyue was a little panicked. She was really afraid that if he died like this, she would become a sinner.

Seeing Lao Yu open his mouth, she took the opportunity to pour water into him, one spoonful, two spoons. Seeing that he refused to swallow, Zheng Xinyue could only close his mouth and stroke his throat, watching the throat gurgling and swallowing, She just continued to give water.

The heart machine is still beeping, and a layer of cold sweat has broken out on Zheng Xinyue’s forehead. Is it not working?

 But at this point, she could only treat a dead horse as a living horse. She ignored the sound of the heart machine, scooped out a few more spoons of water and fed it in as usual.

“Bang.” The door of the intensive care unit was knocked open by a nurse. When she saw Zheng Xinyue’s actions, she immediately became angry:

"what are you doing?"

 (End of this chapter)