Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 275 Hand in (47)

Picking up the water from the table, Sancho inserted the straw and carefully fed it to Old Qiu's mouth.

Old Qiu sighed, probably really thirsty, so he took Sancho's hand and drank up the water in two or three gulps.

While Mr. Qiu was drinking water, Sancho looked at the people in the ward.

The ward is actually not small. After all, with Mr. Qiu's status, a larger ward is not a problem.

But no matter how big the ward is, it can't hold the crowd.

A total of 12 people, six men and six women, stood crowded together in the ward, and surrounded Mr. Qiu tightly.

Among them, the closest to Mr. Qiu was an old lady with white hair but wearing gold and silver, sitting beside the hospital bed.

Behind her is a middle-aged man and woman, they look like a husband and wife, and they are showing their kindness to the old lady graciously.

At this time, everyone in the ward stared at Sancho with a bad face.

"Who the hell are you girl? Didn't you hear that my grandpa told you to go away? Why do you still squeeze in to show courteousness?"

Sancho followed the sound and saw a man about her age. The man looked very ordinary, and he was passable at first, but the arrogance in his eyes destroyed his overall harmony.

From what he said just now, this person is actually Qiu Lao's grandson?

Before Sancho answered, Old Qiu who had finished drinking the water scolded again: "Shut up, too!"

After shouting, Mr. Qiu grabbed Sancho with a trembling hand, and said to Sancho with a sad tone: "Be obedient, Sancho, you go back first, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Old Qiu was not very willing to let Sancho see the chicken feathers.

Although Sancho didn't say it, he knew that this girl respected these old men very much in her heart, and after getting along day and night, she also regarded them as relatives.

Because of this, he didn't want Sancho to see these bad things.

I also don't want Sancho's identity to be exposed in front of this worried family.

Sancho pacified Qiu Lao's back, neither agreeing nor refusing, but with this posture, he grasped Qiu Lao's pulse and said, "I'll check your pulse first."

With his fingertips on Qiu Lao's pulse, Sancho felt hostile in his heart.

Elderly people, no matter how strong their bodies are usually, are the most vulnerable to qi. If the qi is not smooth, no matter how good the body is, it will be ruined.

And now, Elder Qiu's body has deteriorated by not a little bit compared to before she entered the secret realm.

Just as unhappy as Sancho, there were the two who had just been scolded by Mr. Qiu.

The middle-aged woman whom Mr. Qiu referred to as the second child snorted unhappily. Although she didn't say anything, her expression was already on the bright side.

But the young man called Grandpa Qiu was much more courageous, and he even talked back to Old Qiu.

"Grandpa, what are you yelling at me for? I'm not wrong. You told her to go away, but she struggled to pull her in. I was almost pushed down by her."

San Qiao's brows twitched, thinking that this is Mr. Qiu's family, he didn't want to get angry, and suppressed his emotions: "I am Mr. Qiu's private Chinese medicine doctor. Now Mr. Qiu's condition is not very good, and he needs acupuncture. Please go out. a bit."

She didn't lie, Mr. Qiu's health is indeed not very good now.

He was sent to the hospital because of his shortness of breath. He stayed in the hospital for half a month, but his body showed no signs of improvement, and instead became more and more stagnant.

"Private Chinese medicine practitioner? When did my dad have such a young Chinese medicine practitioner?" A slightly obese middle-aged man in the ward looked at Sancho suspiciously.

Sancho's face remained unchanged, "I just came to Mr. Qiu's side not long ago. There was something at home. I took a two-month leave. After returning to work, I found out that Mr. Qiu was sick and hospitalized, so I rushed over without stopping."

As she said that, she looked at the middle-aged man who was supposed to be the son of Mr. Qiu, with an almost questioning tone: "Before I asked for leave, Mr. Qiu's body had been in good health, so why did he suddenly enter the hospital? Qiu, do you know the reason?"

The middle-aged man felt a little guilty when asked by Sancho, but he immediately calmed down and said loudly: "You are my father's private Chinese medicine practitioner and you don't even know, so how could I know!"

"Besides, you, as my dad's private Chinese medicine doctor, take two months' leave as soon as you ask for it. You are dereliction of duty, do you know that, and you have the nerve to ask me why my dad went to the hospital!"

Hearing the other party's backlash, Sancho smiled instead of anger, and wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the old lady sitting beside Qiu's hospital bed.

"Okay, what's the noise? My ear hurts because of the noise, and what's the matter with you as a doctor, don't you know if the patient needs to rest in peace?" The old lady stared at Sancho with a displeased face.

Sancho looked at the old lady, she was a good hand at pulling the wrong frame.

It turns out that she also knows that patients need to be quiet for self-cultivation, so before she entered the ward, was the noisy old lady in this room selectively deaf?
Luo Wen, who squeezed into her side at some point, tugged at her sleeves, and said to the old lady before her, "Hehe, old lady, it's our fault, isn't it, we are too ignorant."

Luo Wen's submissive tone made the old lady look more relaxed, so she continued: "But Mr. Qiu's body is the most important right now? Dr. Sang said that Mr. Qiu needs an injection. Do you think you should take everyone out first?" ?”

The old lady's expression was already gentle, but it didn't look good to quote Luo Wen's words.

She looked at Sancho critically, "Xiao Luo, how did you arrange this? Can a Chinese medicine doctor at such a young age do it?"

Luo Wen's face remained unchanged, "It can be done, of course it can be done. Dr. Sang was specially hired as Mr. Qiu's private Chinese medicine doctor because of his outstanding achievements in Chinese medicine."

Perhaps out of trust in Luo Wen, even though the old lady didn't trust Sancho anymore, she still didn't say anything.

She grabbed Elder Qiu's hand on the hospital bed, "Then let's go out first and let Dr. Sang take a look at it for you."

Old Qiu looked a little depressed, as soon as his hand was touched by the old lady, he quickly withdrew it, and the old lady showed an aggrieved expression as usual.

Finally, after only San Qiao, Yu Xiao and Luo Wen were left in the ward, Mr. Qiu returned to his appearance at the base, faced Luo Wen, and said without anger, "You told San Qiao that I was sick?"

Sancho, who still remembered his promise, quickly said: "No, I came out of the secret realm yesterday and wanted to give you something, but I couldn't find anyone, and Luo Wen refused to tell me. I was in a hurry, so I asked System, don't blame me."

Luo Wen secretly gave Sancho a thumbs-up, and blamed the system. Qiu Laoyi was speechless, and he couldn't even accuse the system of locating his whereabouts so casually.

In front of the system, they are always a little short, and they can't stop what the system wants to do.

As for blaming Sancho, that's even more impossible.

I don't know if it was due to his illness, but Mr. Qiu showed a bit of an old child's temper on a rare occasion.

He shook his hands angrily, "I told you I'm fine and let you go back, why don't you listen."

Sang Qiao took out his special silver needle from Yu Xiao's secret realm in a funny way, spread it out in front of Mr. Qiu and said, "Is it up to you to decide if you have anything to do, I have the final say."

(End of this chapter)