Chapter 9 Allergies
Chapter 9 Allergies
At this time, the two old people had two warm smiling faces, only Huo Shao who was standing by the bed still had a face that was colder than a white jade finger, and a big hand stretched out like a claw machine in an arcade. Like a robot, he picked up the little wrench and put it into Bai Xiaoye's shirt pocket without even asking.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Xiaoye expressionlessly, "Put it away. Don't lose it."
Huo Xingxing gave him such a word in a lukewarm manner.
Bai Xiaoye had worn women's clothing in the original world, and he knew that most of the pockets of women's clothing were just for decoration, not for holding things, but it was obviously meaningless to argue with Huo Shao at this moment, he just winked at this temperatureless face blink.
Bai Xiaoye tilted her head and thanked Grandpa Huo obediently, but didn't touch the finger on her chest again.
Grandpa Huo kept the two people's small movements in his eyes, and still had a smiling face.
Grandpa Huo's sincere smile is as warm as the noon sun.He intentionally raised the ends of his eyebrows, which were already mixed black and white, "Xingxing, as a husband, you have to go outside. At home, you have to have a good talk with Xiaoye, huh?"
Huo Xingxing only forced a smile at his grandfather, as if someone forcibly snapped the corner of his mouth up, and it sank again after a while.
Grandpa Huo didn't care either, he pulled Bai Xiaoye and wanted to ask the elders about his family, but was interrupted by the vibrating phone calls of both Uncle Jiang and Young Master Huo.
"You are all busy people. Don't stick around here. I'll talk to Xiaoye and Dr. Tang. Go, go." Grandpa Huo drove Uncle Jiang and Young Master Huo out with a wave of his hand.Only then did Doctor Tang, who was at the door, walk to the bedside.
Hearing that it was Bai Xiaoye who called just now, Doctor Tang just stood at the door politely and understandingly.
However, Mr. Huo silently watched the whole process of giving Bai Xiaoye the finger pull.
After leaving Grandpa Huo's bedroom, Uncle Jiang's tone suddenly became anxious.He took a step closer and raised his head, his voice was low, "Young Master Huo, for tonight's wine tasting, Mr. Huo said he was unwell and pushed it away. He even brought several elders of the Huo family to push it away."
"Ah."
Uncle Jiang added eagerly next to Huo Shao, "Several text messages said that if all the Huo family push this, it is to refute the face of the organizer, Mr. Lin, and the Huo family wine business will be rejected in the future..."
"Understood, I'll go." Huo and his party didn't stay any longer, and their steps became heavier.
Bai Xiaoye chatted with Doctor Tang for an hour, and then happily finished dinner with Grandpa Huo before returning to her room.
The first thing he did when he closed the door was to sort out Grandpa Huo's condition. Dr. Tang told him, Grandpa Huo said it himself, and more he observed.
In the time when no one disturbed him, he sat and watched the afterglow of the evening, and after a cup of black tea, he continued to sort out the papers in the original world.
After entering the book, it seems that the time point is parallel to the original world, and even the level of the medical profession is similar to the original world.
Therefore, Bai Xiaoye's first successful xenogeneic heart transplant in the original world has no precedent here, and he needs to organize the materials as soon as possible while his memory is fresh.
Bai Xiaoye was busy drinking two more cups of coffee, then looked at her watch, it was almost 12 o'clock, it was already late at night.
He stretched, yawned, and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his soft pajamas.
The days without being disturbed are also leisurely.
In the middle, only Uncle Jiang came in a few times, delivered coffee a few times, and brought a whole set of hundreds of medical examination books.
According to Bai Xiaoye's instructions, a new wooden bookshelf with new books stood beside the bed.
The smell of printed paper is very easy to make people fall asleep.
When Uncle Jiang came again to deliver a cup of hot milk and was about to turn off the lights, Bai Xiaoye leaned on the bed and flipped through a book comfortably, and lazily told Uncle Jiang, "Uncle Jiang, go to bed early and leave me alone. My There is no need to turn off the lights in the house.”
After speaking, Bai Xiaoye followed the habits of the original world and turned the room to a soft light, and just planned to continue reading the book.
With a bang, the door was slammed down.There was a sudden noise outside the door.Bai Xiaoye gently put down the book.
"Young Master Liang, thank you for sending the party back. It's too late, you should go back earlier."
Bai Xiaoye could clearly hear that gentle voice belonged to Uncle Jiang.
"I'm fine. Uncle Jiang, don't chase me away. When I was a child, you used plum cakes to coax me. I'll help Brother Huo to his bedroom..." The other voice was a bit high-pitched, and Bai Xiaoye hadn't heard it before.
"One line, did you drink too much? Give him to me." Uncle Jiang's voice seemed worried.
"Brother Huo seems to be worried about something. He has emptied a few bottles of whiskey. It seems he doesn't want to come back. He is hiding from someone." Another high-pitched voice spoke fluently with speculation.
After that, there were a few footsteps of leather shoes that seemed to be hesitating in place.
"This is the room that the Bai family forced for that woman, Brother Huo. Uncle Jiang, I'll help you. Come, let's help Brother Huo back to his bedroom upstairs."
"Liang Qiran, let go." Huo Xingxing's voice was deep and hoarse but still powerful, "Uncle Jiang, see off the guests."
"Young Master Liang, please." Uncle Jiang's voice was still polite, but the temperature had dropped.
The door was pushed open and closed again immediately.
The sound of leather shoes outside the door gradually faded away.
Bai Xiaoye sat on the bed with a thin blanket covering her legs, and the book was still buckled at the head of the bed.
Under the dim light, Huo Shao's expression leaning on the door could not be seen clearly from too far away.
But the strong and pungent smell of alcohol has already rushed towards him.
"Hey, don't—" Bai Xiaoye stood up and just wanted to tell Huo and his party not to come over.
Looking up, the person had already slid down slowly against the door.
How many bottles of whiskey are you empty?Bai Xiaoye remembered the conversation outside the door just now, and he shook his head: It's good to learn the lesson after drinking this kind of virtue.
Bai Xiaoye walked towards the door carefully and leaned over.
"I, I didn't drink much." Huo Xingxing opened his mouth, panting heavily, and it was already difficult to speak.
The soft, warm light shone into Huo Xingxing's deep and gloomy eyes. Perhaps the light was too dim, making his eyes unable to find the direction of focus. It seemed that Huo Xingxing's eyes were a little ethereal and scattered.
Although Bai Xiaoye's fate is cannon fodder, he is also a book traveler. He knows how scary it would be if Huo Shaozhen in front of him turned his face and could do anything.
He stood at a distance of one meter from Huo and his party, stopped in his tracks, and only slightly bent his knees, intending to wait and watch.
"I, I, right away..." Huo Xingxing panted heavily, and while talking, he seemed to have trouble breathing, but he raised his hand and squeezed his throat.
Although Huo Xingxing didn't complete what he said, Bai Xiaoye could understand, he was promising that he would go out immediately.
Bai Xiaoye looked at the face that was still fair during the day in front of her, her brows were furrowed, her lips opened and closed, and her expression was painful.Although he didn't want to cause trouble, the professional instinct of a doctor's benevolence allowed him to take another step forward.
This time, Bai Xiaoye could clearly see that Huo Xingxing's eyes were dim and hazy at a distance of only a few feet, and the pupils of the red-like rabbit eyes began to dilate, and they were out of focus at all.
And Huo Xingxing sat on the ground propped up with one hand, loosened the standard bow tie with the other hand, tried to unbutton the first button of his shirt but stopped again.
With years of experience in practicing medicine, Bai Xiaoye found something was wrong.
He squatted down and put the back of his hand on Huo Xingxing's forehead, his flushed face was really hot.
"Don't, don't touch me." Huo Xingxing raised his hand and pushed Bai Xiaoye's hand away.
Bai Xiaoye ignored the big hand, this was not the reaction of an ordinary drunk.
He quickly sorted out the plot of the book that he knew little about. In the book, Mr. Huo manipulated the wine industry to taste wine.
He didn't dare to hesitate, and swiftly tore off Huo Xingxing's tie.He didn't care about the texture of the shirt anymore, he pulled it violently, and sure enough, the buttons of the man's shirt were all untouched, and he pulled three buttons in a row.
"You, what are you doing?" Huo Xingxing said not too sharply, his hands were strong, and he grabbed Bai Xiaoye's wrist.
Bai Xiaoye didn't argue with him, and pressed her other hand directly on the veins and bulging blood vessels on Huo Xingxing's neck.This is the carotid artery, and after sticking the white leaflet on the fingertips for a while, I can find out the condition, and there is already obvious edema.This is a typical allergic reaction.
"Have you been exposed to allergens?" Bai Xiaoye asked hastily.
Afraid that he might not be able to hear clearly and the time would be too late, Bai Xiaoye leaned down and whispered into Huo Xingxing's ear again, "What are you allergic to?"
"Peanut." Huo Xingxing only moved his lips slightly.
Bai Xiaoye immediately caught it and asked loudly, "Did you eat peanuts?"
Huo Xingxing stopped for a while, as if thinking about it, after a while, he sighed softly from the corner of his mouth, and his eyelashes fluttered up and down a few times.
Bai Xiaoye understood that Huo Xingxing was allergic to peanuts and alcohol had already caused respiratory obstruction and heart failure.
During the day, he gave Grandpa Huo a first aid. Bai Xiaoye had already figured out the medicine box of Huo's family. It was full of medicines, and he could clearly remember the location after looking at each one.
"I'll come as soon as I go." When it was time to race against time, Bai Xiaoye didn't say a word of nonsense.
He didn't even bother to put on his shoes, he was as light and agile as a cat in the dark corridor with his bare feet, and came back within half a minute.
Bai Xiaoye's hand was steady, and she stuck the adrenaline needle into Huo Xingxing's thigh.
Bai Xiaoye's movement was so sudden that Huo Xingxing's lips were bitten into a word, and he only groaned slightly.
For the next few minutes, Bai Xiaoye's fingertips were gently placed on Huo Xingxing's neck, and neither of them spoke.
After a while.
"The heart rate is normal, and the edema will go down slowly. Drink the water." Every sentence Bai Xiaoye said was in a ward, facing the doctor's order of the patient, her voice was steady and solemn, but there was no warmth.
Huo and his party took the cup, drank two sips of water, and put the cup down.He gently raised the back of his hand to wipe the water droplets from the corner of his mouth, and barely stood up with his body supported.
"You rest. I'm fine." He just finished speaking indifferently, staggered on his feet, stepped on the cup he had just put down, and almost slipped and fell.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Bai Xiaoye reached out to support him.
Huo Xingxing lowered his eyelids slightly, rolled his tired eyes, and finally fell on Bai Xiaoye's face, with a hoarse voice reeking of alcohol: "Why, do you want me to stay?"
Bai Xiaoye: ... eh?
Seeing that Huo and his party were able to stand still, he quickly let go of his hand, and pointed to the tie and suit jacket on the ground by the way.
Bai Xiaoye's eyes were as bright as Haoyue's, and she blinked innocently, with a confused expression on her face: "Your clothes fell."
Huo Xingxing picked up the clothes silently, fastened the button with one hand, and pulled the armrest with the other hand.
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