In a blink of an eye, Ning Zhi saw that Mrs. Song beca ill.
When she heard the dicine in the old lady's mouth, she imdiately realized that it was in the old lady's coat.
Ning Zhi ran to the door quickly and consud a little sun in exchange for 1 minute of contact with real objects.
Ning Zhi imdiately reached for the pocket on her coat, however, she found that it was empty and there was nothing inside.
Ning Zhi's eyes are filled with confusion, how could there be none?
Listening to the faint cry of Grandma Song behind him, Ning Zhi reacted very quickly. It was Lu Shenyuan who took the dicine.
Ning Zhi turned around. She looked at Mrs. Song who was almost lying on the coffee table. She shouted to Lu Jue: "Lu Jue, look good at Grandma, I will be back soon."
She imdiately went through the door and ran out.
Old lady Song's heart was suffering from colic, and cold sweat broke out on her wrinkled forehead, "Xiaojue, dicine..."
Lu Jue blinked, he watched Ning Zhi disappear into the tea room blankly.
He turned his head and saw that grandma was almost lying on the coffee table, she looked like she was uncomfortable.
Lu Jue murmured, "Grandma."
Mrs. Song's hand was covering the uncomfortable part of her chest, and she could hardly speak, "dicine..."
Lu Jue stood up quickly, his mouth moved, and he looked at grandma with anxiety in his eyes. He was at a loss, "Foreign, grandma."
Lu Jue saw a rare panic and fear in his eyes.
He seed to suddenly realize that grandma's situation is very bad. He looked at Mrs. Song anxiously, and squeezed out from his throat, "Grandma."
Grandma Song pointed to the clothes rack by the door, "Go get the dicine, Xiao Jue."
Lu Jue's eyes followed along.
Outside, Ning Zhi ran out quickly, she had to leave to find Lu Shenyuan.
She ran to the entrance of the stairs in the corridor, just in ti to catch up with Lu Shenyuan, who had just left the house, and the other party was talking to a servant.
Lu Shenyuan glanced at the delicate snacks on the servant's tray and asked, "Who is this for?"
The servant replied: "Master Shenyuan, this is a snack that old ladies usually like to eat."
A strange light flashed in Lu Shenyuan's eyes, and his stern face had a polite smile, "Give it to , I'm just about to go to the tea room."
The servant was flattered.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just take it over." Lu Shenyuan reached out to pick up the tray from the servant.
"Then trouble young master you."
The servants felt that Young Master Lu looked cold, but he was very polite and gentlemanly. Every ti Young Master ca to Song's house, he would treat them like servants with a smile and wouldn't put on the air of a young master at all.
The servant handed the tray on to Lu Shenyuan's hand.
The corner of Lu Shenyuan's mouth was slightly hooked, and suddenly, he felt sothing got into his pocket.
Lu Shenyuan lowered his head and was about to look. The next second, his body received a huge and violent impact, and he fell down the stairs in front of him.
"Master Shenyuan!" Before the servant had ti to reach out, she saw Lu Shenyuan, who was standing, suddenly inclined, as if being pushed hard, and rushed to the stairs.
The servant cried out in shock, completely dumbfounded.
The tray in Lu Shenyuan's hand flew out, and all the exquisite snacks were scattered on the ground. His hands were on the handrails of the stairs, but he still couldn't stop the inertia of rushing down. His whole body rolled on the stairs a few tis. .
Ning Zhi didn't even look at Lu Shenyuan who was rolling down the stairs. She took the dicine bottle, held it tightly in her hand, and ran back.
The mont Ning Zhi passed through the door, the dicine bottle in Ning Zhi's hand fell to the ground.
Ning Zhi just exchanged one minute, she reacted very quickly, and imdiately consud 3 little suns, but she was too anxious and chose three minutes to show up.
Ning Zhi was taken aback for a mont, and ignoring the danger that she had already appeared and was discovered, she directly picked up the dicine bottle that had fallen to the ground.
"Lu Jue."
Ning Zhi quickly returned to Lu Jue and the old lady Ning.
She saw Lu Jue holding her grandmother's coat, looking for it anxiously, her voice flustered, "No, no, no, no."
He was so anxious that the hair on his forehead was ssy, and his expression was flustered and pitiful.
Ning Zhi took out the dicine bottle, "I am here."
She quickly unscrewed the lid, "Lu Jue, help
support grandma."
Old lady Song's face was pale, and Ning Zhi had no doubt that she was going to get sick again.
Lu Jue obediently listened to Ning Zhi's instructions, and he carefully supported his grandmother.
Ning Zhi poured the dicine out and fed it into the mouth of Mrs. Song.
The old lady turned pale, her lips turned white and purple, and her consciousness was completely blurred.
"Grandma, swallow the dicine." Ning Zhi said to Mrs. Song anxiously.
The old lady was still conscious, and her throat swallowed.
Ning Zhi quickly poured a cup of warm water on the coffee table and fed it to grandma.
Old lady Song swallowed subconsciously.
Ning Zhi was relieved when she saw the old lady Song taking the dicine down.
"Lu Jue, give
the phone."
Ning Zhi took the mobile phone handed by Lu Jue and quickly dialed the ambulance. Then, Ning Zhi drew so paper towels from the coffee table to help the old lady wipe her sweat.
Ningzhi has already done everything that needs to be done, and can only wait for the arrival of the ambulance.
She and Lu Jue stay aside anxiously, keeping an eye on the state of old lady Ning, lest the old lady suffer from cardiac arrest.
After a while, Mrs. Song's expression eased, her brows gradually loosened, and her consciousness recovered a little.
Ning Zhi saw that the old lady opened her eyes.
"Grandma." Ning Zhi looked happy.
The old lady Song was vague and she still had a bit of colic in her chest. When she saw the grandson Lu Jue next to her, he looked at her anxiously.
Old Mrs. Song also saw an extrely beautiful girl next to her, who looked at her worriedly.
"Grandma, are you better?" Ning Zhi asked.
The old lady Song didn't have the strength to speak, she blinked and opened her eyes again, the girl was still there.
"The ambulance is almost here, so bear with ."
Old lady Ning nodded slowly, and then she felt the girl helping her dry.
"Lu Jue, pour so warm water for grandma." Ning Zhi said directly to Lu Jue.
Old lady Ning saw vaguely that her good grandson obediently walked to the coffee table to pour water and brought it over.
She was shocked before she had ti, and the girl had already taken the water glass and fed it to her lips.
Old lady Ning subconsciously took two sips, and the pain in her chest eased again.
At this ti, the door of the tea room was knocked.
Ning Zhi looked back.
The mont the door of the tea room was opened, Mrs. Ning saw the girl disappear.
Before she was too surprised, the two daughters rushed in, "Mom."
Mother Lu was still shocked by the fact that her elder son Lu Shenyuan suddenly rolled down the stairs and broke his leg. In a blink of an eye, the ambulance appeared at Song's house. She thought it was the elder son's call.
However, when the paradics asked where the patient who had a heart attack was, Mother Lu reacted dullly in shock. Could it be that the mother had an accident?
She and her sister Song Rou rushed to the tea room on the second floor with the ambulance staff, opened the door, and saw their mother's strength and pale face lying on the sofa. They didn't know where it was because her mother was sick.
The ambulance staff imdiately stepped forward and lifted the old lady into the ambulance.
Mrs. Song slowly closed her eyes and fainted.
On the side, the ti to show up has passed, and Ningzhi has returned to a state invisible to others.
She took Lu Jue's hand and said in a certain tone: "This ti, Grandma must be fine."
Lu Jue's face was also pale, and the anxiety in his dark eyes had not faded, and the hair on his forehead was also ssy, his lips were pressed tightly, as if he was worried about his grandmother.
It's not that he doesn't understand. When Ningzhi returned to the tea room, she saw him panic looking for dicine for grandma.
It was just that the dicine was taken away by Lu Shenyuan.
Ning Zhi thought that it would be the sa before the ti was corrected. Lu Shenyuan took the dicine away. Lu Jue was looking for the missing dicine in a panic. As a result, his grandmother was not treated and went away.
Everyone believed that Lu Jue was indifferent to his grandmother's illness, did nothing, was indifferent, and would not help, which led to his grandmother's death.
Everyone is blaming why Lu Jue didn't save grandma.
Even Mother Lu had an answer to this matter in her heart. Even if she woke up in ti, she had blad Lu Jue in her heart.
Ning Zhi looked at the young boy next to him. What was wrong with him?
If you really delve into what he was wrong, you can only say that he was wrong because he didn't know how to defend himself, because he didn't open the mouth to argue or refute for himself.
Everyone looked at him with reproach, and blad him on the fault, and he could only bear it silently.
Even on the night when his grandmother passed away, he looked like an injured, abandoned little beast, ran into the dark corner, drenched in the rain, licking his wounds.
Ning Zhi recalled the last ti that Lu Jue had flushed eyes at the funeral of her grandmother, and her nose was sore.
Fortunately, everything is different now.
Lu Mu and Song Rou followed the ambulance staff anxiously, and the tea room beca quiet again.
Ning Zhi stretched out her hand, and she gently stroked his head, smoothing the ssy hair on his forehead, and she told him softly, "Grandma will get better."
Lu Jue looked at her, he squeezed Ning Zhi's hand tightly, his chest was full, as if sothing was about to co out, it felt strange.
He pursed his lips, his voice was low and thirsty, "Bla sister, bla sister..."
After Mrs. Song was sent to the hospital, her condition gradually stabilized.
After her mother's consciousness recovered, Lu Mu Song Ya and his younger sister Song Rou asked her what happened.
"Before you sent
to the hospital, did you see a girl at ho?" Mrs. Song asked them.
"What girl?" Mother Lu and Song Rou looked puzzled.
"She is very beautiful. When I was ill, she seed to have saved ." The old lady Song was a little uncertain. At that ti, her consciousness was confused, a little bit like she was dreaming.
"Mom, you must have hallucinations. When we entered the tea room, only Xiao Jue and you were the only ones. Xiao Jue looked anxious and turned pale in fright." Lu Mu said.
Old lady Song thought that she had a sudden illness and her grandson didn't understand anything. She must have been shocked, "Is it the ambulance Xiao Jue called?"
Mother Lu nodded, "It should be. The call was made by Jue since childhood."
A smile appeared on the sick face of Mrs. Song, "Xiao Jue knows how to call an ambulance. He is making progress."
Lu Mu was afraid for a while.
She thought that when her mother was ill, only Xiao Jue was there. If her son didn't watch anything and listened to nothing, she couldn't imagine the consequences.
"Grandma, how is your body?" At this ti, Lu Shenyuan dragged his bandage and walked in with his leg in a cast. His cold face was full of worry.
Mother Lu turned her head, "Grandma's body is much better now, how are your feet?"
Lu Shenyuan ca over, "The doctor said that the fall was serious and he needed a month of rest and couldn't walk."
Mother Lu was shocked, "The doctor confessed that you can't walk, so why are you paying it back? Sit down quickly and don't hurt your leg any more."
"It's okay. Grandma's body is more important. I don't want to worry until I see grandma's okay."
Lu Shenyuan turned his foot and endured the pain, he walked to the bedside of the old lady Song, "Grandma."
"What's the matter with your feet?" The expression on Mrs. Song's face didn't show.
"Mom, Shenyuan accidentally fell off the stairs and broke her leg." Mother Lu sighed. Unexpectedly, it was a difficult day today. His mother was admitted to the hospital and his elder son was also injured.
Old Lady Song looked at Lu Shenyuan with doubts.
She recalled her illness. In her consciousness, Xiao Jue helped her find the dicine. The dicine was not in the pocket of her clothes.
Her clothes were touched by this grandson. If the dicine is missing, it may have been taken by Lu Shenyuan.
But then, how did she take the dicine?
Old Mrs. Song recalled it several tis. She felt that everything was her hallucination, and there was nothing that Xiao Jue could not find the dicine, but Xiao Jue found the dicine and fed it to her.
Lu Shenyuan t the old lady's gaze, with concern and worry in his eyes, "Fortunately, my brother knew to call an ambulance, and grandma was saved."
Lu Shenyuan continued: "Grandma, my brother cares about you very much."
The expression on Mrs. Song's face was quite relaxed, and she nodded, "Xiao Jue is a good boy."
At night, Mother Lu returned to Song's house.
Ning Zhi knew from her phone call to Father Lu that her grandmother was fine. As for Lu Shenyuan, she broke a leg and needed to lie in the hospital.
Ning Zhi felt that Lu Shenyuan deserved it. She didn't expect the other party to take away grandma's dicine in cold blood.
If it weren't for him, the original grandmother Song would not die, and Lu Jue would not be blad and blad by everyone. Even Lu's mother almost alienated her son.
Lu Shenyuan was too careful and cautious.
Every ti, he is silent and will not make a move easily, but a move is fatal.
Lu Shenyuan looked like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, sinister, fascinating, and so cunning that it left no traces or handles, making it difficult to catch.
Ning Zhi returned to Lu Jue's room, and the Song family arranged for him a very spacious room with a large balcony.
Lu Jue sat quietly, and Ning Zhi walked over before he looked up at her.
Now Lu Jue has also improved a lot, at least knowing that she appears, she will react and respond instead of ignoring her at all.
Ning Zhi told him, "Grandma is fine."
Lu Jue blinked, and his dark eyes were filled with her figure. He knew that he blad his sister for saving his grandmother.
His hands clung to the hem of Ning Zhi's skirt, and his slender fingers tightened, like when he was a child, Xiao Lujue pulled on the hem of Sister Wei's skirt to prevent her from leaving.
He was reluctant to blink and looked at her longingly. Every ti he t, he had to wait for a long, long ti.
Ning Zhi's gaze crossed the young man's eyebrows and landed on his white fingertips, and he pulled her skirt tightly.
The tip of her heart softened and softened.
He knew she was leaving again.
Ning Zhi lowered his head and leaned close to him, his lips gently falling on Lu Jueqingjun's side face, and then the corners of his lips.
The young boy's eyes widened, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of light, "Sister bla."
The sweet, soft breath ca, and Lu Jue's lips were itchy.
He wanted to feel it well, but in the next instant, the sweetness disappeared, and the soft touch disappeared.
Lu Jue lowered his eyes.
Every ti the appearance of the strange sister is like light, shining, and short.
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