I nod my head.
Yes, everyone has their own area to guard, and it was kind of him to take me in at my most difficult time.
Dennis was in the emergency room for a long time, so long that I was on the verge of collapse waiting outside.
The next day!
Seeing that the emergency room door had not opened, I had some breakdown and kept leaning on the emergency room door to see, back and forth, I don't know how many times I walked.
Jimmy looked at me, wanting to say something comforting, but looked away and didn't say anything.
When Brady came in, he looked at Jimmy and me with our haggard faces from staying up all night and said, "Are you going to wait for the patient to come out and then scare him to death with your haunted looks?"
He was always very vicious, I took it for granted and ignored him.
Jimmy looked at him and said, "Mr. Jenks, Mr. George is still in resuscitation, so don't joke about it."
"All right, here to me, you guys go rest, do not worry about me, will not let him hang up in my place!" Brady looked at me, some speechless said, "you woman is already ugly, if so continue to boil, in case the people inside can not get out, you such a ghostly appearance, want to remarry no one dares to want you!"
I pursed my lips and squatted in the doorway, somewhat distraught and not at all in the mood to pay attention to him.
"Bump!" The door to the emergency room was opened and the doctor came out.
I got up and rushed to ask, but because of the lack of blood supply, almost fell, Brady held me up and spoke with extra disgust, "Big sister, are you planning to hurt yourself?"
I frowned, ignored him, looked at the doctor coming out of the emergency room, and said, "Doctor, how is my husband?"
The doctor in the white coat looked at me and spoke slightly, "The patient is out of life threatening condition, but his muscles and nerves are suffering from different degrees of frostbite, there is a risk of sequelae, both your family and the patient should be prepared for the possibility of partial structural paralysis of the patient."
I was struck by lightning and did not return to my senses for half a day until Dennis was wheeled out by the doctor in the emergency room.
Ward.
Dennis is still awake, I looked at Jimmy and opened my mouth, "Uncle Jimmy, you go home and get some rest, I'm here with you, there are still a lot of things to deal with, you can't have an accident!"
Jimmy nodded and looked at me and said, "Samuel and Ms. Knight should be on their way, don't worry too much, Mr. George will be fine!"
I nod my head, too tired to talk a little.
After Jimmy left, Brady leaned against the door frame, a little hung over, and I looked over at him, "Tell me about it, a trip for nothing and a waste of your time!"
He raised his eyebrows, but some mischief said, "Your IQ is the charge type? Occasionally online, occasionally retarded, how this time can see that I have something to say."
I frowned, "You can choose not to say anything!"
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