Rebirth: The Comeback of the Girl-Chapter 855 - 854: Taking sop Care of a Patient

Zhen Yan and Han Mingyue exchanged a glance, both thinking that the idea of the neighboring bed’s older sister was very good!

However, this matter could only be done after the person was discharged, so after Mr. Han waved his hand, everyone left first.

Only the Han Family Brothers remained, each sitting on one side of the bed, keeping watch at Zhen Yu’s bedside.

And as the only one not disturbed, Zhen Yu, the patient, had closed her eyes and gone back to sleep.

Of course, this was mainly because she had stayed up too late last night and had only dozed off for a few hours around the time of the surgery.

However, this nap wasn’t very restful!

Because in her dream, Zhen Yu found herself alone in a vast, uninhabited desert, both thirsty and hungry...

Seeing her sleep soundly, Han Jiayang whispered to his brother, "Bro, we’ve reserved that bed, why don’t you go over and lie down for a while?"

Han Mingyue looked at Zhen Yu’s furrowed brows in her sleep and gently shook his head.

"What did mom bring? Is there a cup?"

"Yes! I saw her pack an iron tea mug!" Han Jiayang immediately got up to fetch it, "Are you thirsty? I’ll get you some water!"

Han Mingyue didn’t speak, simply giving silent consent.

When Han Jiayang came back with the mug half-filled with boiling water, Han Mingyue placed the enamel mug on the windowsill and opened the window a crack to let the water cool faster.

"I’m going to wash my hands and face, keep an eye on the IV drip! The medication is almost gone."

Han Jiayang glanced up at the IV bottle, nodded, and said, "Don’t worry! I’ll call the nurse in a moment!"

"Okay." Han Mingyue nodded, taking the towel and soap Mrs. Han brought to the bathroom.

——

When he came out of the bathroom, a new full IV bottle had been hung, and the water in the windowsill mug was no longer hot.

The cold water face wash had also dispelled much of the drowsiness from Han Mingyue’s mind.

He then picked up the mug and sat back at the bedside, hesitating for a moment before dipping his forefinger in the lukewarm water and applying it to Zhen Yu’s lips.

"Bro!" Han Jiayang hastily whispered, "Aren’t you not supposed to let her drink water?!"

Han Mingyue’s hand paused mid-air but ultimately landed on Zhen Yu’s upper lip.

"I’m not giving her water! I just want to moisten her lips; they look so dry they’re about to crack."

"Oh..." Han Jiayang wasn’t sure if his brother’s crafty method was right and could only nod ambiguously, letting it go.

As Han Mingyue was applying water to her lower lip, Zhen Yu, sensing the wetness on her lips in her sleep, suddenly closed her mouth and sucked!

Startled by this, Han Mingyue froze, forgetting to move his hand. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Only after Zhen Yu sucked again did he hastily pull his hand back, his heart thumping violently as if he’d just finished a 3,000-meter run!

Han Jiayang was stunned! Not thinking too much, he blurted out, "What’s wrong? Did she bite you?!"

Han Mingyue: "...No!"

Thanks to his brother’s interruption, Han Mingyue felt much less embarrassed.

However, he was too embarrassed to continue applying water to Zhen Yu’s lips!

Of course, applying a little bit once was enough...

After finishing the rest of the lukewarm water in the mug, Han Mingyue got up to check on Zhen Yu’s blood bag and... urine bag at his brother’s side.

——

The two plastic bags were hanging together; the blood bag was less than a third full, while the urine bag was over two-thirds full.

One red, one yellow, they stood out prominently!

"I’ll go ask the nurse how to deal with these things!"

Han Jiayang followed his brother’s gaze to the bags near his feet, bewilderedly nodding upon hearing this.

"Alright, you go!"

Before long, Han Mingyue returned to the ward with a white plastic receptacle.

Han Jiayang quickly stood up, examining it with curiosity before asking, somewhat cluelessly, "What’s this?"

Han Mingyue glanced at his brother, "Urinal."

Han Jiayang: "...You use this to collect it?"

"Yes!" Han Mingyue agreed, then walked past his brother toward the bed, "Come over here and help."

"Ah?!" Han Jiayang’s expression was quite dramatic!

But with the thought that ’the patient is the priority,’ he involuntarily stepped forward!

Rubbing his nose, he asked, "How can I help?"

Han Ming was squatting by the bed, recalling the nurse’s instructions while studying how to open the bag.

Without looking up, he said, "I’ll deal with the blood bag first; you help me move the urine bag aside, and we’ll switch it later."

"Ah! That’s easy!" Han Jiayang immediately sighed in relief, "I’ll just take one down first then!"

"That works too," Han Mingyue nodded and reminded, "Don’t lift it too high! Especially not above the bed’s height!"

Upon hearing this, Han Jiayang immediately squatted down.

"Oh, got it."

——

Watching the amount of red liquid flow into the white plastic urinal, the brows of both Han Jiayang and Han Mingyue twitched swiftly.

Han Jiayang couldn’t resist saying something to ease his small fear.

"Come to think of it, isn’t this our first time taking care of a patient?! Xiao Yu’s blood drained nearly half a bag! Do you think we’ll have to give her a blood transfusion later, bro?"

"Haha! There’s no need!" The neighbor sister chimed in again, "The surgery is over, why would you need to transfuse? People who need blood transfusions are usually those who had massive bleeding during surgery or something! This girl’s blood bag is for draining blood clots; I’ve had it before! After draining, it gets removed; you don’t need to worry!"

"Thank you, big sis! We wouldn’t understand any of this if you hadn’t said so." With the woman being so enthusiastic to explain to the brothers, Han Mingyue couldn’t ignore her, so he politely thanked her.

Han Jiayang took the opportunity to ask, "So when can it be removed, big sis? And what about this collection, urine, uh..."

"Haha..." Seeing Han Jiayang faltering, the older woman couldn’t help but laugh!

"She had surgery this morning, right? Then she’ll have to get out of bed and move around by tomorrow morning! At that point, the doctor will decide whether or not to remove her catheter. As for the abdominal drainage..."

The middle-aged woman paused to look at the middle-aged man, "Husband! How many days was it before I had that tube removed?"

The middle-aged man thought back, his eyes straight, "Wasn’t it the third day? I think so."

"I think so too!" The middle-aged woman repeated, "Anyway, the doctor said it can be removed when it’s ready, mostly depending on her personal recovery..."