The conversation between Liu Muqiao and Mr. Xue did not continue.
Liu Hanmo coughed lightly, and a middle-aged man came out, inserted himself between Liu Maqiao and Mr. Xue, and said, "Dr. Liu, tell me about your Cancer No. 2."
Obviously, he prevented Liu Miqiao and Mr. Xue from talking about other topics.
Liu Muqiao was embarrassed for a second.
"Mr. Xue, let me talk about your condition." Liu Miqiao tried to change the topic.
"Condition? It's not necessary. I'm already 96 years old. What else can't I see clearly? Decades ago, my comrades were in a company in the Montenegro Interdiction Campaign. It was very miserable. I was the company commander, and only one of them was left.
Exit me and the bugler. Later, at Chao
, where do you think of living? Xiao Liu, I don’t care about death for a long time. You just say, I won’t lie in bed and can’t get up, right?”
Liu Miqiao quickly said: "Get up as soon as possible and move around on the ground. I suggest that you get out of bed and move around now. Only by getting out of bed as soon as possible can your body's muscles not atrophy."
Liu Hanmo and the middle-aged man showed hesitation on their faces.
It was only half a month after the surgery, and I was already moving around. I am a 96-year-old man.
"It's okay. The sooner you move around, the better. The old man is afraid of going to bed. Once he goes to bed, he can't get up. It's because of disuse and muscle atrophy." Liu Miqiao said firmly.
"Grandpa, let me help you." The girl who was silent on the side came over and wanted to help Mr. Xue.
"Anu, don't move! Can you help me move? What if something goes wrong?" the middle-aged man shouted softly.
Liu Muqiao's heart tightened. A good girl can be identified as a girl from a wealthy family at a glance. What kind of name is not good? It is really weird to be named "Anu".
It’s not easy to ask.
Anu pouted, "It's not the first time I've helped grandpa."
The middle-aged man said: "That was when grandpa was in good health. Come on, Hanmo, let's help him stand."
Liu Hanmo stood up.
Liu Muqiao quickly said: "I'll come. I'll come with Anu."
A few minutes later, Mr. Xue stood beside the bed, with Liu Miqiao on one side and Anu on the other.
"Walk slowly, okay?" Liu Maqiao asked.
"Try it." Mr. Xue said.
"This is your first time, don't be too hasty." The middle-aged man said quickly.
This person has no smile and a serious look on his face. He should be Mr. Xue’s secretary or something like that.
Liu Muqiao ignored him and helped Mr. Xue to walk.
Very slow.
After walking for about 10 minutes, Mr. Xue was a little tired.
"Take a rest." Liu Maqiao said.
"Okay, let's take a rest for a while. My legs are a little painful, and I'm afraid the joints won't work anymore," Mr. Xue said.
"It's normal. Many people, when they reach the age of 60, their legs will no longer function and joint degeneration will cause joint degeneration. There is nothing that can be done." Liu Miqiao helped Mr. Xue back to the hospital bed.
"What painkillers are there?" Mr. Xue sat down and asked.
"Painkillers all have side effects. You can't take them casually," Liu Miqiao said.
Most painkillers have side effects, especially those with obvious effects, the more obvious the side effects are. Younger people can still tolerate the side effects. At Mr. Xue's age, it is best not to take them.
Mr. Xue is a strong-willed person and said: "If you say you can't eat, I won't eat. I can overcome this pain. Anu, please talk to Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu, this girl is the great-grandson of my comrade in arms."
I am a woman who just graduated from Beijing University this year and is going to graduate school. She is majoring in biology. She and you should have something in common."
Anu glanced at Liu Miqiao, as if seeking Liu Miqiao's opinion.
Liu Muqiao smiled slightly.
His talent for chatting is not very good and he has always been passive, especially with girls. He is somewhat shy.
However, the embarrassing situation was quickly broken by Anu.
Anu quickly found the topic, and Liu Miqiao was also interested in the topic of life sciences.
After chatting for a while, Anu suddenly asked about Liu Miqiao's life experience.
"Ahem, Anu! Your grandpa is out of energy, please be quiet." The middle-aged man appeared again in time.
Liu Muqiao originally wanted to explore the origin of the name Anu, but when he saw the middle-aged man interrupting the conversation again, he felt unhappy.
But he remembered Dean Pi's words, braked quickly and stopped talking.
Mr. Xue was indeed tired, so he went to bed, squinted his eyes, and lay down to rest.
The middle-aged man pursed his lips and signaled Liu Miqiao and Liu Hanmo to leave.
Liu Hanmo stood up.
Liu Muqiao also stood up.
Mr. Xue spoke, "Don't leave, Xiao Liu. I ask you, do you know why your parents abandoned you?"
"Uh, how do I know this?"
Liu Muqiao really didn't know, and he probably didn't know either. He grew up in an orphanage and had no memory of his parents.
"Well, I'm better than you. At least I can still remember my parents' faces, although they're very vague. I can also find my parents' graves and recognize my ancestors. After I die, I can still find my ancestors. But you, hey
, Xiao Liu, no matter how inhumane your parents are, you still have to find them..." Mr. Xue said.
"Master, it's time to listen to storytelling." The middle-aged man said loudly.
Mr. Xue has a habit. For decades, he must listen to a piece of storytelling, "The Biography of Yue Fei", "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", etc. every day for decades. He listened to it over and over again.
Must listen to it every day.
Untouchable.
Nothing can interfere with him, even if it is a meeting, he must make time to make up for it.
The middle-aged man successfully diverted Mr. Xue's attention.
Liu Muqiao is gone.
Also leaving with him was Liu Hanmo.
After going out, Mr. Xue shouted loudly from behind: "Xiao Liu, your parents were not raised by humans!"
Liu Muqiao groaned several times in pain.
Liu Hanmo didn't say anything, and when he reached the fork in the road, he didn't say hello to Liu Miqiao either. One went east and the other west.
Liu Hanmo returned to the office. He had a lot of documents to process.
Liu Muqiao returned to Antai Hospital.
He walked to the pediatric department. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that A Ling was not getting well and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Another one died." A Ling said.
"What patient?"
It is very common for people to die in hospitals. There is no need for doctors to make a fuss, and there is no need for doctors to share the sorrow with the patients' families every day.
"Rabies."
Liu Muqiao frowned.
This is a very nasty disease. Once it attacks, the mortality rate is almost 100%.
All textbooks say this.
Why “almost 100%”?
This formulation itself has problems.
Is it because the first author wrote it like this, or is it really "almost 100%"?
That is to say, the mortality rate of rabies is very high, so high that almost 100% of them die. By chance, one or two will survive?
This is a problem.
If someone can survive, why do they need to express it as 100%?
Liu Miqiao's understanding is that once rabies attacks, there is only one outcome, and that is death.
Therefore, this disease is really hateful.
This chapter has been completed!