Time is tight right now, so I can't worry about anything else.
The car drove to the National Association Hospital as quickly as possible. Xie Wanying and the three of them got out of the car quickly. Qi Yunfeng watched Xie Wanying and the mother and son leave. He didn't ask the driver to drive until no one was seen anymore.
Seeing him like this, the driver Zhang said: "Mr. Qi, look at you, you finally get off work early and go home to rest, but you have to come to the hospital to have a look. Lao Jin answered the phone and told you not to go up.
But when you saw the doctor taking a taxi, you immediately drove him back and forth in person."
"Don't you think it's great to be able to help these people?" Qi Yunfeng said, "I just delayed a little time to go home, and for them, delaying this moment may be a lifelong mistake."
After hearing what he said, Driver Zhang immediately sighed: "I'm not as poetic as Mr. Qi's words. But I understand Mr. Qi's words. It makes sense to meddle in others' business this time."
Qi Yunfeng couldn't help but laugh, and patted his employee's shoulder: "You are rough-spoken but not rude. You have famous quotes."
"I don't dare to be so, Mr. Qi!"
As the car drove away from the hospital, Driver Zhang muttered on the way: "Secretary Liu said last time that you asked us to buy midnight snacks. I bought them, and Secretary Liu gave them to the doctors and nurses. I wonder if they are satisfied?"
"They are absolutely satisfied." Qi Yunfeng answered on behalf of Xie Wanying and the others.
On the other side, Xie Wanying took Miao Fen and her mother and son into the elevator to the second general surgery ward on the sixth floor.
Aunt Wang's condition was not very good starting in the afternoon, which was what prompted Xie Wanying to make up her mind to act as soon as possible in the evening. After careful consideration, Gao Zhaocheng decided to put the patient on a monitor and some injections, without calling the family for advice first.
Doctors can't always do cruel things. Anyway, it is too uncomfortable to let this patient go away like this.
After finishing his shift, Li Qian didn't leave. He stood next to bed 23, looking at Aunt Wang, who had finally taken medicine and was able to breathe a little. His eyes were full of confusion: it seemed that he didn't know what he could do.
Lin Hao, who was on duty tonight, glanced at his classmates, as if he was blind, and turned his head. His eyes went to the door, and saw a little boy wearing glasses suddenly running in at the door of the ward.
"Grandma, grandma!" Ming Ming shouted loudly.
The dying patient lying on the hospital bed immediately opened his eyelids, and then sat up from the bed as if he had received a life-saving medicine: "Obviously!"
Looking at the little boy rushing towards the patient, Li Qian and Lin Hao were surprised: it was obvious that the boy wearing glasses had obvious similarities with Li Qian. In an instant, these people all understood why the patient regarded Li Qian as themselves.
Son. If my grandson continues to wear glasses and be polite when he grows up, he will look like Li Qian.
"Obviously." Aunt Wang stretched out her arms and hugged her running grandson, hugging him hard.
"Grandma, they said grandma, you are sick." Ming Ming asked softly in her arms.
"Grandma, it's okay, it's okay -" Aunt Wang hugged her grandson tightly, gasping for air. She didn't know whether it was because of too much effort or because she was afraid that if she let go of her grandson, the child would disappear.
This scene made many people unable to stand it any longer and chose to walk out of the ward.
Miao Fen, who had brought her son over, covered her face with her hands, and tears kept falling down: when she saw her mother-in-law like this, she knew that just like the doctor said, it was too late, too late.