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Chapter 444: Happy to be a father, happy to be a mother

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun checked that it was getting late, so he carried his lunch box and went downstairs.

He didn't bother to hang out in the cafeteria and jumped directly into the car.

Start the car and drive to the hospital next door.

The road from the office building of the steel rolling mill to the hospital is at least one and a half miles, passing through the production area, then the living area, and finally to the hospital.

If he walked, it would take at least twenty minutes, so he didn't care whether it would be bad to drive around the factory and drove straight there.

When he arrived downstairs of the hospital, he parked his car and Yang Jun went in carrying his lunch box and steamed buns.

When passing by the emergency room lobby, I found a group of people gathered there, chattering non-stop, and from a distance, there seemed to be miserable howls.

Yang Jun did not rush in, but waited and watched for a while.

After listening for a while, he finally understood.

It turned out that this was an incident where rescue efforts failed and resulted in death.

The person who died was an eight-year-old child.

The child's parents insisted that it was the doctor's responsibility, but the doctor denied it, saying that the child was not breathing when he was delivered.

After listening carefully for a while, I finally figured out the whole story.

It turned out that this child was the child of a factory employee. While the adults were not at home, he secretly went to the river. When he saw the ice on the river, he started skating. Who knew that when he reached the middle of the skate, he suddenly fell in.

Later, he was rescued by passers-by and when he was taken to the hospital, he was already dead.

Of course, it does not mean that the person died after being sent to the hospital, but that he died after being rescued for a while.

In fact, the child was already in a state of hypothermia on the way here, and even if the immortal Da Luo were alive, he could not save it.

But the child's parents don't know medical skills and insist on saying that the doctor cured the child. Isn't this causing trouble?

"The factory director is here, everyone please give way."

I don't know who shouted that in the crowd.

Just when Yang Jun was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar tone.

At this moment, Yang Jun wanted to slap himself.

In this case, he encountered it not once or twice.

It was like this last time Silly Zhu was beaten in the workshop, and it was like this again this time.

He knew that it was not a good thing for people to be too curious.

No, trouble, my mother gave birth to a second child, which is another problem.

He swore that next time he encountered this situation, he would leave immediately.

"Everyone give way, the factory director is here."

Yang Jun stood there awkwardly.

Should I go or stay?

Now he just hopes that everyone will ignore him.

However, seeing that petite body covered with white cloth, my heart ached inexplicably.

"Everyone who has nothing to do with you should leave. Parents of the child, please follow me to the dean's office."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he hugged his lunch box and left.

When everyone saw that the factory director had come forward, there was nothing more to see, so they all dispersed.

As for the child's parents, they came to Yi Qiushui's office accompanied by the doctor.

Only when you lose it do you know how painful your heart will be.

Yang Jun can also feel the same way.

No one will feel good if they lose a child.

The child's parents were almost helped up by the doctor, especially the child's mother, who was crying, her eyes were dull, and she kept mumbling the child's name.

"Both of you, I would like to first apologize to you on behalf of the hospital. I am very sorry that I was unable to save your child. I'm sorry."

Yang Jun sat on the sofa, bowed slightly and nodded in apology.

As the director of a steel rolling mill with tens of thousands of people, it is good for him to be able to do this. After all, the hospital cannot be blamed for this.

He only did this because they lost their child.

"You two are very emotional in this situation. Do you think we should talk about it another day?" Yang Jun asked.

"No, let's not talk about it another day. I know very well what you're doing. As long as it's another day, you won't admit it."

The mother of the child looked very emotional and immediately became unhappy when she heard that we had to wait for another day to discuss the matter.

The child's father was not that excited. His eyes were red and tears were welling up in his eyes. He hugged his wife to prevent her from getting excited.

Perhaps because of Yang Jun's identity, the child's father felt uncomfortable over offending Yang Jun, so he couldn't express some words himself and could only express his wishes through the mouth of the child's mother.

Seeing how pitiful they were, Yang Jun agreed to talk, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came up, the family members wouldn't let him go, which made his originally good mood disappear instantly.

He winked at Yi Qiushui and asked her to handle the matter.

Now that Yi Qiushui is the director of the hospital, some things can be handled by her, but some things can only be solved by her.

He couldn't always protect her from the wind and rain, it was time for her to face all this alone.

It was also the first time for Yi Qiushui to encounter this kind of situation. In the past, the biggest medical dispute was just to pay some money and apologize. But now the situation is different. A living life is gone, no matter emotionally or out of reason.

In terms of the hospital's interests, she felt that she couldn't do anything right.

Yi Qiushui gathered her emotions and said,

"This family member, there is something I need you to know. Anyone who has studied medicine knows that a person will become hypothermic as long as he is immersed in ice water for more than half an hour. As long as he is hypothermic, he can basically be declared dead.

, as for your children, they have been in the water for more than forty minutes."

"So, strictly speaking, your child was already dead when he was delivered."

Before Yi Qiushui finished speaking, she was opposed by the child's mother.

"Nonsense, my son was clearly not dead when he was delivered, but you failed to rescue him. You doctors are incompetent and insist on saying that my son is dead."

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

If we talk about things with this attitude, we won't be able to solve the matter in ten days and a half.

Besides, with her fierce personality, Yi Qiushui is no match for her.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Yang Jun knocked on the table twice.

"The matter is already very clear. If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, don't blame me for being rude."

When the boy's father heard this, he was frightened and apologized profusely.

"Director, I actually know that the hospital is not to blame for this. It's just... we just lost our child and we can't vent the pain in our hearts."

The boy's father was quite calm, knowing that if he continued to struggle with this kind of thing, he would definitely suffer in the end. At this time, seeing that Yang Jun had lost his patience, he stopped holding on.

"I know you are sad, but you can't lose your sense of right and wrong. Whoever is responsible is responsible. This kind of medical trouble is absolutely not advisable." Yang Jun said.

"Yes, Director, you are right in teaching us. It is our lard that has deceived our minds. It is all our fault."

The boy's father obviously knew not to offend Yang Jun at this moment.

If the child is gone, you can have another one. If the job is gone, the couple will have no choice but to live in the northwest.

"Why is it our fault? Their doctors were obviously incompetent, so my son's death was in vain?" the child's mother kept howling.

Seeing Yang Jun's face getting darker and darker, the boy's father quickly covered his wife's mouth, hugged her and dragged her out the door.

After arriving at the door, let his relatives take his wife and leave first, while he went back.

"Director, I'm sorry, my wife is too emotional. Please don't get along with her."

"Sit down, I don't take it to heart. I can understand your mood. This matter will be uncomfortable for anyone."

Yang Jun consoled him.

Yang Jun really understands their feelings, especially the pain of losing a child, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Although the hospital is not to blame for this, as a factory leader, I have to show some attitude."

Yang Jun thought for a moment and said: "Let's do this. On behalf of the steel rolling mill, I will pay you a condolence payment of 100 yuan. What do you think?"

The condolence payment of one hundred yuan is not a small amount.

These days, the maximum death compensation is only two hundred yuan, not to mention that this child is not a factory employee, so the factory can contribute one hundred yuan, which is already considered good.

Of course, the reason why Yang Jun distributed condolence money in the name of the steel rolling mill, rather than in the name of the hospital, was to avoid the hospital's responsibility.

The factory's payment of this condolence payment can be regarded as a kind of care for the children of employees.

"Thank you, director, I..."

"Please express my condolences. I will say hello to the workshop. You should have a good rest at home during this time."

The man covered his face and cried bitterly.

There was a hint of despair in his voice, which made people feel sad to hear it.

Yang Jun comforted him for a long time before he calmed down his excitement.

After seeing them off, Yang Jun closed the office door.

When I took out my lunch box, the food inside was cold.

Fortunately, there was a heater in Yi Qiushui's office. Yang Jun directly placed the four enamel jars on the radiator, then moved two benches and sat there side by side with Yi Qiushui to eat.

"Husband, how will this family live in the future?"

Yi Qiushui took two bites of food and sighed.

"Hey, what else can you do? Just live your life how you want. After a while, people will be able to recover."

Yang Jun was also in a bad mood.

After raising such a big child, no one can bear to leave it alone.

He knew in his heart that people who both worked in the factory were basically high-income people, and there must be more than one child in the family.

Fortunately, there are still emotional bonds with other children. I believe that otherwise, the two of them will be able to get over the pain in a short time.

"Husband, I don't want our child to be born in a family like that. It would be terrible if no one takes care of the child when he is born."

Yi Qiushui said with a worried look.

"Such a situation will not happen in our family. We have a large family and our children can be taken care of."

Yang Jun was heartbroken.

Why are you talking about this? There is no trace of the child. Isn’t it too early to talk about this?

He looked back and saw Yi Qiushui constantly stroking his belly.

"Big baby, are you..."

"Um."

Yi Qiushui smiled on her pretty face and nodded shyly,

"The checkup I just had this morning is already two weeks old."

When Yang Jun heard this, he happily hugged Yi Qiushui and circled around.

It took a long while before she was put down.

"Congratulations, baby, you are going to be a mother."

Yi Qiushui glanced at him coquettishly, then took a step back, imitating his example.

"Congratulations, little Yangyang, you are going to be a father."

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