Zheng Zhendong and Zheng's mother looked at Zheng Zhenguo lying on the bed for a while, and Zheng's mother couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, Zheng Zhendong suddenly remembered that he had studied Chinese medicine. He hurriedly stepped forward, took his elder brother's hand, and began to diagnose his pulse.
Mother Zheng watched her third child checking the eldest son's pulse with hope in her face.
After a while, he put down his hand and was about to ask, when Zheng Zhendong took up his other hand and closed his mouth again.
When Zheng Zhendong put down his hand again, Zheng's mother asked anxiously.
"Third brother, what's going on with your elder brother? You've been studying medicine for so long, can you tell?"
Zheng Zhendong thought for a while and then said to Zheng's mother.
"Mom, my eldest brother has been malnourished for a long time and lost too much blood, which has damaged his vitality. He needs to take a good supplement this time.
But the injury on my brother’s head is a bit troublesome, and I’m not very good at medical skills. I’ll go and invite my fourth grandpa here later and ask him to help me take a look!”
After hearing what Zheng Zhendong said, Zheng's mother hurriedly urged.
"In that case, Third Brother, why are you still hesitating? Hurry up and get your Fourth Grandpa over!"
When Zheng Zhendong heard what Zheng's mother said, he quickly walked out of the ward. When he saw Wang Wenjing standing at the door, he asked her to help take care of him, and then hurriedly walked out.
Zheng Zhendong pushed his bicycle out of the hospital, quickly rode on it, and rushed towards his fourth grandfather's house.
When they arrived at the place, Zheng Zhendong dragged his fourth grandfather Wang Yanhui out of the door.
Zheng Zhendong carried his fourth grandfather on his bicycle and introduced his eldest brother's situation on the road.
The two of them arrived at the hospital. After entering the ward, the fourth grandfather did not bother to greet Zheng's mother and began to diagnose Zheng Zhenguo's pulse.
After a long time, Wang Yanhui, the fourth grandfather, put down his hand, sighed deeply, and spoke.
"Zhenguo's injuries are quite severe, especially on his head.
Difficult, very difficult, because the congestion compressed the nerves, so his eyes and ears should now be unable to see or hear!
But it’s no wonder, after all, after suffering such serious injuries on the battlefield, the medical conditions in our field hospitals are indeed poor!
In addition, the subsequent transfer back delayed the surgical treatment time.
So Cuifen, you should be mentally prepared, Zhenguo’s eyes and hearing will definitely be affected!"
After hearing this, Zheng's mother, who had just suppressed her grief, couldn't bear it anymore and cried to Wang Yanhui.
"Fourth uncle, you must help Zhenguo, he is still so young and not married yet!
If you can't hear or see, how will you live in the future?
Fourth uncle, I beg you, please help Zhenguo, and you must find a way to cure him!"
As she spoke, Mother Zheng knelt down in front of Wang Yanhui.
Wang Yanhui quickly supported Zheng's mother and spoke.
"Cuifen, you don't have to be like this. We are all members of the same family. Zhenguo is my grandson. I will definitely do my best. Don't worry!"
At this time, several doctors walked in from outside. One of them was a doctor in his 50s. When he saw Wang Yanhui, he hurriedly said hello.
"Mr. Wang, why did you come here today? You didn't even say a word when you came, so I could go down below to greet you!"
Wang Yanhui first stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand, and then spoke.
"It's Xiaokang. I'm here today for a private matter. You don't have to make a special trip to greet me. Why are you being so polite!"
The two exchanged pleasantries, and then Wang Yanhui introduced him.
"Xiao Kang, the one lying on the bed is my grandson. When my family heard that something happened to him, they called me over to check on him!"
After that, he introduced Zheng Zhendong and Zheng's mother to Dr. Kang. Zheng's mother and Zheng Zhendong hurried forward to say hello.
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Several people said a few words, and Zheng Zhendong asked.
"Dr. Kang, how is my elder brother's current situation? Can you tell us?"
Dr. Kang first took the case sheet from the assistant doctor next to him, looked at it carefully, and then spoke.
"In your elder brother's current situation, due to current medical technology and equipment, the risk of surgery is too high. Surgery to remove the shrapnel is likely to damage the brain nerves, causing him to be paralyzed for life or even dementia.
Under such circumstances, the risk of removing the intracranial shrapnel is too high, so I suggest you not to do craniotomy now, but to adopt conservative treatment. It is better to wait until the medical conditions and equipment are available before doing surgery!
However, intracranial blood vessel congestion will compress Zheng Zhenguo's retinal nerves and auditory nerves. You must be mentally prepared, as his vision and hearing will definitely be affected in the future!"
Hearing Dr. Kang say the same thing, the Zheng family's mother and son found it difficult to accept that Zheng Zhenguo was still so young.
If your hearing and vision are affected, you will definitely not be able to stay in the combat force. Even if you can transfer to a civilian position, Zheng Zhenguo's temper will probably be difficult to accept.
At that time, it is estimated that the only way to go is to demobilize and transfer to work, but letting Zheng Zhenguo take off his beloved military uniform will not be much better than killing him.
For a moment, the Zheng family's mother and son looked sad. They looked at each other and knew in their hearts that they would not know what to say to Zheng Zhenguo when he woke up.
After Dr. Kang examined Zheng Zhenguo, he gave some instructions to the Zheng family and his son, and then led a group of doctors out of the ward.
After a while, the fourth grandfather, Wang Yanhui, said he would go back and see if the surgery could be done at Xiehe, and he left too.
Zheng Zhendong originally wanted to see him off, but he was worried that Zheng's mother was alone and would not be able to take care of Zheng Zhenguo, so he refused to see him off.
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After a while, the door of the ward opened again, and the accompanying nurse Wang Wenjing came in and said to Zheng's mother and Zheng Zhendong.
"Auntie, Comrade Zheng Zhendong, since you are all here, I have completed the task and handed over Comrade Zheng Zhenguo to you.
It’s time for me to say goodbye and go back to the frontline and rear hospital to continue working. There are insufficient manpower at the front, so I have to go back as soon as possible. Goodbye, auntie, goodbye, Comrade Zheng Zhendong!”
Zheng Zhendong sent Wang Wenjing out of the ward, and before leaving, he thanked her again for taking care of his elder brother.
He also gave her his home address so that she could come and see her when she had the opportunity, or write back when she had nothing to do.
Wang Wenjing agreed with a smile on her face, and said that if she has a chance in the future, she will definitely come to the capital to see you.
No one expected that the two of them just talked casually, but who knew that more than ten years later, the two of them would actually meet in the courtyard, in the same way. These are things for later and will not be mentioned for now.
Watching Wang Wenjing go away, Zheng Zhendong stood for a long time, hating the Ugly Japanese in his thoughts.
It's all because of them that this damn war was launched. If it weren't for this, my elder brother wouldn't have been injured, and thousands of young people like Wang Wenjing wouldn't have gone to the battlefield.
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Zheng Zhendong thought for a long time, finally sighed, turned back to the ward, looked at Zheng's mother who looked sad, and gave some more advice.
After finally waiting for Zheng's mother to stabilize, Zheng Zhenguo, who was lying on the hospital bed with an infusion, groaned in pain, and then shouted unconsciously with his mouth dry.