Since Lin Peixian's operation was successful, there was no need to return to the intensive care unit. For this reason, Huang Bo specially arranged a special care unit for him.
This special care unit is located in a small garden behind the hospital. It is surrounded by birds and flowers, dark and quiet, and the environment is quite good. It is also not small in size, with two rooms and one living room, a kitchen and two bathrooms. The decoration style is warm and elegant, and the furniture
Home appliances and even daily necessities are fully equipped, giving people a homely feeling, not at all like a ward in a hospital that smells faintly of disinfectant.
But what Huang Bo never expected was that Lin Peixian was not satisfied with the special care unit he carefully arranged.
"I don't want to live in this kind of ward." As soon as he saw the situation in the special care ward, Lin Peixian, who was lying on the hospital bed and unable to move for the time being, started to yell: "This place is too quiet. I'm not used to it. I
This person is so lively. If you want me to recuperate in such a remote place, it will make me more uncomfortable than killing me. I want to live in an ordinary ward, which is much more popular than here. I can also talk to my neighbors.
The patients in the right wing chatted and chatted. Unlike here, there is no one to chat with."
"This..." Huang Bo hesitated and did not dare to make a decision. He could only turn his questioning eyes to Zhao Minzhi and Lin Wenzhi.
He didn't dare to make the decision to let the old man of the Lin family stay in a general ward. Even if the Lin family didn't trouble him, the directors and deputy directors of the Beijing Health Bureau would scold him bloody when they found out.
Seeing his embarrassment, Zhao Minzhi said with a smile: "Dean Huang, don't be embarrassed, my old man will not have a happy life in his life. You should follow his request and arrange a general ward. Don't worry.
, this matter was requested by us. No matter who it is, no one can trouble you with this matter.
Seeing that Zhao Minzhi had said this, Huang Bo could no longer refuse. After nodding in agreement, he hurried to arrange a new ward for Lin Peixian.
After a while, Lin Peixian was transferred to a general ward of the Department of Neurology.
Different from the large ward with seven or eight beds, this is a small ward with only three beds.
Compared with the big ward which is full of people and noisy, it is a little quieter here.
What's more, in this small ward, although there are three beds, there is only one patient besides Lin Peixian. Judging from the appearance of the patient and his family members, they are all polite and well-educated.
It can be seen that Huang Bo still put a lot of effort into settling Lin Peixian.
This time, Lin Peixian was finally satisfied.
Although there is only one patient in this ward, there are many nearby wards and there are many patients. After he recovers a little and is able to get out of bed and walk, he can still rush around to meet new friends.
Lin Peixian really likes to make friends. As soon as he was pushed into the ward, he said to the white-haired patient wearing reading glasses in the same ward: "Brother, we will be in the same room from now on. It's fate.
Ah. After we are all cured of our illnesses, we will prepare a table full of food and wine and have a good meal."
This old gentleman, who is also a wonderful person, smiled and replied: "Okay, we won't be drunk until then. Whoever wants to drink first will be the old bastard."
The two old men burst out laughing, and they seemed to like each other very well.
However, the old gentleman's daughter was not satisfied. She was embarrassed to blame Lin Peixian, so she could only complain to the old gentleman: "Dad, you still want to drink? Isn't this illness and hospitalization caused by your drinking?
?You suffered a loss once, why don’t you know how to restrain yourself?”
"You don't understand." The old gentleman waved his hand to his daughter and said nonchalantly: "If you have a close friend in life, it doesn't matter even if you drink yourself to death. New brother, are you right?"
"Yes, yes, brother, you are absolutely right." Lin Peixian smiled very happily, because he knew that he would not be bored or lonely during his stay in the hospital.
After Lin Peixian was settled, Huang Bo said goodbye and left. On the one hand, it was because he still had a lot of work to deal with. On the other hand, it was because he didn't want to bother people by hanging around here all the time.
After resting for a few minutes, Lin Peixian glanced at the Lin family members who had squeezed into the ward, and said hummingly: "Okay, you all should leave and go where you should. I'm an old man, and I haven't arrived yet."
When you are buried, you can still work on it for a few more years... Wenmiao, please pass on what I said to those standing outside."
It seems that he is also very aware that in addition to these people standing in the ward, there are also many Lin family members staying outside the ward.
Now that the old man has spoken, everyone can't stay here any longer, so they all say goodbye and leave.
In the blink of an eye, apart from Zhao Minzhi, the only Lin family members left in the ward were Lin Wenzhi, Lin Wenmiao, and cousins Lin Yang and Lin Yin. Ma Xiaolin had already rushed home and personally
I went to the kitchen to make soup for the old man.
"Hey, where are Wen Yuan and Lin Chen?" Lin Peixian glanced at the remaining people and unexpectedly discovered that his second son Lin Wenyuan and his eldest grandson Lin Chen were not here.
As early as when Lin Peixian was sent to the operating room for surgery, Lin Wenyuan asked the hospital to quickly arrange a high-level intensive care unit for his son Lin Chen. At the same time, he asked the hospital to find a way to see if it could use modern medical methods.
Defuse the toxins on Lin Chen's right arm. While calling people around, ask them to help get the medicinal materials prescribed by Lin Yang.
Zhao Minzhi did not hide anything. She leaned into Lin Peixian's ear and whispered to him what had happened before.
After hearing the whole incident, the expression on Lin Peixian's face did not change at all. It seemed that this kind of thing was not new to him. He just cast a curious look at Lin Yang: "Yang'er, what did you say?
Did you learn about Buddhist amulets, Gu insects, and head-lowering techniques from my friends?"
"Yes..." Lin Yang obviously lacked confidence. He knew that the lies he told earlier were to deceive Zhao Minzhi and Lin Wenzhi, but they could not deceive Lin Peixian.
"Can you tell me who taught you this knowledge?" Lin Peixian asked again.
"This..." At this point, Lin Yang could only bite the bullet and said: "I promised him not to tell. Grandpa, you have always taught me that you must have integrity in life. I don't think you would want to
Am I the one who has no integrity and breaks my promise?"
"Huh, don't fool me with these words. Do you think I won't know who it is if you don't tell me? It must be Zhang Chengdao, the only one with a good nose, a fake Taoist who goes around showing people Feng Shui all day long to cheat money.
, will teach you these things." Lin Peixian hummed and said: "When I get better, I will definitely go to him to trouble him. Why is it so hard to teach him that he actually teaches my grandson these things? What does he mean? Want to let him
Will my grandson follow him and become a false Taoist priest?"
At least it was fooled...
Lin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and in his heart, he held a second of silence for Zhang Chengdao.
After scolding Zhang Chengdao a few times, Lin Peixian turned his attention to Lin Wenzhi and said: "Boss, don't blame Lin Chen for this matter. He also did something wrong with good intentions. In addition, you can make some arrangements and see if you can
Help the second brother find all the detoxifying herbs."
Lin Wenzhi quickly replied: "Don't worry, Dad, I have already given the order. No matter what, Lin Chen is a direct descendant of our Lin family. He should be saved, but he should be saved."
"Yes." Lin Peixian nodded with satisfaction.
From the time he woke up after the operation until now, although he didn't speak much, it consumed a lot of his energy. After all, he had just undergone surgery and was still very weak.
Lin Yang noticed this, gently massaged his temples, and said softly: "Grandpa, you just finished the operation, so you should close your eyes and rest for a while."
The feeling coming from his temples on both sides made Lin Peixian feel very comfortable. He closed his eyes as instructed. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep, with gentle snores coming from his throat.
After Lin Peixian fell asleep, Lin Yang gently let go of his hand and said to his father and grandma beside him: "I'll go out to prepare some medicine and I'll be back soon." After receiving the agreement, he turned around and walked out of the ward.
As soon as Lin Yang left, his aunt Lin Wenmiao gently poked Lin Wenzhi with her hand and said, "Brother, this kid Yang'er is really good. You, don't be angry with him anymore. He's grown up too.
It's normal to have your own choices. Instead of letting him follow the route you planned, it's better to let him go out and make his own way. If this eagle stays in a zoo, it will only be wasted. Only in the vastness
Only on the boundless grassland can you spread your wings and soar, showing off your grace, and it is the same."
Because she was unable to have children, Lin Wenmiao had always been very fond of Lin Yang, as if she regarded him as her own child. She also had several fierce quarrels with Lin Wenzhi over Lin Yang's affairs.
But this time, Lin Wenzhi did not refute her, just snorted and said nothing.
About ten minutes later, Lin Yang returned to the ward carrying six packages of Chinese medicine wrapped in yellow paper.
Among these six packets of medicine, there were not only medicines for Zhao Minzhi, but also for Lin Peixian.
Although Lin Peixian's surgery was successful, he still needs to take care of himself. Otherwise, he will easily suffer sequelae such as numbness in his limbs and difficulty moving. The prescription Lin Yang formulated for him is based on Bu Yang Huan Wu Decoction.
Just addition and subtraction, specially used to promote qi, activate blood circulation, unblock meridians and remove blood stasis.
Chen Shiwen agreed with Lin Yang's choice of Bu Yang Huan Wu Decoction. He just suggested that he add another medicine.
This medicine is the Five Hundred Years Wild Ginseng King
Of course, the whole five-hundred-year-old wild ginseng king was not added to it, but only a thin slice was cut from it.
But the effect of this small piece is already quite powerful.
In Chen Shiwen's words, that is: "The five-hundred-year-old wild ginseng king has a great effect of replenishing qi and strengthening the body. It can even restore the yang and save the day, and bring back the breath of the dying people. What's more,
, this 500-year-old wild ginseng king has also absorbed enough spiritual energy in Yushan. Even though it is just a small piece cut off for use as medicine, its medicinal effect is amazing. I believe that your grandfather took this after taking it.
After taking the side medicine, it can not only restore health and avoid sequelae, but also prolong life.”
Seeing Lin Yang coming back, Lin Wenmiao stood up to greet him and muttered with a slight frown on his face: "Did you catch all the medicine? It was quite fast. However, boiling the medicine is a troublesome thing..."
"It's not troublesome at all." The person who said this was the daughter of the old gentleman in the same ward. "The Chinese medicine pharmacy in this hospital has a service of helping patients prepare medicine. You only need to take these six packs of medicine.
Take it over and pay some money, and you can help you boil it and pack it into several bags."
Lin Wenmiao's brows suddenly widened and she said with a smile: "Is that so? That's quite convenient. Thank you for telling me about this. Come on, Lin Yang, give me the medicine. I'll take it to the Chinese medicine pharmacy right away.
Find someone to cook it. If you cook it sooner, you can let your grandparents drink it sooner."
Lin Yang handed her six packs of medicine, and did not forget to remind her: "Grandpa and grandma each have three packs of these six packs of medicine... Forget it, I'll just write my name on it with a pen, so as not to have to wait for it to be delivered.
, got confused." He found a pen and wrote the names of Lin Peixian and Zhao Minzhi on the six packs of medicine.
Lin Wenmiao took the medicine and went downstairs. After a while, she came back with empty hands.
Seeing the inquiring looks from everyone, she smiled and replied: "I have given the medicine to the doctor at the Chinese medicine pharmacy. They said that after it is ready, the nurse will send it directly to the ward..."
Before she finished speaking, a rush of footsteps came from the corridor outside the ward.
Immediately afterwards, an old doctor who was nearly sixty years old ran into the ward out of breath and asked: "Who brought six packs of medicine to the Chinese medicine pharmacy just now?"