Zhang Yu ran all the way to take the two children to the hospital.
Before the tractor stopped, the family members of the two children jumped off the tractor and rushed to the hospital hall with their children in their arms.
The doctors in the hall have long been accustomed to various unexpected situations.
As soon as he saw the appearance of the two children, especially the blood on Ermao's body, the doctor on duty directly stretched out his hand to call for the family members to come to him without saying anything.
While the doctor was examining the two children, he asked, "What's going on?"
"Two children were playing in the mountains and accidentally fell into a trap. Doctor, please save him!"
The doctor nodded and reassured: "This family member, please don't get excited. I'll check the child first."
The doctor on duty took off the child's gauze, looked at the exposed leg bones that had punctured the skin, and turned around immediately.
While running, he told the nurse: "Let Dr. Li and the others go to operating room 2."
After that, he extended his hand to greet his family members.
"You guys come with me!"
After running fast and sending the child to the operating room, Er Mao's feet gave way and he collapsed directly on the ground.
Little Fatty's family members didn't fare much better either. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugged each other and cried bitterly.
The little fat father is not at home, and his grandfather is old, so the village specially sent a young man to help.
When Zhang Yu parked the tractor and rushed over after asking questions, the two children had already entered the operating room.
"How is the child?"
The family members of the two children were all staring straight at the door of the operating room, as if they would see the children coming out in the next second.
There was no reaction at all to Zhang Yu's question.
The young man who followed him answered Zhang Yu's question.
The young man looked worried and shook his head: "I don't know yet. The doctor just said that the child needs an operation."
Zhang Yu nodded and said only: "The child will be fine."
Then he stopped talking.
In this case, no matter how much you talk, it won't help. It's better to let the family members wait quietly.
After waiting for about two hours, a nurse came out of the operating room.
Seeing the nurse, the two children's family members hurriedly came over.
"Doctor, how is our child?"
"Doctor, is our child okay?"
Looking at the anxious family members, the nurse nodded: "The operation was successful."
As soon as these words came out, the family members breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" The little fat grandma covered her chest and murmured in a low voice.
"The child...when will the child come out?" Er Mao's father looked at the closed operating door, as if he wanted to see the child through the door.
Erpang's mother also came to her senses at this time, and asked when her child would come out.
The nurse comforted him: "Don't worry, the baby will come out soon. Doctor Li is putting a plaster on the baby."
"You guys wait a little longer, the child will come out soon."
After saying that, the nurse turned and entered the operating room.
After learning that the child was fine, Zhang Yu whispered a few words to the young man who came with him and walked out of the hospital.
He was going to visit the supply and marketing cooperative and the state-owned hotel.
I asked the hospital guard about the location of the state-owned hotel.
The doorman still remembered Zhang Yu, a young man who drove a tractor, and pointed his finger: "Nuo, walk a hundred meters ahead, turn left, and then go straight and you will see the state-owned hotel."
After that, he kindly reminded him: "Our hospital also has a canteen where patients can get meals. If you think it is expensive, there is a stove in the canteen. You can rent a stove or give the food to the canteen master. Please ask him to help.
Just process it and pay him some processing fee."
After Zhang Yu expressed his gratitude to the doorman, he decided to go to the state-owned hotel first.
As for the hospital cafeteria, what will the families of the two children do later?
However, I think they will go back. After all, the situation today is urgent and they didn't bring much with them when they came here.
Regarding money, the brigade leader responded quickly and paid them first from the brigade's account.
Zhang Yu guessed that they didn't even think of taking food stamps or anything like that.
The state-owned hotel is indeed very close to the hospital as the doorman said.
Within four or five minutes, Zhang Yu arrived at the entrance of the state-owned hotel.
After entering, he first glanced at the menu hanging on the wall.
Thinking of the two children who had just undergone surgery, they needed to supplement their nutrition and not eat greasy food.
Zhang Yu asked: "Excuse me, is there any porridge?"
The waiter shook his head: "No, if you want to drink porridge, you have to come in the morning."
Looking at the menu hanging on the wall, Zhang Yu thought for a moment and asked again: "I see there is chicken soup. Could you please help me put some noodles in the chicken soup?"
As soon as these words came out, and combined with the fact that there was a hospital not far away, the waiter knew that someone at home must be hospitalized.
She raised her head and glanced at Zhang Yu: "Wait a moment, I'll ask for you!"
With that said, he lifted the curtain and walked in.
Zhang Yu could only vaguely hear voices inside.
After a while, the waiter came out with a smile.
"Master Wang agreed."
Zhang Yu thanked her with a smile, and then started to order: "Please order two chicken noodle soups for me, and then come and get 20 steamed buns for me."
Zhang Yu estimated that with the child injured like this, the family members probably didn't have much thought to eat, so they didn't order anything.
"By the way, do you have a lunch box?"
The waiter nodded: "Yes, but you have to pay a deposit."
After paying the deposit, Zhang Yu rushed to the hospital with two boxes of chicken noodle soup and 20 steamed buns.
When he rushed back to the hospital, the two children had already come out of the operating room and been sent to the ward. The two children had also woken up from anesthesia.
When he came in, the doctor had already explained the situation to his family and was about to go out.
Zhang Yu pushed the door open and walked in. He raised the food in his hand and asked, "How is the child doing now? Did the doctor say whether the child can eat now?"
"You can eat it, but the diet should be lighter." The doctor took the initiative to explain before the family members could speak.
Zhang Yu opened a lunch box and pointed at the chicken noodle soup inside: "Is this edible?"
The doctor glanced at the chicken noodle soup in the lunch box and nodded: "You can eat it."
The doctor turned around and left, unconsciously thinking of that chicken noodle soup.
I couldn't help but think to myself, the state-owned restaurant actually has chicken noodle soup today. Let's go to the state-owned restaurant to eat after get off work later.
Looking at the meals Zhang Yu brought back, the families of the two children expressed their gratitude to him for his thoughtfulness.
Rejecting their offer of money, Zhang Yu handed them two lunch boxes and asked them to feed the children first.
Then he explained what he had learned: "There is a canteen here in the hospital. The bungalows on the left are the hospital canteen. Breakfast is usually between 6 o'clock and 8 o'clock, 11 noon and 1 pm, and evening is usually from 5:30
It starts and ends around 7:30. If you want to prepare a meal, please pay attention to the time and try to go to the meeting as early as possible. If you are late, there will be nothing to eat. There are stoves in the canteen that can be rented. You can open the fire yourself. It is on the corner of the hospital hall.
Over there, there are water basins and hot water kettles that you can rent, but you need to pay a deposit. And..."
Listening to Zhang Yu's instructions, the two children's families kept saying thank you.
Zhang Yu interrupted their thanks: "The brigade still needs tractors. It's getting late. We have to go back quickly. Are you going to stay here to take care of the children, or what?"
Several family members discussed it, and Er Mao's father took the initiative to express his thoughts.
"There are still things to be busy at home. I plan to let their mother go back first. The little fat grandma and I will take care of the two children here. It happens that the children have not taken anything, so they can tidy up when they go back and prepare some clothes for the children.
For clothes, wait until the day after tomorrow to come over and change with us."
Er Mao Niang nodded and agreed with her man's statement.
It's not that she doesn't care about her child, or that she doesn't want to be with her child.
It's just that their family has more than one child, Ermao. Even if they feel sorry for Ermao, the family still needs an adult to take care of them. They can't just leave the other children at home just for Ermao's child.
Besides, there are not only children at home, but also chickens and pigs.
The past two years were bad, but this year she finally got better. She gritted her teeth and decided to raise a pig.
The food for raising that pig was saved through the teeth of the family.
The whole family hopes to earn two bucks by selling their pigs during the Chinese New Year.
The eldest child in the family is only 10 years old, and Ermao Niang is really worried about leaving the pigs and chickens at home to several children.
Zhang Yu only ate two steamed buns, padded them a little, and then left the rest with the two family members who were accompanying him in the hospital.
Zhang Yu drove the tractor suddenly here, and then drove the tractor suddenly back.
When we returned to the brigade, it was almost dark.
As soon as I entered the group, I was surrounded by people.
The captain first asked: "How is the child?"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that the child was fine.
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay!"
Because I had to go to the hospital during the day, I was delayed in watering the ground, so I had to make up for it at night.
Zhang Yu drove directly to the nearest well. As soon as the car stopped, several tractor drivers couldn't wait to get busy.
Under Zhang Yu's guidance, they reinstalled the water pump on the front of the tractor, connected the pipes, and restarted the tractor.
Seeing water gushing out from the pipe with their own eyes, the villagers could not help but cheer even though they had seen it many times in the past two days.
Seeing the water flow into the ground along the pipe and moistening the dry land, the captain smiled happily.
He patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder: "Xiao Yu, you have been working hard today. Go back and rest quickly."
Zhang Yu didn't refuse too much: "Okay, then captain, I will go back first. If anything happens, you can come find me."
"Okay, okay! Go back and rest quickly."
On Zhang Yu's way back, people greeted him along the way.
And just after he left, the villagers staring at the water looked envious.
"That old boy Xie Hongguang is going to be blessed in the future."
"Who says it's not the case? How much virtue did that old boy Xie Hongguang accumulate in his previous life? All the younger generations below him are promising. Not to mention the grandson of this college student, just talking about his grandsons, they are all promising.
."
When talking about Xie Hongguang's grandchildren, everyone became even more envious.
"How do you think this child was raised? He can become a commune cadre without any help from his family."
"Hey! This is life. I have worked so hard for those brats in my family, selling iron to help them go to school. But now I have accomplished nothing and can only work in the fields."
As soon as he said this, the people next to him couldn't help but glared at him.
"It's a shame what you said. Your children are not good, so don't throw away the ones in my family!"
"Just be content with yourself, fifth child. Those children in your family are already pretty good. They are all willing to work and are filial. Now they have been chosen to be tractor drivers. Good days are ahead of them."
The old man who was called Lao Wu couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't say that, they will only do hard work."
"Isn't that enough? As long as you work hard and work hard, life will always get better and better."
While everyone was chatting about the children, they couldn't help but talk about the injured Xiaopang and Ermao.
"I don't know how the two children are doing now. The injury to Ermao's leg was so severe that the bones are protruding. Will there be any sequelae in the future?"
As soon as these words came out, the originally cheerful atmosphere suddenly froze.
The captain who came over at some point also sighed.
"They said they had surgery to put the bones back, but I don't know if they can be restored."
Everyone was startled by the captain who appeared out of nowhere.
"When did you come here?"
The frightened person couldn't help complaining: "Old man, I'm not young anymore, but I can't bear to be scared by you like this."
Captain: "I've been staying here. Don't you see who I rely on?"
Seeing the captain, someone asked with concern: "Captain, do you know when the two children will be discharged from the hospital?"
The captain shook his head: "I don't know, it depends on the specific situation of the two children, but the two children are still young and their bones grow quickly, so they shouldn't be able to stay long."
Everyone nodded: "I hope the two children are okay."
Speaking of this, some people think of those traps.
"Which bastard did this?"
"Who knows? He does this without fear of retribution for a plagued thing."
When it comes to people who dig traps, everyone gets angry.
"Who do you think it could be?" Lao Wu asked in a low voice.
Everyone pondered for a long time, but they couldn't guess who would do this.
"I can't think of it, but he shouldn't be from our brigade." The old party secretary who had been silent until now suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at him: "Old party secretary, how do you know?"
The old party secretary kowtowed the cigarette pouch in his hand and explained: "There are no outsiders in our village. Apart from my family, the remaining families have been here for a long time. Everyone knows the rules of the village and everyone knows who breaks the rules."
As a result, it is impossible to take this risk just for some food. Moreover, those traps cannot be dug out in a day or two. I also went over to take a look and found that those traps were dug out recently, but in our village except for a few
Old man, everyone else has to work every day, and you can see it in the work minutes.
I just went to check the work quota in the village. Recently, not to mention the strong labor force in the village, not even the women have asked for leave.
Don't talk about digging after work is over. Don't talk about how dangerous Xishan is. Just talk about the distance from the village to the mountainside and how long it takes to get back and forth. Can you think of it?"