Uncle Zhang’s funding comes from the activity funds within the group.
At that time, Zhou Sheng will need to take some photos and come back to hand over the work. For the group, it is also a basic assistance operation. Even if there is no such thing as Zhou Sheng, there will definitely be a related donation ceremony before leaving in the future.
It was still early to leave Zhang Zhongjian's room.
In order to prevent He Congshuang and Xiao Jie La'er from getting bored and chatting for a while, Zhou Yisheng called Lao He, asked for the room number and went there.
The one who opened the door was little Jira'er. The little one always has a novel attitude towards everything, and the hotel door lock has become a new toy for exploring the unknown.
American dramas are played on the TV in the room, and the signal is relayed from South Africa. The pay TV in the hotel can browse the latest information and film and television works. As for the locals, apart from wealthy people, the most channel for getting information is newspapers.
"I told my grandfather that we should leave the day after tomorrow. He also donated four million kwanzas. We can buy some more medical equipment from Zagali."
He Congshuang sat lazily on the sofa and nodded: "Then give Delia a call and ask if you need anything else. I will take care of it tomorrow."
This can be regarded as finding something for Lao He to do.
"Just now Jieral said that you took her for a physical examination and also applied for an ID card?"
Although little Jieral didn't understand the meaning of what happened today, describing the details in detail allowed He Congshuang to find some clues and naturally guess what happened.
"Well, don't we have to think about it later and get it done in advance. The leader of the local hospital we contacted said that he can be responsible for the adoption procedures." Zhou Shengsheng did not say anything about his plan to support life and education.
Because at this point, the two people basically have the same attitude, which is adoption.
It's just that Zhou Yisheng hasn't made up his mind yet, but if he can't, there's Lao He.
As for whether a child would have any impact on her life, Zhou Yisheng didn't think much about it. Judging from Lao He's temperament, I'm afraid no one can control her. Her free nature is almost revealed on the outside.
"Then, let me go to the hospital to visit the patients tomorrow."
"Ah?" Zhou Sheng was startled by her unprovoked words.
He Congshuang added with a half-smile: "By the way, let's go meet the leader and talk about Jie La'er."
Just saying.
He Congshuang did not know each other and had no connection with the medical team. It was not a show within the scope of the business. He only visited Zhou Yisheng as a friend. There was really no need to have an awkward conversation.
But after hearing this, Zhou Yisheng was still very happy. Tong Han had benefits.
The next day.
Lao He sent Jie La'er to Zhou Sheng's room early in the morning. After calling yesterday, Delia gave a list and made an appointment with Zagali.
After He Congshuang left, Zhou Sheng, Zhang Zhongjian and Director Wang also set off for the hospital.
No calls came in last night, apparently
Tang Yi still didn't wake up.
If the success of the operation was a fire of hope, now it is like a basin of cold water poured on the head.
A person remains awake, unable to eat or drink, and his own immunity will only get worse and worse. Coma is a state of consciousness disorder, and it takes time to repair this state, but he is afraid that Tang Yi's physical condition will not support him from waking up.
And his own coma came from his poor physical condition.
It's like an infinite loop.
In this regard, the system does not provide a better treatment plan.
"If people don't wake up today, please notify the country."
If this continues, the risk factor will only get higher and higher. If it continues to be concealed, no one will be able to bear this responsibility.
After hearing Zhang Zhongjian's words, Director Wang could only remain silent, and finally nodded helplessly.
Tong Han's optimism was also dissipated because of this.
She originally thought that the operation was successful and everything was moving in the right direction, but now that Tang Yi has not woken up, she was worried and blamed herself. Although she had been silent, she didn't like to talk anymore, so she was naturally tortured inside.
Zhang Zhongjian finally couldn't hold back his relief, fearing that the child would get into trouble: "Little boy, what you have to do now is to adjust your mentality and recover as soon as possible. Don't think too much. I don't blame you for this matter. And if it wasn't you, Tang Yi's
The situation can only get worse than it is now."
"However, if I had not panicked so much, taken Professor Tang for treatment earlier, or found a way to contact you as soon as possible, including directly seeking help from the police, things would not have turned out like this."
Zhou Sheng took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "Professor Tang's illness was unexpected by no one. Money can't buy it if I had known it earlier. If I had known earlier that you would experience wind and sand, you would certainly not have gone so far into the hinterland of the pastoral area."
"Believe me, Professor Tang will definitely get better. Although the amount of anesthesia during the operation is controlled to a minimum, Professor Tang's physical condition requires a transition period after leaving the anesthesia. Basically, he will be able to wake up today.
"
Zhou Sheng said that the situation exists, but it is really hard to say whether he will be able to wake up today.
Seeing Tong Han's demoralization, Zhou Sheng simply changed the topic: "Do you still remember the movie we watched in Qinzhong?"
"Movie?" Tong Han was stunned.
Obviously I didn't expect Zhou Sheng to mention this, and the way the topic was changed was too blunt, right?
"Remember." She replied expressionlessly.
"What's the name of the movie?" Zhou Sheng seemed to be thinking hard and couldn't name it for a long time.
But his clumsy pretense made Tong Han laugh. She knew he was doing it for her own good, but his appearance was too funny.
Tong Han rolled his eyes angrily: "We'll see you in the future!"
actually.
When Zhou Shengsheng saw He Congshuang for the first time, he couldn't help but think of this movie.
He had watched many works starring her, but this was the only one that came to mind at that time, perhaps because of a wonderful coincidence.
We'll see you in the future.
Then, we actually met.
This is true for Zhou Sheng, and this is true for Tong Han.
"Do you remember the plot?"
The chat box is opened, but the chatty nature can’t help but be exposed
"I remember roughly that it was a child who was born with congenital heart disease. Our goddess Shuang was the attending doctor. The day before the treatment, the child asked me if my disease would be cured. He Congshuang said that we would meet in the future. The operation was successful the next day and my wish came true.
, and later the child determined to become a doctor, and he did it."
"Finally, when he grew into a cardiothoracic expert, he met our goddess Shuang again, and the roles were reversed. The patient was He Congshuang this time."
"At the end of the movie, He Congshuang asked the same question, can my disease be cured? Then the doctor also said, we will meet in the future."
"I never figured out what this movie is about."
"But just the appearance of our high-end frost's true colors, melancholy, coldness, and charm, is enough to be worth the price of admission. I really want to watch it again."
Melancholy, cold, charming?
Being aloof is acceptable, but melancholy and charm are okay.
A certain He who has gained weight will no longer be associated with these two words.
But it has to be said that her most attractive charm is her unique melancholy. When she lights up a cigarette, she looks like she has been tortured by the fireworks of the world but is unyielding, and she also looks like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
And out of reach.
"Actually, He Congshuang is coming to visit you later." Zhou Sheng finally got to the point.
But.
Tong Han looked at Zhou Sheng inexplicably, raised his hand and touched his forehead: "Am I sick, or are you sick? I don't have a fever either."
Zhou Sheng couldn't laugh or cry: "To be honest, I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but seeing you looking so sad, I just told you to forget it. She will come later. We agreed last night that she
This man doesn’t lie”
"Stop it, stop it. Did you hear that? You are getting more and more enthusiastic as you talk?!"
"It's still last night. Why don't you go to heaven? My goddess can have a secret night with you? Are you a crazy fan and having an illegitimate meal?"
"Hey." Zhou Yisheng was also happy, why didn't anyone believe him when he told the truth?
He simply took out his phone: "Can I call her now?"
"Hahahaha." Tong Han burst into laughter, "I will put my words here today. If you can call me the goddess, my surname will not be Tong from now on, but Zhou."
But the words have not yet been spoken.
Zhou Sheng's phone rang instead.
As soon as he saw the call, Zhou Sheng answered the call directly and pressed the external tone.
Lao He's lazy voice floated out. Even though it was a little distorted, it was still highly recognizable.
"Which floor?"
"The top floor of the inpatient department."
"Hang up."
The air suddenly became silent.
Zhou Sheng said I would go to the elevator to pick him up and left casually. When he walked to the door, he whispered: "Zhou Han, the name Zhou Han is actually quite good."