Chapter 609 Pity the hearts of parents in the world (two short chapters, later -_-)
In the office of Yan Qiu, deputy chief physician of the Department of Neurology.
Dr. Yan, who was in his forties and as skinny as a stick, said to Zhou Shuren and Xia Weicheng who were waiting next to him: "As you can see, the blood vessels in the patient's head are blocked and blocked, resulting in insufficient blood supply.
Brief dizziness..."
Listening to Dr. Yan talking a lot of professional vocabulary, neither brother understood it.
Finally, I heard Dr. Yan say: "Judging from the patient's condition, he must be hospitalized, otherwise the blockage will become more and more severe in the later period, and it will be very troublesome and even life-threatening."
This immediately frightened the two brothers. When Zhou Shuren heard that it might endanger my mother's life, he was a little blinded.
Xia Weicheng's old father had esophageal cancer. He went to the hospital so many times, and the doctor told him the most serious consequences every time. He was used to it.
He said: "Doctor Yan, let's treat my mother now."
"Okay!" Yan Qiu nodded, holding a pen in his hand and starting to write in the medical record book.
He was good at writing "crazy grass circulating in the hospital". Xia Weicheng watched him write and didn't even recognize what the words were.
He discovered this kind of thing in many hospitals. He found that these doctors just couldn't write well.
Or is this their internal code text?
Xia Weicheng was puzzled and didn't bother to understand. He and his second uncle Zhou Shuren went back first.
Sisters Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun were chatting with their old mother in the ward. The old lady wanted to eat apples, but luckily she brought them with her. Zhou Yun quickly peeled them off, cut them into small pieces, and fed her slowly.
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Zhou Yun also muttered: "Mom, fortunately this apple is soft. If it were hard, you wouldn't be able to chew it."
"You damn girl, if I eat some apples, you'll be in such pain," the old lady said.
Zhou Yun quit: "Mom, I don't care for you either."
While they were talking, Zhou Shuren and Xia Weicheng came in.
Zhou Yun quickly asked: "Second brother, is my mother okay? Are you going to be discharged from the hospital?"
Zhou Yinghong also looked at Xia Weicheng and asked him: "How is the test result? Why did it take so long to come here?"
Zhou Shuren stammered and didn't know what to say, so Xia Weicheng said: "It's nothing serious. Doctor Yan said that my mother has high blood pressure and her blood lipids are a bit thick. She needs to stay in the hospital for a week to have her blood vessels flushed."
"Don't be careless about this. You still have to flush it. If it is too thick in the later stage, it will be troublesome." Xia Weicheng said.
Hearing what he said, Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just a simple flushing of the blood vessels, not any other problem.
There are many elderly but healthy people who still have their blood vessels flushed once a year.
However, you have to make arrangements for staying in the hospital for a week. Someone has to keep an eye on your old father at home, and someone has to keep an eye on him in the hospital.
In the final analysis, the second brother went home to take care of his old father, while sisters Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun took separate shifts to take care of their old mother in the hospital.
The old lady Wang Yiping who was lying on the hospital bed quit her job: "Didn't you just say that you would be discharged after the examination? Why are you being hospitalized again now?" She was very angry.
Xia Weicheng hurriedly said: "Mom, you must have eaten too much sweets. Your blood is a bit thick and can't flow anymore. The oxygen supply is insufficient. That's why you became dizzy. There's nothing serious wrong with you now. Just flush the blood vessels and you'll be fine."
"But if you don't treat it, you will be in trouble later."
"Is everything okay? Wei Cheng, are you lying to me?" Mrs. Wang Yiping said, then looked at her son: "Second brother, is that so?"
Xia Weicheng turned his back on the old lady and blinked desperately at his second uncle, telling him to stop talking nonsense.
Zhou Shuren understood it very well this time: "Mom, it's really okay!"
"Oh!" Mrs. Wang Yiping still didn't quite believe it. After living so many years, she still has her own wisdom even if she never went to school.
But she didn't want to cause trouble to these children in the future, so she finally cooperated in the treatment. She also didn't forget to tell her son: "Shu Ren, take good care of your father."
"Mom, don't worry!" Zhou Shuren promised again and again.
We all came in a hurry today and didn't make any arrangements at home. Zhou Yinghong was here to guard us on the first day.
Xia Weicheng went home to cook for his old father Xia Shande and take care of the family affairs.
When he left, he took Zhou Yun and Zhou Shuren back.
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On Thursday morning, Xia Zekai got up early and went to the company.
I haven't been here for a few days, and I have a lot of things to do here.
Luo Xiyun got up slowly at home, washed and dressed Yatou and Tongtong, and then sent them to kindergarten.
She had the impression that it had been a long time since she had served her two daughters like this. She was doing it very seriously and she enjoyed this moment very much.
After Xia Zekai arrived at the company, not long after he sat down, Lu Chen and the others came over one by one.
"Boss, Mr. Jiang from the Acme Intelligent Factory Research Institute called yesterday and said they would arrange for someone to come over in a few days," Lu Huan said.
Xia Zekai said 'hmm' and said, "I know about this. The two of us discussed it once in the capital. We will let them build the factory according to the last price and try to build the factory in the shortest possible time."
"Okay, Manager Zhang has completed the procedures, and Manager Sun has followed suit to pay the land purchase price and taxes. The land now belongs to our factory. We will start construction after Acme's people come over." Lu Huan
said.
"Production capacity is still at full capacity. Has sales increased during this period?" Xia Zekai asked him.
Lu Chen shook his head: "For the time being, the improvement is not big, and the promotion effect of the 'Jingtong Cup Youth Football Game' cannot be seen."
After a pause, he added: "But I believe that after the football game officially starts and attracts more and more attention, our company's sales will really increase significantly by then."
"I'm not worried about stocking up in the early stage. I'm worried that sales will grow too fast and the goods we produced in advance may not last long." Lu Huan expressed his worries.
Xia Zekai nodded and asked him: "How is the registration situation for football matches now? How many schools have signed up?"
Lu Chen couldn't tell for sure, so he said: "Boss, how about I call Manager Zhang over and ask him to tell you."
"Okay." Xia Zekai agreed.
It didn't take long for Zhang Xu to trot over: "Boss, Mr. Lu, are you looking for me?"
"Manager Zhang, please report to the boss about the registration for the football match. The boss wants to know the situation." Lu Huan said.
When Zhang Xu heard Lu Chen talking about this, he smiled happily: "Boss, there are quite a lot of people signing up for our 'Jingtong Cup Youth Football Tournament', and many people call to inquire every day."
"There are relatively few people in the primary school, but there are too many registrations in the middle and high schools. Some parents ask, if we win the championship in this football game, will it help their children to enter college?" Zhang Xu recounted.
Read it again.
There is a saying that is right, the most pitiful thing is for parents in the world.
