"Mom, Auntie, we can't hold on like this. My grandma's treatment here is not a day or two. You have to take turns to rest, otherwise you won't be able to hold on at all." Xia Zekai said.
He said: "How about this? My mother is here today, and my aunt and I will go to the hotel to get familiar with each other later. The specific situation will be determined after the results come out tomorrow."
Before Zhou Yun agreed, Zhou Yinghong nodded and said, "Let's do it like this."
Zhou Yun was a little embarrassed: "Second sister, why don't you go and rest for a while while I'm here today? You haven't had a good rest in the past two days."
"No need to persuade me." Zhou Yinghong didn't agree. She pointed to an empty hospital bed next to her and said, "I can rest on this bed at night."
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Zekai went down to buy some food and brought it up. He also bought some millet oil and an egg custard for his grandmother. His mother, Zhou Yinghong, fed her little by little.
Zhou Yun looked at the rich dinner with meat and vegetables, and she said: "Zekai, this is not cheap, just eat something simple."
"Auntie, just listen to me when you eat here. If we don't eat well, we won't have the energy to take care of my grandma. You don't have to worry about spending money," Xia Zekai said.
Zhou Yinghong was used to not thinking about expenses when her son was around. After feeding her old mother, she silently finished the portion that her son had set aside for her.
During this period, Xia Zekai went down. Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun didn't know what he was doing. After Xia Zekai came back, Zhou Yinghong asked him and then said: "Tomorrow's examination and treatment plan will cost money. I will go and give him the treatment first."
My grandma paid 100,000 yuan for treatment. If you don’t pay enough for the follow-up treatment, you can just leave it alone.”
"..."
Zhou Yinghong was used to it, but Zhou Yun was a little at a loss for the first time.
Before they came, they called their second brother to discuss sharing the cost of their old mother's hospitalization.
At that time, the second sister said that she was not enough, but Zhou Yun didn't pay attention. Unexpectedly, her nephew handed over 100,000 yuan all of a sudden.
And from what her nephew said, there was no need to think about money at all in the future. This feeling of not having to think about money was something she had never experienced before.
She asked: "Zekai, what are you doing in Qicheng?"
"Do some small business, open two factories, and earn some money to support the family." Xia Zekai was used to being modest.
Zhou Yinghong glared at him: "Can you still speak human language?"
"Mom, that's not it. I'm not talking nonsense either." Xia Zekai still felt that he was wronged.
He said: "I have opened two factories and more than a dozen stores. Speaking of which, my Aunt Yanchun is still showing me the store in Jicheng."
He said with a smile.
"Good boy!" Zhou Yun didn't know how to say it, so she gave this evaluation.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, Xia Zekai took his aunt out of the hospital and went to the hotel where he lived. He opened a room downstairs and stayed there for a long time.
Zhou Yun also said it was too wasteful, but Xia Zekai still insisted on booking a room. After he took his aunt up, he told her how to use the facilities in the room, and then returned to his room next to him.
In the evening, Zhou Yun called her husband Zhang Jun and told her about the situation. She finally said with a strange expression: "Zhang Jun, you know, our second sister's Zekai is really prosperous now.
He paid for all the medical treatment and didn’t ask for a cent from us.”
Zhang Jun was silent for a while and said: "I heard Yanchun talk a few words on the phone. She seemed to be the store manager for Zekai in Jicheng."
"Yes, yes, Zekai said the same thing this afternoon. I'm still wondering why this child suddenly became rich." Zhou Yun thought to herself.
Zhang Jun said: "You didn't pay attention. During the Chinese New Year this year, the car he drove cost 300,000 yuan less. The car he bought for his second brother-in-law cost 300,000 yuan more. He also gave the second brother-in-law a top-up of 20,000 yuan."
I don’t know when that guy Zhang Peng can buy me a gas card..."
There are too many details to count the changes, but the usual focus is not on him.
Zhou Yun didn't get a good rest this night.
Zhou Shuren, who was taking care of his old father in his hometown, didn't get a good rest either and was always worried about the situation in the capital.
He didn't know what the test results would be like, or how much it would cost to go there, but since he went there, he had to find a way to raise money.
My son's job is stable now, and he has been admitted to the teaching establishment. However, the current salary is not high. He just has a child, and the expenses are not small.
My daughter also spends a lot of money.
"If it really doesn't work, let me tell my two nephews. After all, my grandma is in the hospital, so I can help them a little bit." Zhou Shuren was thinking about how to tell them.
Zhou Yinghong, on the other hand, called her wife Xia Weicheng at home in the evening: "Weicheng, everything is fine here. Our son has been arranged. I will just take care of my mother here. You take care of the family. Everything else is fine."
Don’t worry about it.”
"Hey, okay!" Xia Weicheng responded. He listened to his wife talking non-stop on the phone for three minutes. When he was about to hang up, he said: "Yinghong, you should also have a good rest. Our mother is not discharged from the hospital yet."
, you were so tired that you were hospitalized first."
"..." Zhou Yinghong said nothing and hung up the phone.
…
One night has passed, and most people have started a new day. Those who should go to work go to work, and those who should go to school go to school.
Luo Xiyun woke up on time at around seven o'clock. She woke up Yatou and Tongtong, braided their hair, put on clothes, washed their faces, and sent them to the kindergarten first.
I met my second sister-in-law on the way, and they chatted for a while.
When she learned that her second sister-in-law had today off and would work on Saturdays and weekends, she asked her second sister-in-law if she had any other arrangements.
After listening to Dong Fei, the second sister-in-law, saying that she had nothing else to do, Luo Xiyun asked her if she wanted to go shopping as it was a good time to have some company together.
Dong Fei finally decided to buy clothes and shoes for her daughter and son, so she went along.
In the hotel next to Xuanwu Hospital in Beijing, Xia Zekai got up early. He waited until around 6:30 and called his aunt. As soon as he knew it, the door opened.
Zhou Yun also had obvious dark circles under her eyes. She said: "I didn't sleep well all night. I got up at around five o'clock. Zekai, let's buy some breakfast and go to the hospital quickly."
Xia Zekai also wanted to say something to his aunt, but in the end he didn't say anything. He went to the nearby fast food restaurant to buy four breakfasts and took them directly to the ward where his grandma was.
When I entered the ward, I discovered that the bed that was empty yesterday was occupied today.
Lying on the bed wearing a hospital gown was a woman who looked about forty. She was not quite the same as her grandma. Her body was a little stiff, her hands were shaking, and her eyes were looking at the roof of the ward blankly, as if she was confused about life.
It's like I have completely lost confidence.
The person taking care of her was a middle-aged man in his forties. He kept saying: "Guifen, don't think about anything, we can cure her."
"Xuanwu Hospital is the best hospital for treating cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and Dr. He is also the best doctor here. You believe him."
"I called our village and asked them to help find Dr. He..."
As if he felt that he had spoken too much, the middle-aged man shut his mouth abruptly and stopped talking.
Xia Zekai asked him with interest: "Are you also a patient of Director He Guoming?"
"Hey, so are you." The middle-aged man was greatly surprised.
Seeing Xia Zekai nodding, he said, "I am from Dr. He's hometown. I asked the town to find someone to help introduce Dr. He."
Good guy, He Guoming has received a lot of fellow villagers this year, but he insisted on making arrangements for them. Xia Zekai's impression of Dr. He instantly became much better.
If He Guoming was the kind of person who became famous and forgot about his poor relatives when he got rich, Xia Zekai would still see him for medical treatment, but he would not respect him.
At around eight o'clock, He Guoming came over to check the room, talked to Xia Zekai for a while, and then went to the hospital bed inside to ask questions. He also asked them to pay attention to any abnormalities. After understanding the situation, he made notes and left.
.
The examination was scheduled for nine twenty-five. When the time came, Xia Zekai went to the nurse station to borrow a wheelchair, and pushed his grandma to the examination room with his mother and aunt.
It's so busy here. When I came here, I realized why there were so many people queuing up outside to see a doctor or be hospitalized.
major!
He Guoming arranged everything. They didn't wait in line. It was their turn around 9:40, and they checked very carefully.
Xia Zekai went to He Guoming with the test results. After reading it, he thought for a while and then definitely gave him a treatment plan.
He told Xia Zekai: "The patient's condition is not serious. The main reason is that he is older and is not suitable for surgical thrombectomy. However, it does not matter. I will use acupuncture treatment, combined with infusion and medication, and it will be enough for almost one course of treatment."
"
Even the days are concrete.
Xia Zekai felt professional.
But He Guoming also said that after all, his grandma's age was there, her body function was not good, and her blood was thick, and cerebral thrombosis would recur in the later stages, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Doctor He, is it possible to do bypass surgery?" Xia Zekai showed off the information he had searched online.
But He Guoming waved his hand directly and said: "It's not suitable. If it could be done, I would just tell you this surgical plan."
"The old man's blood vessels are too fragile. If the blood becomes thicker without any effort, this is a bypass stent. It can open up the blocked part, but it will still be blocked later." He Guoming tried his best to use concise and direct words to Xia Zekai.
Read it again.
Xia Zekai understood, and it made him feel like he was powerless. Although he had money, some things really couldn't be solved with money.
After leaving He Guoming's office, Xia Zekai returned to the ward. He told his mother and aunt the treatment plan, but neither of them understood it.
But after Yan Qiu who came over later listened to what Xia Zekai said, he seemed to understand and said several times: "Wonderful!"
He also said: “Mr.
Xia Zekai seemed to understand, but since Yan Qiu, a person in the industry, said so, he could only choose to believe it.
