Chapter 622 It's Not About Money (Today is Chapter Five)
Xia Zekai frowned slightly when he saw this scene. It is said that if you achieve great things, you will benefit the world.
He is not yet ready to help the world, but it is still a casual thing to help one or two people, but he does not know what the other person's situation is now, whether he is short of money, and besides, it is not a close relationship, the current relationship is that of colleagues.
It’s better not to take care of all the patients you meet in the ward.
After thinking about this, Xia Zekai calmed down again. He waited beside his grandma's bed. If anything happened, he would run errands.
It was noon before he knew it, and Xia Zekai asked his mother and aunt what they wanted to eat for lunch.
His mother Zhou Yinghong couldn't tell, so his aunt Zhou Yun said: "Zekai, whatever, buy more vegetables, I can't get used to eating so much meat."
Xia Zekai simply didn't ask them, and went directly downstairs to buy it himself.
On the other side of the hospital bed, Zhou Yinghong looked back at the middle-aged man who was accompanying him on the bed, and then at the woman lying on the bed. She wanted to ask what was going on, but she opened her mouth several times, but in the end she did not ask.
To be honest, treating this disease is not like cancer or anything like that. As long as bypass surgery is not performed, it generally does not cost much money, and it has not reached the point where a family has to spend all their money on treating the disease.
She always felt that the girl lying on the hospital bed couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
Imagine a normal person suddenly suffers from cerebral thrombosis and half of his body becomes stiff, which is what ordinary people call one leg tied. At this time, the patient is like a vegetative state. Her transformation from a normal person to a "vegetative state" is
Is the mentality acceptable?
It is very likely that the family will be dragged down for the rest of their lives in the future. What is she thinking?
Zhou Yinghong put herself in the shoes of the big girl lying on the hospital bed. She thought it was good if she hadn't gone on a hunger strike yet.
There is no way to help her. She can only ask her family to enlighten her and hope that she will get out of her confusion on her own.
Half an hour later, Xia Zekai came back with the lunch he bought.
He bought a lot, and asked his mother and aunt to take some of it. He also handed one of the steamed buns and meat dishes to the middle-aged man who was with him on the other hospital bed: "Brother, have some food. I'll watch this."
I'm counting on you to accompany me for a few days, so you can't go hungry."
As he spoke, he handed over something in a round plastic box in his other hand: "This is the egg custard I asked the restaurant to make freshly. I think my sister-in-law can't eat it now."
Otherwise, I made her something soft. No matter what, she has to eat first."
At this point, he pointed to his grandma and said, "I also made the egg custard for my grandma. You can't eat too much. It's okay to eat less."
"Brother, thank you. How much do these cost? I'll give them to you." The middle-aged man wanted to refuse, but the meals and egg custard were already prepared, so he would be pretentious if he didn't eat them.
Xia Zekai waved his hand: "Brother, please stop being so polite about a meal. Eat it while it's hot."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to eat.
Grandma just woke up and went to the bathroom, but she didn't fall back asleep. She was eating with a spoon by herself.
The movements of eating were so neat. Xia Zekai smiled happily after seeing it: "Grandma, eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll go down and buy it for you."
"Enough, this is quite a lot, don't buy it." Wang Yiping said quickly, for fear that her grandson would run away again.
Xia Zekai handed over a portion of millet porridge and said, "Grandma, please drink some more millet porridge. I just asked them to add more millet oil to facilitate digestion."
Beside another hospital bed, the middle-aged man looked at Xia Zekai and the others with envy, then opened the egg custard that Xia Zekai just handed him, and used the plastic disposable spoon inside to cut the egg custard with a smooth surface like a mirror into vertical and horizontal pieces.
There are many small grids: "Guifen, this is the egg custard bought by my eldest brother. Open your mouth and I will feed you."
But the woman on the hospital bed didn't move, she didn't even move.
After Xia Zekai finished his meal, he glanced at her and asked, "Brother, sister-in-law, what's going on?"
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and then said: "We are from Beihe Province. We just harvested corn at home some time ago and it is almost dry. It was cloudy a few days ago. Guifen was afraid of rain, so she was alone.
When I was busy working, I collected all the corn that had been sunburned. When I was working in a hurry, I stepped on the corn on the ground and my foot slipped and I hit the back of my head. This is what happens to people."
He was still mumbling: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have gone out that day. I couldn't have let her do this."
At this point, he felt extremely remorseful. He raised his hand and slapped his face a few times. One cheek instantly turned red. This operation blinded Xia Zekai and the others.
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Hearing such a loud slap, the middle-aged woman who had been lying on her back in a daze on the hospital bed also had some light in her eyes.
She wanted to turn her head to look at her husband, but she tried harder and harder, her head shook slightly, and then nothing happened.
Can't twist!
At this time, Xia Zekai saw a line of crystal clear tears streaming down her left cheek, which was leaning against them, and saw that her eyes that had just become lively turned into the sluggish look they had at first.
His lips were trembling, and he didn't say anything for a long time. His hands kept shaking, but he couldn't move them.
Xia Zekai probably guessed that she might be quite serious this time. He didn't know whether it was a cerebral hemorrhage or a simple cerebral thrombosis that caused speech and physical impairments.
The body is stiff, unable to move, and unable to speak. Isn't this just a vegetative state?
When the middle-aged man saw his wife crying, he became even more panicked. He put the egg custard in his hand on the bedside table, and then said in a panic: "Guifen, why are you crying? Dr. He has already told you
, this is just a bit troublesome for us, it may take a little longer, but it can be cured.”
"You don't have to worry about not having enough money. I have paid out all the savings at home. I asked Dr. He and the money is almost enough. Don't worry." The middle-aged man said.
After hearing him say that the money was enough, Xia Zekai didn't ask anything else.
In the blink of an eye, another day later, He Guoming came to check on the ward. He looked at the condition of the elderly Wang Yiping, held her hand, and asked her to squeeze it hard. The strength in his hand was not small.
"You are getting better very quickly, don't worry, you will be discharged from the hospital in another week." He Guoming said to his grandmother.
Grandma was so happy after hearing this. She just didn't want to live here anymore.
He Guoming went to the hospital bed inside again.
I checked the patient's eyes, hands, and legs, pressed several places on her body, and asked her how she felt.
But the patient was speechless and unable to speak at this time.
"You hold my hand and hold it hard." He Guoming said softly.
The female patient on the bed could use her hands hard, and the strength was quite strong. She held He Guoming's hand until it turned red. He Guoming shook her hand and said, "Look at this, isn't it good? There's nothing wrong with you."
If you cooperate well with the treatment, you will be fine in the future."
He pointed to his head and said: "You have a little congestion here, but it doesn't matter. There is no need for surgery. You can let it absorb slowly. We will take a film later to see if there is any change in the size of the congestion, and we will make a decision then."
A one-step treatment plan.”
At this time, as He Guoming talked about his condition, the woman on the hospital bed seemed to have listened. She kept staring at He Guoming, and her eyes became a little brighter: "You have to cooperate with my treatment. You can't be sulky and think, 'Hey
"Hey, I'm in a vegetative state, I can't move, I've become a drag and a burden on the family."
What he said was vivid: "Let me tell you, I have cured hundreds or thousands of patients who are more difficult than you. Yours is nothing, just don't worry. We are in the same place for the time being. I
I can’t lie to you. If I haven’t been cured by then, you will go back and poke my spine and scold me, haha!”
At the end of the sentence, he himself laughed, and the intern doctors, head nurses, etc. who followed him also laughed.
The middle-aged man who was sleeping with me kept saying thank you.
"Okay, okay, I have to go to other rooms to have a look. You guys need to rest for a while. A nurse will come over to give you infusions later. Be happy. The happier you are, the faster you will recover from this disease." He Guoming walked out with a smile.
Already.
The middle-aged man sat down again: "Guifen, did you hear it? You can get better, Dr. He said."
The female patient named "Gui Fen" on the bed moved her eyes, looking at her husband, and she seemed to be a little brighter.
During the infusion in the morning, Xia Zekai did not expect Liang Rubo, Yu Shuping, Yang Bin and Zhang Yiming to come together.
Each of them was carrying large and small bags of nutrition and fruits. Zhang Yiming was interested and even bought a bouquet of fresh flowers.
"Why are you still here?" Xia Zekai said to them.
"Brother Xia, don't be busy anymore. Besides, grandma has been living here for so many days. How could we not come over?" Zhang Yiming said.
He also smiled and asked old man Wang Yiping on the hospital bed: "Grandma, are you feeling much better?"
"Okay, okay, the doctor said this morning that he will be discharged from the hospital soon, so don't worry about it." Grandma said with a smile.
Xia Zekai introduced his mother and aunt, and upon learning of this relationship, several people were quite polite to Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun also gave up their chairs and said, "You can sit on the edge of the bed."
"Auntie, take it back and sit down. We won't sit down anymore and will leave soon." Liang Rubo quickly pushed the chair over.
Yu Shuping said: "Let's just come over and take a look. As long as the old lady is in good health, I will feel relieved."
"Lao Yu, thank you!" Xia Zekai said again.
Yu Shuping said to him: "Boss Xia, aren't you out of touch? Have you not helped me enough?"
The woman on the hospital bed next to her and the man who was accompanying her all turned to look at this group of people. From a glance, they knew they were all capable. Every time they stood there, they gave people a sense of oppression, and they didn’t know what they were doing.
