Lu Yang, Huang Bingqian and Huang Xiaowei were pacing back and forth in the corridor.
He helped Huang Bingqian pay the surgical fee of 10,000 yuan.
Huang Xiaowei sat on the chair with his head lowered. Whenever a nurse came in or out of the ward, he would raise his head.
My mother's hospitalization made this already poor family even worse.
Huang Bingqian leaned against the cold wall of the corridor and looked in through the operating room door from time to time.
Lu Yang knew that now was not the time for comfort, and everything had to wait until the operation was completed.
He reviewed historical development and found that Huang Bingqian's mother probably fell into the water accidentally and died.
But will being hospitalized now change the trajectory of his destiny?
Nothing can be said yet.
But he was mentally prepared.
Time passes minute by minute.
Finally, the door to the operating room was pushed open.
Lu Yang reacted quickly. He stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how are you doing?"
The doctor took off his mask and said: "Fortunately, the patient was delivered in time and the operation went very smoothly. In addition, the patient is still relatively young, so there should be no sequelae. Just be careful not to be too tired in the future."
Lu Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.
As long as people are fine.
He remembered that his grandmother later suffered from this condition.
At that time, he understood that this condition usually requires timely coronary angiography and stent placement.
However, current medical technology is underdeveloped, so patients with acute myocardial infarction in primary hospitals can choose thrombolytic treatment instead of stent.
The attending doctor explained to him and Huang Bingqian before the operation that patients with acute myocardial infarction should receive thrombolytic treatment immediately within 1 to 3 hours of onset, and the effect is equivalent to that of stent placement.
As Huang Bingqian's mother was pushed out of the ward, Huang Xiaowei and Huang Bingqian hurriedly followed.
Lu Yang took out a red envelope from his pocket and gave it to the attending doctor.
This red envelope was specially included when he paid the bill before.
The attending doctor declined twice and reluctantly accepted the red envelope.
In this era, it is a normal unspoken rule to receive red envelopes.
The doctor's attitude became friendly and he was willing to continue chatting with Lu Yang.
"Young man, is that your partner?"
"Yes, my girlfriend."
The attending doctor gave Lu Yang a thumbs up: "It's rare to be kind and righteous. I've seen many people in the past who were very ruthless."
Lu Yang disagrees with this, because the hospital is the real human world.
Or else say it all: the airport has witnessed more sincere kisses than the wedding hall, and the walls of the hospital have listened to more sincere prayers than the church.
He asked the attending doctor: "How long will the patient need to be hospitalized this time?"
The doctor explained: "This depends on the patient's degree of recovery. If the electrocardiogram returns to normal quickly and myocardial enzymes also drop quickly, the patient will usually be discharged from the hospital in about a week."
So that’s it.
Lu Yang said to the doctor: "Then I'll trouble you during this period. Please help me and be more careful."
The doctor shook hands with Lu Yang: "Don't worry, young man, we will always pay attention to the patient's condition changes."
Lu Yang said goodbye to the doctor and returned to the ward.
Huang Bingqian's mother was seen in the hospital bed with slightly dark skin and a thin figure.
Her hands were full of tiny cracks and calluses.
You can imagine the hardships in life.
Huang Bingqian sat beside the bed and gently wiped her mother's face with a wet towel.
Because of the anesthetic, her mother has not woken up yet.
After all, Huang Xiaowei was a junior high school student and didn't have much experience. He just stood in front of the hospital bed blankly.
After Lu Yang came over, he comforted him: "I just had a few words with the doctor. The doctor said that everything is fine and he can be discharged after a week of recovery."
Huang Bingqian quietly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.
"Lu Yang, thank you."
She called Lu Yang just to get the surgery fee.
Because in Mingjiang, she really couldn't find anyone who could lend her such a large sum of money.
Huang Bingqian's family has few relatives and friends, and even if they do, they all look down upon their family.
When you are poor in a busy city, you have no one to care about you; when you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives.
Lu Yang gently patted Huang Bingqian's shoulder.
"It's okay, it will pass."
Huang Xiaowei finally noticed something was different, because his sister actually rested her head on Brother Lu Yang's arm.
This act of intimacy is just like falling in love.
Huang Bingqian noticed her brother's eyes and sat up straight in embarrassment.
Lu Yang said: "Xiaowei, haven't you had dinner yet?"
Huang Xiaowei nodded.
Lu Yang: "There is a cafeteria on the first floor. You can go get some food for you and your sister. You don't have to hit me."
Huang Bingqian raised her head and looked at Lu Yang: "Aren't you going to eat?"
Lu Yang: "No, I have to go to my dad's factory to do some errands later."
When Huang Xiaowei went to get food, Lu Yang said, "I think you should call your dad."
Huang Bingqian shook her head. His father had always had high ambitions and low abilities since he could remember. He often refused to work and even made his mother's cooking taste unpalatable.
If it weren't for her mother and brother, she would have wanted to escape from that home.
Lu Yang saw that Huang Bingqian didn't want to call, so he didn't force it.
He stayed with Huang Bingqian in the ward. After Huang Bingqian's mother woke up, he called the attending doctor to check and make sure nothing was wrong before leaving.
Huang Bingqian sent Lu Yang downstairs.
She grabbed Lu Yang's sleeves, somewhat reluctantly.
"Lu Yang...I will pay you back your money when the time comes."
Lu Yang hugged her gently: "Fool, your business is my business. Don't talk to me like this in the future. It's okay. I gave the doctor a red envelope. They will do their best to take care of Auntie. If you have anything, call me.
, I can come over at any time."
Huang Bingqian then let go of Lu Yang.
Lu Yang said, "I'll come see you tomorrow."
Then he started the car and left the hospital.
It was completely dark outside, and the streets were illuminated by neon lights.
He didn't expect to stay in the hospital for so long.
On the way to the factory, Lu Yang received a call from Meng Xiaopeng.
As soon as he answered the phone, Meng Xiaopeng's crying came over the phone.
"Lu Yang, I regret not listening to you."
"What's up?"
"I had a date night with Liu Xiaojuan today, and she only ordered one serving of Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles. I think she is diligent and thrifty."
Lu Yang: "Isn't this great?"
Meng Xiaopeng: "After dinner, she said my hair was a bit long and she wanted to give me a free haircut."
Lu Yang: "What then?"
Meng Xiaopeng: "Then she took me to her brother's barber shop and after she cut my hair, she took out a card and said that it usually costs two hundred yuan. If she sold it to me for one hundred yuan, she could cut my hair twenty times.
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Lu Yang immediately figured out the trick.
It costs five yuan to get a haircut. This junior high school classmate is really shady.
They usually only charge one dollar for a haircut!
Barbers have a very deep routine when it comes to applying for a card. At least Lu Yang has experienced it a few times. He recharged the card with five to six hundred yuan, and within a few days, the barber shop closed down.
Meng Xiaopeng told Lu Yang on the phone that the more he thought about it after returning home, the more he felt something was wrong.
In 2004, a haircut in Mingjiang only cost one yuan, and the most expensive place only cost two yuan. Why did Liu Xiaojuan's barber shop cost five yuan?
He remembered Lu Yang's previous reminder and felt that he had been fooled!
What a routine!
No wonder Liu Xiaojuan was willing to eat a three-yuan rice noodle dish. It turned out that she had already regarded him as prey...