Fengcheng old events

Chapter 122
Zhang Xingjun curled his lips half-understanding, and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Liu Guixin tapped Zhang Xingjun's rice bowl with chopsticks: "From now on, you can't feed my brother randomly, let alone beating, do you hear me?"

Zhang Xingjun sat there squinting at the second child, Zhang Qingzhi slapped him on the back: "Did you hear what your mother said?" Zhang Xingjun fell forward from the slap, knocked his chin on the dining table, and cried out stand up.

Zhang Qingzhi stared at Zhang Xingjun: "Why are you crying when you eat? Go back."

Liu Guixin glared at Zhang Qingzhi: "Well, why are you beating the child?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Xingjun to his side and wiped his face: "Stop crying, let's ignore him. Come to eat, oops, there is a lot of meat today, if you don't eat, let your sister and the others finish eating."

Zhang Xingjun turned his face to look at the dining table with tears in his eyes: "No, I can't finish eating, I still, I haven't eaten yet."

The third child smiled and put a piece of meat into Zhang Xingjun's rice bowl: "Here, it's delicious. Stop crying and eat."

Zhang Xingjun wiped away his tears, turned his head to look at his second child who was lying in the quilt: "No, no."

Liu Guixin said with a smile, "No, eat it quickly."

Zhang Xingjun wiped his face a few times indiscriminately, and looked at Zhang Qingzhi, but the meat was too attractive, so he leaned over and picked up the chopsticks again.

After taking a bite of meat, I forgot everything, and started to eat without a word.

Zhang Qingzhi took a bite of sauerkraut and put it in Zhang Xingjun's rice bowl. Zhang Xingjun hesitated for a moment, didn't dare to say anything, and ate it with a frown.

"Mom, give me some food."

Liu Guixin held his rice bowl and looked at the dishes on the table pitifully.

Zhang Jingyi turned his head and glanced at Liu Guixin: "No, you can drink that porridge quickly and lie down."

"It's tasteless, just one bite, okay? I can't mix it with salt in the porridge." The population of the Northeast is heavy, and the dishes made are relatively salty.

"Not even one bite, can you be willful with this kung fu? Did you eat everything when you gave birth to Xiaojun?"

"No, I'm paying attention."

Sun’s sister-in-law said: “Hold on, a month will pass in a flash. If you eat too much, you will be sick for the rest of your life. It’s too late to regret it. I just couldn’t hold back before I gave birth to my third child, but now I’m panting after moving a few times.” It's amazing. I'm stunned."

The fifth child sucked his chopsticks and looked at Liu Guixin, and then at his mother: "You can't even eat food after giving birth to a child? Oh my god, how uncomfortable that is."

Zhang Qingzhi said: "That's right, it's a crime to be old, and you have to treat your mother better in the future."

……

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

"Qingzhi, is there something wrong with this child? Why does this spit up more and more?" Liu Guixin wiped the milk that his second child spit on the quilt on the kang with a rag, looking at the child a little worried.

"Even Yang milk is not like this. You vomit after eating it. It's been five or six days, and you just urinate a few times without even splashing it. Is this normal?"

Zhang Qingzhi leaned over to look at the child's face: "It's okay to look at it, are you in a hurry?"

Liu Guixin took a look at Zhang Qingzhi: "You can see what's wrong just like that? How can there be a child who doesn't have a rake in five or six days? The child hasn't grown any flesh these days."

A normal child weighs six to seven kilograms at birth, and there are more than ten kilograms and twenty kilograms at the full moon. The growth of size and weight in all aspects can be discerned with the naked eye.

"Then, how about I take it to the hospital and find someone to take a look at?"

"Okay, go and have a look, it always feels wrong. I'll go with you."

"Lie down at home, Yue Keli, don't blow the wind."

The next day, Zhang Qingzhi took a day off and took the child to the hospital.

It's already late March, and the number nine has passed.

At this time in previous years, the temperature has begun to warm up, rising from minus [-] to [-] degrees to minus [-] degrees, and the snowfall will also begin to decrease significantly, as if the earth is already brewing to welcome the arrival of spring.

But this year the weather is a bit strange, with a lot of rain and snow, and the temperature didn't rise much with sleet, but it felt colder.cold.

Zhang Qingzhi came out of the house with his tightly wrapped second child in his arms, passed the boiler room, passed through other houses, and passed through the diagonal alley in front of the barber shop bathroom behind the grain station.

"Qingzhi? What are you doing here?"

Zhang Qingzhi turned his head and looked over: "Oh, Li Xiaohai, don't you have work today? I'll take the child to the hospital."

Li Xiaohai came over, lifted the corner of the blanket covering the child's face, looked at it and covered it: "This is the second child? What's wrong?"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "Second child, I haven't given birth yet. I vomited after eating. I don't know what happened."

Li Xiaohai said: "The weather is not normal during this period, and my family is also sick. I also asked for leave before I came back from the hospital. You should hurry up, there are a lot of people, and you have to wait in line for a while. I won't invite you into the house." .”

Zhang Qingzhi looked at the gate next to him: "You live here? I don't know yet."

Li Xiaohai pointed to the gate of the courtyard: "This is the only one. We have one family and one courtyard here, which is different from your second half. Come and have a seat when you have time."

From the grain station to the east, there are basically one family and one courtyard, with a single family.

Li Xiaohai and Dong Jiuzhou were a group of college students who had graduated from the Northeast Institute of Technology, and they were all assigned to the second selection workshop.Dong Jiuzhou and Zhang Qingzhi are in the same team, and Li Xiaohai is in the production team.

Separated from Li Xiaohai, Zhang Qingzhi hurried across the road to the hospital with the child in his arms.

The hospital is actually an outpatient department set up by the staff hospital in the mineral processing area, an old Japanese three-story building.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the crying of children. There were indeed a lot of people. There was no waiting room or seats here. People were crowded in the corridor and waited. The entrance of the treatment room and consultation room was crowded.

The door of the treatment room was directly facing the main door, so as soon as I entered, I heard loud crying, and it was still singing.Crying among a group of children is the most contagious, and also the fastest, as soon as one of them begins to cry, there will be a lot of wow.

There are many acquaintances inside, all of whom are in the same factory, and they are not seen when they look up.

After paying a dime to register, Zhang Qingzhi squeezed to the door of the consulting room while greeting his acquaintances.

There are no detailed sub-disciplines here, just internal and external medicine, internal medicine and otolaryngology, anorectal and pediatrics, so although internal medicine has the most doctors on duty, it is also the busiest.too many people.

Although it was crowded, everyone lined up consciously, and no one would stop.

There is no formation, they all remember who is in front and who is behind, and they will remind each other when they arrive: "Hey, it's your turn, go quickly."

"Xiao Zhang, what is this, is the child sick?"

"Well, it's only been seven days. I haven't pulled the rake all the time. I vomit after eating. I'm thinking about hugging and taking a look."

"Just seven days old? My mother, you are also big-hearted. Hey, the one in front, this child is only seven days old, let him go in first."

Most of the people who bring their children to the hospital are women, and most of those who see a doctor and get medicine are women, and a few men are automatically excluded.A group of women gathered around to look at the child, and then Zhang Qingzhi was pushed into the consulting room.

"Doctor Zhang." Zhang Qingzhi greeted the doctor with a smile.

Dr. Zhang sat behind the table, adjusted his glasses and looked over: "Xiao Zhang, what's the matter?"

Zhang Qingzhi took the child over and said, "Just eat and don't defecate, it's been seven days, and I vomit after eating."

Doctor Zhang stood up and picked up the things on the table, asked Zhang Qingzhi to put the quilt on the table and opened it, then bent down to examine it carefully, listened with a stethoscope, tested his temperature, and shook his head: "I can't see anything, it looks normal and sounds normal."

(End of this chapter)