Fengcheng old events

Chapter 125 Hope
"Are you okay? I thought I was crushed to death, but I didn't say anything." Zhang Qingzhi leaned over and took a look.

Liu Guixin glared at Zhang Qingzhi, and picked up the child: "Hurry up, he's normal and healthy, don't worry about this day. You little thing, just toss it, toss me."

He leaned over to kiss the child's face, the child moved and opened his mouth.

Several days have passed.

Two yuan was spent, and it was a toss, but it was useless. The child still vomited after eating, and it became more and more serious.It turns out that it can be stored in the stomach for a while, and then it is basically vomited out immediately after eating.

"Throw away the two yuan for nothing. Damn, I just said that there is no way to tell what the hell it is." Zhang Qingzhi felt sorry for the two yuan.

"Let's go to Nanshan to have a look. The child has obviously lost weight these days. There must be something wrong." Liu Guixin said frowning while holding the child.

Zhang Qingzhi also frowned: "You can really make a fuss, but if you can't do it well, you can tell me."

Liu Guixin said: "Look at what you said, it seems that the child did it on purpose, and the fault is not brought by the fetus. Who gave it?"

Zhang Jingyi reached out and touched the child's small face: "It's thin. It's too busy. I don't know if I can keep it."

Zhang Xingjun also came over to take a look: "What's wrong with my little brother? Is he sick? I didn't bully him."

Liu Guixin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart suddenly, tears welled up uncontrollably.

Zhang Qingzhi said: "Look, look, what are you crying for? I'll hold it and watch it and it's over. There can't be any serious problems. Don't cry."

Liu Guixin wiped his face: "I'll go tomorrow, I'll go with you. Tell me what's wrong with a good boy."

Zhang Qingzhi said: "Don't worry about it, just take care of it at home."

Liu Guixin glared at Zhang Qingzhi: "Can I feel at ease if I don't go? Are you going to kill me?"

Zhang Jingyi said: "Go ahead, wear thick clothes and wrap tightly. If you get angry, you will easily get sick."

Zhang Qingzhi said: "It's snowing and raining on the Dafeng, what if he falls again? He's fine, so don't make trouble again."

Liu Guixin looked at the child: "I don't, I have to figure it out, it's so painful that I'm going to die."

In the end, Zhang Qingzhi didn't hold back Liu Guixin. In the end, the two of them went to Nanshan with the child in their arms.

"Oh my god, what are you doing out in the cold during your confinement period?" Director Feng was shocked when he saw Liu Guixin, and even forgot to mention the quotations in the office.

Liu Guixin burst into tears: "Son, these days I can't eat enough, and I vomit as much as I eat. I don't know what's wrong."

Director Feng stood up: "Don't cry, don't be in a hurry. Show me, it's all right, nothing serious can happen."

After some inspection, Director Feng was also stunned: "It's really strange, everything is fine, what's wrong?"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "Doctor Zhang Guobao also saw it, but he didn't see anything wrong with it, so he told me to take an X-ray."

Director Feng shook his head: "It's useless here, the equipment is not good, and the child is too young. Well, I'll arrange a transfer for you. You go to the city, go to the general hospital. I'll make a call for you and go to the hospital. Find my teacher."

Zhang Qingzhi's face twitched: "Do you still have to go to the city?"

Liu Guixin wiped his face: "Go. You have to die to understand. Then I will trouble you, Director Feng."

Director Feng went back to his desk to write the list: "It's not troublesome, I have to be responsible for delivering the baby, and besides, I also want to know what's going on, and I've never encountered it before.

Don't worry, you all sound healthy, and there should be no major problems.My teacher specializes in this area and has more experience than us. I told him that you can go to him directly when you arrive. "

Admission procedures, hospital transfer procedures, medical records, situation explanations, Zhang Qingzhi's work permit information, birth certificate, relationship certificate, I had to fill out a bunch of forms, and I had to go to the street and the police station to get stamps.

Liu Guixin was waiting in Nanshan Hospital with the baby in his arms, and Zhang Qingzhi ran back to Guo's house to get the seal stamped, and it took more than an hour to get it back.

The two went directly to the train station with the baby in their arms.

Although there are many problems in various movements and struggles in this era, the human touch is stronger. People do things conscientiously, conscientiously and responsibly, and do not shirk or procrastinate. The efficiency is actually higher than that of later generations.

If these procedures are left to later generations, ten days and a half months will be enough.

After coming out of the hospital, the rain and snow were a little lighter, and the two of them walked down from Nanshan to the train station with their children in their arms.

There is no flyover at the moment, and it is necessary to cross the railway line from Nanshan to the street with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Nanfen is a comprehensive station, where the Ministry of Railways, Benxi Iron and Steel's internal line, freight line, and Nanfen local commuter lines are all concentrated here. There are more than a dozen railways side by side, more than 100 meters wide.

From Nanfen to the city, there is Bengang's special commuter train, which departs from both ends. It is very convenient to wait at the station early and pick up people casually.

Zhang Qingzhi first sent Liu Guixin and the child to the car to find a seat, and then went to the station to buy tickets.

He can't come in until the time is up and the ticket is cut.Tickets that have not been cut are equivalent to being fined for not having a ticket. I don’t know why there is such a rule.

The open station passes in all directions, and you can get in and get on the train from any side. Only the two iron gates at the ticket gate are closed, and people are crowded here to wait.

Commuting workers in Benxi Iron and Steel have commuter permits or special bus tickets issued, which do not cost money, but Zhang Qingzhi does not.In fact, the management is not strict, and many workers who are not eligible for this benefit have entrusted others to do it.

Anyway, everyone belongs to Benxi Iron and Steel, and no one will hold them accountable.

At the moment, the fare for adults from Nanfen to BX City is [-] cents.

The train was noisy, and the commuters got on the train early because they didn't need to cut their tickets because they had certificates, smoking and playing poker, drinking and drinking.

There was a smell of cigarettes in the carriage, and the floor was full of cigarette butts, melon seed peels, and old playing cards.

The car seat is made of wood, which has been ground and covered with pulp, so it is hard and cold to sit on.

Basically, people who buy tickets and cut tickets to get on the bus have no seats. Most of the seats have been taken up by acquaintances like commuters. Throwing a poker card on the seat means that there is someone, and no one will fight for it.Can't compete.

Commuting workers often fight with local rascals because of seat occupation.Workers are not afraid of ruffians, they are more energetic when they talk about fighting workers, and ruffians are not good when they talk about too many people.People these days are united.

After Zhang Qingzhi cut the ticket and got on the train with the crowd, he found Liu Guixin and sat beside her to pick up the child. The train let out a loud yell and spewed white smoke and started slowly, ku, chu, ku, chu, slowly Get off the platform.

The conductor came in and said, "Puff out your cigarette if you smoke, and close the window after driving. Take care of it. There are women and children. Everyone understands."

Some people just smoked their cigarettes and closed the car windows, and some people went their own way as if they couldn't hear them.

There are all kinds of people in all ages.

The car drove away, Zhang Qingzhi was holding the child, and Liu Guixin leaned on Zhang Qingzhi's body, as if the pressure in his heart was much lighter now: I should be able to go to the general hospital.

(End of this chapter)