Da Song a knife
Chapter 675 Cooperation
Xu Wenxiang's grievances are almost overflowing: "I've been watching, reminding me every day, and we are also watching to do it ourselves. I'm afraid that like the person who stole food last time, if something happens, we won't be able to tell .”
With what happened last time, who is not afraid of such a thing.
Zhang Sijiu rubbed his eyebrows.
If so, there is really only one word to describe it.
That is life.
Zhang Sijiu sighed: "When the family members come, let's try to persuade them."
No one wants this to happen.
But once it's there, there's nothing you can do about it.
Not long after, Mr. Kang's family members came over.
In fact, they are also the group of people temporarily borrowed from the hospital.
Therefore, they were quite close, and came quickly.
Everyone has a look of grief on their faces.
When Mr. Kang's eldest son saw Zhang Sijiu, his expression was also very complicated.
Zhang Sijiu was the first to speak: "We did some research just now, and we think that Mr. Kang died of postoperative complications—it was written in the surgical risk notification book that it was called thrombosis."
Especially major surgery, the most prone to such complications.
Mr. Kang's youngest son was in a hurry: "If you say that, does this matter have nothing to do with you? You guys, write down all the circumstances in advance, it must be to fool us, and when something happens, you will just write it down." He said that he told us a long time ago, we are going to take risks ourselves!"
Zhang Sijiu was silent.
Mrs. Kang's eldest son grabbed his younger brother, "Don't talk nonsense! Mrs. Zhang is a good person. Father knows all of this. Mrs. Zhang has indeed said it. The choice is made by oneself, how can you blame others?" Miss Zhang!"
His majestic gaze swept over all other relatives: "If father is still here today, he will never blame Mrs. Zhang, nor the First Hospital. He will say that this is fate. Besides, Mrs. Zhang and the others will give us a place to live. , It’s also cheap to see a doctor and treat my father.”
"She's a good person. Don't make things difficult for her!"
Mr. Kang's eldest son was obviously a talkative person at home. After he said this, even if the others still had emotions, they all shut their mouths.
Zhang Sijiu sighed: "This matter is still due to our lack of advanced medical skills. If..."
Mrs. Kang's eldest son bowed deeply to Zhang Sijiu: "I dare not comment on Miss Zhang's medical skills, but I can trust Miss Zhang's character. This matter is definitely not Miss Zhang's fault. "
But after all, it was his father who died, so Mr. Kang's eldest son still couldn't help sobbing: "My father always said that God has the final say on how long to live. Today, it's probably because Lord Yan didn't want to give him more time."
Zhang Sijiu said a few words of comfort.
Then he mentioned: "We still have to deal with the funeral as soon as possible. The weather is hot now, and there are floods everywhere—"
Mr. Kang's eldest son nodded again and again: "We understand. I will go to the street to buy a coffin in a while."
He wiped away his tears, turned around and ordered someone to wipe Mr. Kang's body and change his clothes, while he led someone to buy a coffin.
Zhang Sijiu thanked him earnestly.
Mr. Kang's eldest son quickly waved his hands: "Miss Zhang, please don't do this. You thanked us, and we were ashamed. We should say thank you to you."
Without Zhang Sijiu, their family would not know where they would have suffered.
Even his father didn't have such a happy time in the last few days.
This time, the medical crisis is over.
But Zhang Sijiu had no time to rest, so he was called to the delivery room again—a pregnant woman suddenly broke her water and was about to give birth.The point is, she is still the third child.The birth process is very fast.
After a period of chaos, Zhang Sijiu welcomed the [-] children born in the past few days.
It's a little girl.
Chubby, with great strength, when Zhang Sijiu was handling the umbilical cord, he was grabbed by his clothes.
When Zhang Sijiu pulled back, she burst into tears.
All of a sudden, everyone couldn't help laughing, even the mother also laughed: "Crying so hard, I will definitely be a capable baby in the future."
When Zhang Sijiu returned to his office, Yang Yuanding was still asleep.
I don't know how many days and nights I haven't slept, but now I fell asleep like this.
Zhang Sijiu was funny and distressed, but he didn't dare to let him continue to sleep like this, so he forced the phone to wake him up, told him to take a bath, eat something and drink some water, and then continue to sleep comfortably.
Otherwise, not only is it easy to get sick, but it is also easy to sleep with a stiff neck or something.
Yang Yuanding quickly took a battle shower, he didn't even bother to brush his hair, Zhang Sijiuqiang and Ximei did it for him with all his energy.
While they were wiping their hair, he would hold a noodle bowl and eat hot chicken noodle soup.
This was specially prepared by Mrs. Xu.
In Xu's words, Yang Yuanding has been tortured to such an extent that he has been tortured so much that he must make up for it.
As a result, after eating, while waiting for Ximei to comb Yang Yuanding's hair, Yang Yuanding's people were completely refreshed.
He and Zhang Sijiu talked about the situation of the disaster: "This time the situation is very serious. Many houses in the countryside are uninhabitable. After they are completely dry, we can see how to repair them. There are also many houses that collapsed. .Leaking rain is nothing. The most important thing is that the place where the water is deep is flooded into the house."
"There is also rice, which is also affected."
He sighed deeply: "Farmers say that this year's harvest will definitely not come up. It is even possible that there will be no harvest."
Zhang Sijiu doesn't understand farming.
But Zhang's family came from a farming family, and she knew that for farmers, the lack of harvest in the first half of the year meant that they would not be able to make it through the season of starvation, let alone the Chinese New Year.
Zhang Sijiu was silent for a while, and he could only ask one question: "Is there any way for the imperial court? Is there such a quick-growing plant?"
Potatoes, sweet potatoes or something.
Yang Yuanding shook his head: "The imperial court should have a solution, but it is destined to be a little more difficult this year."
Zhang Sijiu sighed deeply: "It would be great if there is something quick and easy to eat."
Yang Yuanding said softly: "It should be soon, my ship may return early next year."
Zhang Sijiu suddenly thought of baked sweet potatoes with French fries and potato cakes: "You mean—"
"Yeah." Yang Yuanding didn't say much, but just talked about the current situation: "If you want to replant, I guess you need to grow beans. I'll go back and get some simple and easy-to-operate tools to help track time."
Zhang Sijiu nodded: "Go. Don't worry about the hospital, everything is normal. Qi Jing and I are watching."
Yang Yuanding looked at Zhang Sijiu: "I'm worried about you."
Zhang Sijiu smiled: "It's okay, I won't even leave the hospital gate. You don't have to worry."
Then she took out a sachet: "After the flood, plague is the most likely to occur. I got some medicine powder, and you must take it with you. If there are more people with fever and cough, be sure to wear a mask for protection."
With what happened last time, who is not afraid of such a thing.
Zhang Sijiu rubbed his eyebrows.
If so, there is really only one word to describe it.
That is life.
Zhang Sijiu sighed: "When the family members come, let's try to persuade them."
No one wants this to happen.
But once it's there, there's nothing you can do about it.
Not long after, Mr. Kang's family members came over.
In fact, they are also the group of people temporarily borrowed from the hospital.
Therefore, they were quite close, and came quickly.
Everyone has a look of grief on their faces.
When Mr. Kang's eldest son saw Zhang Sijiu, his expression was also very complicated.
Zhang Sijiu was the first to speak: "We did some research just now, and we think that Mr. Kang died of postoperative complications—it was written in the surgical risk notification book that it was called thrombosis."
Especially major surgery, the most prone to such complications.
Mr. Kang's youngest son was in a hurry: "If you say that, does this matter have nothing to do with you? You guys, write down all the circumstances in advance, it must be to fool us, and when something happens, you will just write it down." He said that he told us a long time ago, we are going to take risks ourselves!"
Zhang Sijiu was silent.
Mrs. Kang's eldest son grabbed his younger brother, "Don't talk nonsense! Mrs. Zhang is a good person. Father knows all of this. Mrs. Zhang has indeed said it. The choice is made by oneself, how can you blame others?" Miss Zhang!"
His majestic gaze swept over all other relatives: "If father is still here today, he will never blame Mrs. Zhang, nor the First Hospital. He will say that this is fate. Besides, Mrs. Zhang and the others will give us a place to live. , It’s also cheap to see a doctor and treat my father.”
"She's a good person. Don't make things difficult for her!"
Mr. Kang's eldest son was obviously a talkative person at home. After he said this, even if the others still had emotions, they all shut their mouths.
Zhang Sijiu sighed: "This matter is still due to our lack of advanced medical skills. If..."
Mrs. Kang's eldest son bowed deeply to Zhang Sijiu: "I dare not comment on Miss Zhang's medical skills, but I can trust Miss Zhang's character. This matter is definitely not Miss Zhang's fault. "
But after all, it was his father who died, so Mr. Kang's eldest son still couldn't help sobbing: "My father always said that God has the final say on how long to live. Today, it's probably because Lord Yan didn't want to give him more time."
Zhang Sijiu said a few words of comfort.
Then he mentioned: "We still have to deal with the funeral as soon as possible. The weather is hot now, and there are floods everywhere—"
Mr. Kang's eldest son nodded again and again: "We understand. I will go to the street to buy a coffin in a while."
He wiped away his tears, turned around and ordered someone to wipe Mr. Kang's body and change his clothes, while he led someone to buy a coffin.
Zhang Sijiu thanked him earnestly.
Mr. Kang's eldest son quickly waved his hands: "Miss Zhang, please don't do this. You thanked us, and we were ashamed. We should say thank you to you."
Without Zhang Sijiu, their family would not know where they would have suffered.
Even his father didn't have such a happy time in the last few days.
This time, the medical crisis is over.
But Zhang Sijiu had no time to rest, so he was called to the delivery room again—a pregnant woman suddenly broke her water and was about to give birth.The point is, she is still the third child.The birth process is very fast.
After a period of chaos, Zhang Sijiu welcomed the [-] children born in the past few days.
It's a little girl.
Chubby, with great strength, when Zhang Sijiu was handling the umbilical cord, he was grabbed by his clothes.
When Zhang Sijiu pulled back, she burst into tears.
All of a sudden, everyone couldn't help laughing, even the mother also laughed: "Crying so hard, I will definitely be a capable baby in the future."
When Zhang Sijiu returned to his office, Yang Yuanding was still asleep.
I don't know how many days and nights I haven't slept, but now I fell asleep like this.
Zhang Sijiu was funny and distressed, but he didn't dare to let him continue to sleep like this, so he forced the phone to wake him up, told him to take a bath, eat something and drink some water, and then continue to sleep comfortably.
Otherwise, not only is it easy to get sick, but it is also easy to sleep with a stiff neck or something.
Yang Yuanding quickly took a battle shower, he didn't even bother to brush his hair, Zhang Sijiuqiang and Ximei did it for him with all his energy.
While they were wiping their hair, he would hold a noodle bowl and eat hot chicken noodle soup.
This was specially prepared by Mrs. Xu.
In Xu's words, Yang Yuanding has been tortured to such an extent that he has been tortured so much that he must make up for it.
As a result, after eating, while waiting for Ximei to comb Yang Yuanding's hair, Yang Yuanding's people were completely refreshed.
He and Zhang Sijiu talked about the situation of the disaster: "This time the situation is very serious. Many houses in the countryside are uninhabitable. After they are completely dry, we can see how to repair them. There are also many houses that collapsed. .Leaking rain is nothing. The most important thing is that the place where the water is deep is flooded into the house."
"There is also rice, which is also affected."
He sighed deeply: "Farmers say that this year's harvest will definitely not come up. It is even possible that there will be no harvest."
Zhang Sijiu doesn't understand farming.
But Zhang's family came from a farming family, and she knew that for farmers, the lack of harvest in the first half of the year meant that they would not be able to make it through the season of starvation, let alone the Chinese New Year.
Zhang Sijiu was silent for a while, and he could only ask one question: "Is there any way for the imperial court? Is there such a quick-growing plant?"
Potatoes, sweet potatoes or something.
Yang Yuanding shook his head: "The imperial court should have a solution, but it is destined to be a little more difficult this year."
Zhang Sijiu sighed deeply: "It would be great if there is something quick and easy to eat."
Yang Yuanding said softly: "It should be soon, my ship may return early next year."
Zhang Sijiu suddenly thought of baked sweet potatoes with French fries and potato cakes: "You mean—"
"Yeah." Yang Yuanding didn't say much, but just talked about the current situation: "If you want to replant, I guess you need to grow beans. I'll go back and get some simple and easy-to-operate tools to help track time."
Zhang Sijiu nodded: "Go. Don't worry about the hospital, everything is normal. Qi Jing and I are watching."
Yang Yuanding looked at Zhang Sijiu: "I'm worried about you."
Zhang Sijiu smiled: "It's okay, I won't even leave the hospital gate. You don't have to worry."
Then she took out a sachet: "After the flood, plague is the most likely to occur. I got some medicine powder, and you must take it with you. If there are more people with fever and cough, be sure to wear a mask for protection."
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