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Chapter 137 Zhou Zhigang is critically ill
Chapter 137 Zhou Zhigang is critically ill
In Zhao Ye's memory, the winter of [-] seemed extremely long and extremely cold.
One day in November, when he hurried home, he heard Gao Xiaoqin's voice teaching his son from inside the house as soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate.
Zhao Ye, who was used to such things for a long time, didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he shouted into the room like a normal person, "I'm back!"
"Yeah, Dad is back."
As soon as his words fell, Xiaobao rushed out of the house first, took the luggage in his hand with an excited face, lowered his head and searched for it by himself, and asked in his small mouth: "Dad, you promised to carry me with you!" Listen?"
Zhao Ye was about to laugh and curse, when he saw Gao Xiaoqin angrily follow him, then grabbed his son by the ear, and yelled at him.
"Zhao Jiale, you still have the nerve to ask for a Walkman, why didn't you tell your dad how much you passed this midterm exam!"
"Mom, take it easy! Oh, it hurts, Dad help me!"
Looking at the son who was playing tricks in front of him, Zhao Ye gloated and said, "I reminded you before that you should not spoil this kid all the time, but what are you talking about? The child is still young, and he will be fine when he grows up. Now you What else is there to say?"
Gao Xiaoqin rolled her eyes angrily at her husband's casual attitude: "Don't come here, your words are better than your songs, and I haven't seen you educating your son?"
"You're a bit unreasonable. Whenever I want to take care of it, it's not you and Mom who stop me?"
"You are his father, of course you are most responsible."
Taking advantage of the bickering between his parents, Zhao Jiale rolled his eyes, and suddenly broke free from his mother's restraint, turned around and wanted to escape back into the house, but his father grabbed his collar from behind when he didn't want to.
"Where are you bastard, you haven't told me yet, what about your test scores?"
Although Zhao Ye said that he is not very strict with his children, Zhao Jiale still dare not make mistakes when facing his father, especially when he is stern.
"Chinese 61, mathematics..."
"Yo, now I know I'm sorry? Then mom will tell you, Mathematics 38, the sum of the two subjects doesn't even have [-] points."
Gao Xiaoqin became more and more angry as she talked, and couldn't help complaining to Zhao Ye: "You don't know, on the day I went to the parents' meeting, I was too embarrassed to tell people that I work in the Cultural and Education Bureau, so I really have no face!"
Zhao Ye was not very angry, but in order to appease Gao Xiaoqin, he still taught his son a lesson. After confiscating all his toys, he drove him back to his room to do his homework.
When only the husband and wife were left, Gao Xiaoqin asked: "Uncle, how are they doing?"
Zhao Ye replied: "Don't worry, I didn't set off until they settled down in Hong Kong. Before leaving, Mom specially told me that if you have time in the future, you can take Xiaobao to her Stay there for a while."
Gao Xiaoqin hadn't had time to make a statement, but there was a bang, and the courtyard door was pushed open from the outside. The two looked for fame at the same time, and saw Zhou Bingkun rushing in sweating profusely, shouting: "Brother Xiaoye!" Help, my dad, he's not feeling well."
After all, it's a matter of life and death, Gao Xiaoqin didn't care about it, she hurriedly pushed Zhao Ye, who was stunned beside her, and urged: "Go!"
"Then I'll go and see the situation. If you come back late, you and the child don't have to wait for me to eat!"
Zhao Ye nodded, told Zhou Bingkun to leave the courtyard, asked where he was, and drove away in a car.
When I arrived at the Second Hospital, I saw Zhao Ye, who had resigned for many days, suddenly reappeared. The doctors and nurses who knew him came and went to greet him.
Zhao Ye responded with a smile, and came to a ward on the third floor familiarly, opened the door and broke in, and this was the scene that greeted his eyes.
But Zhou Zhigang had already woken up in the ward, and was sitting half leaning on the head of the bed at this time, beside Zheng Guangming, the attending doctor, and Zheng Juan's mother and son.
"Kun'er, you're back, come and tell Dad, he's making a fuss and wants to go home."
Anxious Zheng Juan saw the two appeared, as if seeing a savior, she hurriedly called Zhou Bingkun to persuade Zhou Zhigang.
Zhao Ye, who was one step behind, walked up to Zheng Guangming and asked him about Zhou Zhigang's examination results.
Zheng Guangming replied with a wry smile: "I'm not optimistic, I'm afraid it's..."
Zhou Bingkun didn't wait for his brother-in-law to finish, and turned to beg Zhao Ye: "Brother Xiao Ye, you must have a way to save my father, right?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun's hopeful eyes, Zhao Ye did not dare to guarantee it at all, because the moment Zhou Bingkun went to invite him, he had already recalled that Zhou Zhigang died this year in the original play, maybe it was this time.
"Bingkun, calm down first, wait until I finish checking Uncle Zhou."
As he spoke, he went to the hospital bed, grabbed Zhou Zhigang's wrist and felt his pulse.
"Ono, you don't need to bother. My own body understands it myself. I'm afraid it will fail."
Before Zhao Ye could reply, he continued panting and said, "But before I go, I want to see Rong'er and his wife again. Can you call them back for uncle?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ye showed an extremely complicated expression on his face, and solemnly agreed, "Don't worry, they will be back tomorrow."
"That's good!" Zhou Zhigang tried his best to put on a smiling face, turned his head and wanted to talk to his son again, but Zhao Ye unexpectedly pricked his neck with a silver needle, and then fell asleep with his head tilted.
After doing all this, Zhao Ye took the initiative to explain to the few people present: "Judging from Uncle Zhou's pulse, he is already exhausted, and he can hold on for another hour or two at most. In order to fulfill his wish, I just If you can make such a bad move, let him sleep."
Hearing that Zhao Ye, a well-recognized genius doctor, said so, Zhou Bingkun's body softened immediately, and he sat on the ground along the chair. Zheng Juan's mother and son were so frightened that they quickly supported him and comforted him anxiously.
Seeing this, Zhao Ye didn't come forward, but told Zheng Guangming in a low voice: "Take care, I'll go out and make a phone call."
After speaking, he went straight out of the ward, found Li Weimin's office, and called Zhou Rong who was in Beijing.
After hearing the news that her father was critically ill, Zhou Rong burst into tears on the phone, Zhao Ye softly comforted her, and after she calmed down, she told her to book the nearest ticket and come back as soon as possible with Yueyue.
When Zhao Ye hung up the phone and returned to the ward, Zhou Bingyi, who is now the deputy mayor, also brought his wife and children to the hospital, arguing with Zhou Bingkun about whether to fulfill his father's wish and take him back to his old house.
There was a stalemate, seeing Zhao Ye coming, the two of them threw the problem to him, wanting him to make a decision.
Zhao Ye thought for a while, and gave his opinion: "Since it was Uncle Zhou's own idea, it's better to take him back. After all, the older generation values this more, so it's more convenient to take advantage of the person's sleep."
Zhou Bingyi said: "It's not that I don't understand this principle, but I'm afraid that something will go wrong in the process, what should I do then?"
"It's okay, I'll go back with you, there won't be any accidents."
With Zhao Ye's guarantee, Zhou Bingyi had nothing to say. At the moment, everyone divided into two groups. Zhou Bingkun led Zheng Guangming to take the first step and went back to clean up the house. Zhou Bingyi, Zhao Ye and Hao Dongmei stayed in the hospital to wait for the notice.
After such a lot of tossing, it was already nine o'clock in the evening when everyone returned to the optical film. Surprisingly, no one knew who had spread the news that Zhou Zhigang was critically ill. In the small main room of the Zhou family.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Ye had no choice but to act as a villain and drive everyone out on the grounds that Zhou Zhigang was ill and could not be disturbed.
That night, because Gao Xiaoqin's consent was obtained in advance, Zhao Ye stayed in the optical film and spent the night in his old house. Then at dawn, he first went to see Zhou Zhigang's situation, and after confirming that there was no problem, he drove Went to the airport to pick up Zhou Rong's mother and daughter.
Needless to say, during the period, after all Zhou's family members arrived, Zhao Ye administered acupuncture to wake Zhou Zhigang up and let them say their final farewell.
(End of this chapter)
In Zhao Ye's memory, the winter of [-] seemed extremely long and extremely cold.
One day in November, when he hurried home, he heard Gao Xiaoqin's voice teaching his son from inside the house as soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate.
Zhao Ye, who was used to such things for a long time, didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he shouted into the room like a normal person, "I'm back!"
"Yeah, Dad is back."
As soon as his words fell, Xiaobao rushed out of the house first, took the luggage in his hand with an excited face, lowered his head and searched for it by himself, and asked in his small mouth: "Dad, you promised to carry me with you!" Listen?"
Zhao Ye was about to laugh and curse, when he saw Gao Xiaoqin angrily follow him, then grabbed his son by the ear, and yelled at him.
"Zhao Jiale, you still have the nerve to ask for a Walkman, why didn't you tell your dad how much you passed this midterm exam!"
"Mom, take it easy! Oh, it hurts, Dad help me!"
Looking at the son who was playing tricks in front of him, Zhao Ye gloated and said, "I reminded you before that you should not spoil this kid all the time, but what are you talking about? The child is still young, and he will be fine when he grows up. Now you What else is there to say?"
Gao Xiaoqin rolled her eyes angrily at her husband's casual attitude: "Don't come here, your words are better than your songs, and I haven't seen you educating your son?"
"You're a bit unreasonable. Whenever I want to take care of it, it's not you and Mom who stop me?"
"You are his father, of course you are most responsible."
Taking advantage of the bickering between his parents, Zhao Jiale rolled his eyes, and suddenly broke free from his mother's restraint, turned around and wanted to escape back into the house, but his father grabbed his collar from behind when he didn't want to.
"Where are you bastard, you haven't told me yet, what about your test scores?"
Although Zhao Ye said that he is not very strict with his children, Zhao Jiale still dare not make mistakes when facing his father, especially when he is stern.
"Chinese 61, mathematics..."
"Yo, now I know I'm sorry? Then mom will tell you, Mathematics 38, the sum of the two subjects doesn't even have [-] points."
Gao Xiaoqin became more and more angry as she talked, and couldn't help complaining to Zhao Ye: "You don't know, on the day I went to the parents' meeting, I was too embarrassed to tell people that I work in the Cultural and Education Bureau, so I really have no face!"
Zhao Ye was not very angry, but in order to appease Gao Xiaoqin, he still taught his son a lesson. After confiscating all his toys, he drove him back to his room to do his homework.
When only the husband and wife were left, Gao Xiaoqin asked: "Uncle, how are they doing?"
Zhao Ye replied: "Don't worry, I didn't set off until they settled down in Hong Kong. Before leaving, Mom specially told me that if you have time in the future, you can take Xiaobao to her Stay there for a while."
Gao Xiaoqin hadn't had time to make a statement, but there was a bang, and the courtyard door was pushed open from the outside. The two looked for fame at the same time, and saw Zhou Bingkun rushing in sweating profusely, shouting: "Brother Xiaoye!" Help, my dad, he's not feeling well."
After all, it's a matter of life and death, Gao Xiaoqin didn't care about it, she hurriedly pushed Zhao Ye, who was stunned beside her, and urged: "Go!"
"Then I'll go and see the situation. If you come back late, you and the child don't have to wait for me to eat!"
Zhao Ye nodded, told Zhou Bingkun to leave the courtyard, asked where he was, and drove away in a car.
When I arrived at the Second Hospital, I saw Zhao Ye, who had resigned for many days, suddenly reappeared. The doctors and nurses who knew him came and went to greet him.
Zhao Ye responded with a smile, and came to a ward on the third floor familiarly, opened the door and broke in, and this was the scene that greeted his eyes.
But Zhou Zhigang had already woken up in the ward, and was sitting half leaning on the head of the bed at this time, beside Zheng Guangming, the attending doctor, and Zheng Juan's mother and son.
"Kun'er, you're back, come and tell Dad, he's making a fuss and wants to go home."
Anxious Zheng Juan saw the two appeared, as if seeing a savior, she hurriedly called Zhou Bingkun to persuade Zhou Zhigang.
Zhao Ye, who was one step behind, walked up to Zheng Guangming and asked him about Zhou Zhigang's examination results.
Zheng Guangming replied with a wry smile: "I'm not optimistic, I'm afraid it's..."
Zhou Bingkun didn't wait for his brother-in-law to finish, and turned to beg Zhao Ye: "Brother Xiao Ye, you must have a way to save my father, right?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun's hopeful eyes, Zhao Ye did not dare to guarantee it at all, because the moment Zhou Bingkun went to invite him, he had already recalled that Zhou Zhigang died this year in the original play, maybe it was this time.
"Bingkun, calm down first, wait until I finish checking Uncle Zhou."
As he spoke, he went to the hospital bed, grabbed Zhou Zhigang's wrist and felt his pulse.
"Ono, you don't need to bother. My own body understands it myself. I'm afraid it will fail."
Before Zhao Ye could reply, he continued panting and said, "But before I go, I want to see Rong'er and his wife again. Can you call them back for uncle?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ye showed an extremely complicated expression on his face, and solemnly agreed, "Don't worry, they will be back tomorrow."
"That's good!" Zhou Zhigang tried his best to put on a smiling face, turned his head and wanted to talk to his son again, but Zhao Ye unexpectedly pricked his neck with a silver needle, and then fell asleep with his head tilted.
After doing all this, Zhao Ye took the initiative to explain to the few people present: "Judging from Uncle Zhou's pulse, he is already exhausted, and he can hold on for another hour or two at most. In order to fulfill his wish, I just If you can make such a bad move, let him sleep."
Hearing that Zhao Ye, a well-recognized genius doctor, said so, Zhou Bingkun's body softened immediately, and he sat on the ground along the chair. Zheng Juan's mother and son were so frightened that they quickly supported him and comforted him anxiously.
Seeing this, Zhao Ye didn't come forward, but told Zheng Guangming in a low voice: "Take care, I'll go out and make a phone call."
After speaking, he went straight out of the ward, found Li Weimin's office, and called Zhou Rong who was in Beijing.
After hearing the news that her father was critically ill, Zhou Rong burst into tears on the phone, Zhao Ye softly comforted her, and after she calmed down, she told her to book the nearest ticket and come back as soon as possible with Yueyue.
When Zhao Ye hung up the phone and returned to the ward, Zhou Bingyi, who is now the deputy mayor, also brought his wife and children to the hospital, arguing with Zhou Bingkun about whether to fulfill his father's wish and take him back to his old house.
There was a stalemate, seeing Zhao Ye coming, the two of them threw the problem to him, wanting him to make a decision.
Zhao Ye thought for a while, and gave his opinion: "Since it was Uncle Zhou's own idea, it's better to take him back. After all, the older generation values this more, so it's more convenient to take advantage of the person's sleep."
Zhou Bingyi said: "It's not that I don't understand this principle, but I'm afraid that something will go wrong in the process, what should I do then?"
"It's okay, I'll go back with you, there won't be any accidents."
With Zhao Ye's guarantee, Zhou Bingyi had nothing to say. At the moment, everyone divided into two groups. Zhou Bingkun led Zheng Guangming to take the first step and went back to clean up the house. Zhou Bingyi, Zhao Ye and Hao Dongmei stayed in the hospital to wait for the notice.
After such a lot of tossing, it was already nine o'clock in the evening when everyone returned to the optical film. Surprisingly, no one knew who had spread the news that Zhou Zhigang was critically ill. In the small main room of the Zhou family.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Ye had no choice but to act as a villain and drive everyone out on the grounds that Zhou Zhigang was ill and could not be disturbed.
That night, because Gao Xiaoqin's consent was obtained in advance, Zhao Ye stayed in the optical film and spent the night in his old house. Then at dawn, he first went to see Zhou Zhigang's situation, and after confirming that there was no problem, he drove Went to the airport to pick up Zhou Rong's mother and daughter.
Needless to say, during the period, after all Zhou's family members arrived, Zhao Ye administered acupuncture to wake Zhou Zhigang up and let them say their final farewell.
(End of this chapter)
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