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Chapter 820
"It's one hundred and eighty, and I don't even want to go to the hospital."

You can know everything by looking at the sphygmomanometer. Lao Zhou's so-called resistance is obviously just bragging. Even if he takes medicine, he can't control his blood pressure to rise slowly.

After someone spreads out, everything will be bearish, the clouds will be calm and the wind will be light, and the Buddha will be connected.

Lao Zhou's situation is different. He is suffocating at home all day, and has become a lot more irritable, and his temper is even bigger than when he was young.

If you hire a nanny from Lao Zhou's house, you have to pay more than other houses. If no one is willing to do it, you know how difficult it is to serve Lao Zhou.

"Do you want to call an ambulance, I'll call?" Li Suhua learned a lot about first aid for Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou has valued this all his life and favored that. In the end, only his wife Li Suhua did not despise him.

"That's not too bad. It won't be much faster to call an ambulance."

Lao Zhou is not an emergency, calling an ambulance is a waste of medical resources.

The main one was Zhou Bingkun, who felt that calling an ambulance was useless in the place of optical film, and there was no meaning for emergency medical treatment.

In this place of optical film, if you want to attract people, the fastest means of transportation is a cart.

Not to mention that the ambulance can't drive into the optical film, if it is not the optical film that has lived for a long time, it is also impossible to figure out the house on the optical film and which house the house number corresponds to.

"Then I'll find a cart."

"No, I'll help the old man to the side of the road, and we'll take a taxi to the hospital."

While talking, his hands were busy, Zhou Bingkun had already dragged Lao Zhou off the kang.

Li Suhua found a coat and put it on for Lao Zhou before he said, "Shall I go with you?"

"Why don't you just keep it at home, or you should be anxious when the nanny comes back from shopping and sees that there is no one at home." Zhou Bingkun replied: "It's not a big deal for the old man, he probably just needs to stay in the hospital for a few days , infusion for a few days will do.”

After hesitating for a few seconds, Li Suhua decided to go to the hospital later: "That's fine, you take your dad to go first, and when the food is ready, I will deliver it to you."

Even Li Suhua was reluctant to part with him, and sent Zhou Bingkun and Lao Zhou out of the house, and followed them all the way.

Zhou Bingkun supported Lao Zhou's left side to make it easier for Lao Zhou's still intact right leg to exert strength.

"Bingkun, slow down, slow down, I'm dizzy."

"It has nothing to do with whether I'm fast or not. Your blood pressure is so high, can you not feel dizzy?"

That is to say, Lao Zhuo's physical condition does not allow it, otherwise Zhou Bingkun really wanted to say something back to Lao Zhou.

When you were so eccentric, did you ever think that one day you would count on Zhou Bingkun to send you to the hospital?

"Zhou Bingkun, you are not as good as your brother in doing things. Sending people to the hospital is rougher than your brother's."

"Do you want Zhou Bingyi to push you with a cart? How about you control it and get sick again in a few days. When Zhou Bingyi comes out and is free, let him take you to the hospital. If you think I'm rough, I admit that I am indeed Not as refined as Zhou Bingyi."

The key point is that letting the mayor pull a cart to the hospital sounds like it would save face.

In the entire Jiangliao Province, it is difficult to find a few people who have this kind of treatment.

"Oh, I'm so dizzy and uncomfortable."

Old Zhou put on a face and said, obviously to avoid the problem.

"Then go faster, get to the hospital earlier, take the medicine earlier, and you will feel better sooner."

Zhou Bingkun definitely couldn't listen to Lao Zhou, and had to speed up.

To speed up, Zhou Bingkun basically dragged Lao Zhou along for the rest of the way.

For Zhou Bingkun, dragging Lao Zhou must be more tiring than hugging and carrying.

But compared to being a little tired, Zhou Bingkun still felt that it was more appropriate to hold and drag.

After walking like this for 10 minutes, it is considered to have walked out of the optical film.

I was able to get a taxi, which proved that the optical film actually belongs to the urban area.

"Bingkun, have you arrived at the hospital yet?"

Not long after arriving at the hospital, Zhou Bingkun received a call from Li Suhua.

"We're here. We've been checked. The old man's problem is not serious. The blood pressure can be controlled by infusion and it's over. I'm taking the old man to the ward."

Even if he didn't specialize in internal medicine, Zhou Bingkun wouldn't be able to make a judgment on Lao Zhou's simple illness, and the judgment would be inaccurate.

"Then you stay with your dad first, and when the meal is ready, I'll deliver it to you and find you."

"Okay, we're in the inpatient building, Ward 502, just come here when you arrive."

It was also impossible for Zhou Bingkun, who had been staying with Lao Zhou in the hospital, it was necessary for Li Suhua to come over.

In fact, it didn't take too long. Li Suhua came over an hour later than Zhou Bingkun.

"Father, how are you, do you feel better?"

After Li Suhua handed the lunch box to Zhou Bingkun, he took another lunch box and sat beside the bed, ready to feed Lao Zhou.

"I'm fine, just...how is Bingyi?"

On the surface, Lao Zhou's blood pressure is high, but the fundamental problem is Zhou Bingyi. If Zhou Bingyi is fine, Lao Zhou's blood pressure will naturally drop easily, and it's okay to say that Lao Zhou is suffering from heart disease.

"What kind of person is your own son, don't you know?"

How Zhou Bingkun comforted Li Suhua, so Li Suhua comforted Zhou again.

It seems that after Lao Zhou became fragile, Li Suhua grew up and became a lot stronger.

"Oh, you're all right, please contact Dongmei more and ask about Bingyi's situation." Old Zhou sighed, pushing the things he didn't want to do to Li Suhua.

"Do you need to tell me? Bingkun has already called Dongmei." Then Li Suhua turned to look at Zhou Bingkun: "Bingkun, why don't you eat more? I ate at home. The food here is for you two to eat?"

"I've eaten a lot, and I'm full." Zhou Bingkun responded casually, and ate a steamed bun based on the principle of not wasting food.

The rice that Li Suhua brought over can only be said to be edible.

For Zhou Bingkun, who is used to enjoying it now, he is not too used to it.

"Bingkun, do you think the food is not delicious? Our family invites people, and there are many requirements in other places, so it is not easy to be too demanding in cooking."

Li Suhua himself knows how well the nanny cooks.

"This is very good, pork sauerkraut, egg fungus, and white flour steamed buns, this is not delicious, what else is delicious?"

"Okay, as long as you think it's delicious. That's how you live these years. If you go back 20 years, you'll only be able to eat these during the Chinese New Year."

Li Suhua doesn't have high requirements for taste, and is quite satisfied with the current food.

"Yes, this is much more delicious than the steamed buns and boiled vegetables I ate when I was young."

Zhou Bingkun agreed with his lips, but he still thought in his heart that there was no comparison between the present and the past.

I used to eat poorly, and people didn't enjoy a good life, so it was easy to get used to it.

After enjoying the current diet, if you go back to eat the previous coarse grains, even if you are still a wave of people who originally ate coarse grains, you will not be able to adapt.

With the development of society, people's requirements for various aspects are still increasing a lot.

We can't still use the previous standard to judge the present. The only ones who are so insensitive to social changes are the older generation like Li Suhua.

"After you finish eating, call Zhou Rong. Your father is hospitalized, and your brother has problems. With so many things happening at home, she should be back." Li Suhua said.

"I can't talk to Zhou Rong. I'll give you the phone, so you can talk to her directly."

Zhou Bingkun handed the phone directly to Li Suhua.

"How do you use this phone?" After fiddling with it a few times, Li Suhua handed the phone back to Zhou Bingkun after failing to figure it out.

"Let me dial the number for you. In fact, this thing is no different from a telephone when you use it. Just use it to dial."

Mobile phones in this era only have the basic functions of making calls and sending text messages. There is really nothing complicated.

"Hello, Zhou Rong."

"Who am I, I am your mother."

"This is Zhou Bingkun's phone, and he is by my side."

"Where are you now?"

"Still in Guizhou."

"You've been out to play for half a month. If you're done playing, come back quickly."

"Something happened at home, your father and brother"

"Okay, when you come back, you can just come to the hospital to find us."

"Here's your phone." Li Suhua handed the phone back: "Your sister said she would be back in two days soon."

"Well, she's quite free anyway, instead of letting her go out for a tour of the mountains and rivers, it's better to come back and serve the old man."

Although Zhou Bingkun felt that it was useless for Zhou Rong to come back, because he would not be able to contribute money, and he was unwilling to contribute, but this could not be a reason not to call Zhou Rong back.

Lao Zhou was sick and didn't let Zhou Rong come back for a while, and Zhou Rong wouldn't be needed normally.

After the meal, Lao Zhou's infusion was given, and Li Suhua and Zhou Bingkun just stared at the side for a while.

Zhou Bingkun still chose to buy a few newspapers and read them to pass the time when he was bored.

Newspaper sales in this era should have reached a peak period.

The economy has reached a certain stage, and the Internet has just developed. Newspapers are still the first channel for ordinary people to obtain news.

"Mom, I heard from Zhou Rong that Dad is in the hospital. I'll come over to see what's going on with Dad's health?" At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, someone brought fruit and came to the hospital to visit Lao Zhou.

"Your dad has nothing to do. He just needs an infusion to control his blood pressure. There's no need to trouble you over here."

Li Suhua's response to Feng Huacheng was somewhat indifferent.

Li Suhua's perception of Feng Huacheng has always followed Zhou Rong's attitude.

Li Suhua's indifferent attitude also shows that Zhou Rong is now indifferent to Feng Huacheng.

"It's not too much trouble. I'm retired now, so I don't have to go to work. I have plenty of free time." Feng Huacheng said flatteringly.

Feng Huacheng still has a flattering attitude towards Zhou Rong now.

Although Zhou Bingkun does not know the exact time, it is certain that Feng Huacheng and the young poet girl will not last long.

After the novelty wore off, the little girl ruthlessly abandoned Lao Feng.

Normal people's immaturity is just a few years when they are young. It is impossible for ordinary people to live to their 40s like Zhou Rong without mature thinking.

Feng Hua became a complete family with a wife and a daughter, and his attitude towards Zhou Rong changed again.

It is impossible for Feng Huacheng to be as obedient to Zhou Rong as he was at the beginning.

But Zhou Rong entrusted Lao Feng to come to the hospital to visit Lao Zhou, Feng Huacheng was still willing to do this kind of thing.

"It doesn't matter if you are retired, you don't need to go to work to waste time, you can concentrate on creating at home and write some good works."

Lao Zhou frowned, as if he had just discovered that Feng Hua was sixty, and then said in a preaching tone.

In any case, Feng Huacheng came to visit with good intentions, and Lao Zhou treated people with this attitude, so he knew how much Lao Zhou disliked Feng Huacheng.

The main thing about Lao Zhou is power, and now he simply doesn't like Feng Huacheng, and has little to do with Zhou Rong.

In the [-]s, Feng Huacheng was a college student, a famous poet, and the most educated child of the Zhou family was in high school. Of course, Feng Huacheng was respected by Lao Zhou.

Now Feng Huacheng is a down-and-out poet whose name is almost gone. The Zhou family's children have their own achievements, so of course Feng Huacheng is gone in the eyes of old Zhou.

The important thing is that behind Zhou Rong's ass, there is always a licking dog Cai Xiaoguang.

Even if Lao Zhou didn't want to compare the two, Cai Xiaoguang kept moving forward.

Comparing the two now, whether it is age, appearance, career, Feng Huacheng is far inferior to the famous director Cai Xiaoguang in all aspects.

Feng Huacheng's only advantage is that he and Zhou Rong have a common daughter, Feng Yue.

"Yes, I will concentrate on creating after I retire."

In order to save face for Lao Zhou, Feng Huacheng responded with a smile.

If it wasn't for Tu's daughter, no matter how poor Feng Hua's achievements were, he shouldn't have been preached by Lao Zhou, an old man who had only attended literacy classes.

"Old Feng, something happened to Zhou Bingyi. The old man is in a bad mood, so you don't need to talk to him. We haven't seen each other for a few years." Zhou Bingkun rescued Feng Huacheng.

Regarding Zhou Rong's point, Zhou Bingkun and Feng Huacheng are now on the same stand.

Feng Huacheng wanted to maintain his marriage with Zhou Rong.

Zhou Bingkun didn't want Zhou Rong to live a good life as his second wife Cai Xiaoguang, so of course he supported Feng Huacheng.

"Old Feng"

Chatting with Feng Huacheng, Zhou Bingkun also gained some understanding of Feng Huacheng's life in the past few years.

After trying to struggle for the last time, I wanted to fight for the next leader in the Writer's Association, but I was not elected.

In the last few years of his work, Feng Huacheng chose to act badly, so it can be said that he didn't do any business.

"Mom, I'm going to see Dad. Dad is in the hospital. Why didn't any of you tell me?"

Lao Zhou was hospitalized, and it was more lively than Zhou Bingkun imagined, and people kept coming to visit.Not long after Feng Huacheng came here, Hao Dongmei came to visit again not long after.

"Dongmei, you are so busy with work, and you still have to worry about Bingyi. Why are you running here? I have told Bingkun, and I won't let him tell you about it."

Without notifying Hao Dongmei, Li Suhua did confess.

According to Zhou Bingkun's understanding, Li Suhua refused to notify Hao Dongmei because he was afraid that Lao Zhou would get angry when he saw Hao Dongmei.

(End of this chapter)