Beautiful mayor's wife

Ma Xiaoyao is capable, but after all, he is not made of iron. Excessive fatigue makes Ma Xiaoyao a little bit unbearable. No, at noon, Ma Xiaoyao is inspecting work on a construction site. His face turned pale and he broke out in cold sweat. Lei Dazhuang was frightened and rushed Ma Xiaoyao to the hospital.

After a careful examination by the doctor, he came to a conclusion: Ma Xiaoyao was too tired during this period, and he didn't get enough sleep, so his body was a little weak, and he needed to recuperate for a while.

The doctor asked Ma Xiaoyao to be hospitalized for recuperation, but Ma Xiaoyao said nothing.

"I know my own body the best. There is nothing serious." Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "There is no need to be hospitalized."

"Deputy Magistrate Ma, I really didn't lie to you, your body is very weak now, if you don't cultivate well, you will have serious problems." The doctor smiled bitterly: "You just listen to my advice and stay in the hospital for a period of time. "

"No, I still have a lot of work to do, so I can't be hospitalized." Ma Xiaoyao refused.

"Brother Ma, you can let work go for a while. The most important thing now is to take care of your body." Lei Dazhuang also persuaded: "It's not too late to deal with work after you take care of your body."

"Don't talk about it, I will never be hospitalized!" Ma Xiaoyao's attitude was very firm: "I'm fine at all, I don't need to be hospitalized!"

Seeing that Ma Xiaoyao was so stubborn, the doctor and Lei Dazhuang were very anxious. In the end, the doctor had no choice but to call the dean over and ask the dean to persuade Ma Xiaoyao. Ma Xiaoyao's body is really too weak at the moment Yes, he must be hospitalized for recuperation, otherwise there will be serious problems.

It's useless for the dean to come, and Ma Xiaoyao can't be persuaded at all.

Ma Xiaoyao insisted on leaving the hospital, but the dean refused to agree. When the situation was deadlocked, Cheng Wenyong came. He received the news that Ma Xiaoyao was not feeling well and was undergoing an examination at the hospital. He immediately put down his work and rushed to the hospital. Arrived at the hospital.

"Secretary Cheng, you came at the right time. Hurry up and persuade Brother Ma. The doctor said that he is very weak and needs to be hospitalized for a period of time to recuperate, but Brother Ma just disagrees." Lei Dazhuang said with a bitter face.

Cheng Wenyong frowned: "Xiaoyao, what's the matter with you? You don't feel well, you need to be hospitalized, you can't hold on!"

Ma Xiaoyao pouted: "I'm fine..."

"He said it's okay! You look in the mirror yourself and see how ugly your face is. If you are happy, just listen to the doctor and stay in the hospital for a period of recuperation. Don't hold on anymore." Cheng Wenyong said.

"But I still have a lot of work to do..." Ma Xiaoyao said.

"You don't have to worry about work, I will help you deal with it, so you can rest assured that you will be hospitalized for recuperation." Cheng Wenyong said lavishly.

"But..." Ma Xiaoyao wanted to say something else.

"There is nothing!" Cheng Wenyong said domineeringly: "That's the decision, you are hospitalized for recuperation, and I will handle the work." Speaking of this, Cheng Wenyong paused: "Xiaoyao, you should know how Zhuge Liang died, right?" ?”

The corner of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched: "It seems to be exhausted."

Cheng Wenyong nodded: "That's right, Zhuge Liang was exhausted to death, no matter big or small, Zhuge Liang had to take care of it, he couldn't stay idle all day long, he was exhausted forcibly, if Zhuge Liang knew how to combine work and rest, don't overdo it." If you are exhausted, you will definitely not die so early. Maybe history will be rewritten. I say these words to tell you: a person should not be too tired, and must know how to combine work and rest. Only in this way can he live longer Some."

"It's not that serious." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile: "I can't compare with Zhuge Liang. He manages a country, and I only manage a county. The workload is far worse..."

"Even if you only manage one county, you will still be exhausted!" Cheng Wenyong snorted softly, "Okay, don't talk about it, I will make the decision today, you must be hospitalized!" After finishing speaking, Cheng Wenyong turned to look at the dean : "Dean, please go through the hospitalization procedures for Deputy County Magistrate Ma. It is best to find a quiet single room for him."

The dean nodded: "I'll do it right away." After speaking, the dean strode away.

Under Cheng Wenyong's strong request, Ma Xiaoyao was finally hospitalized.

Three days passed in a flash, and Ma Xiaoyao's complexion was obviously much better. During these three days, Ma Xiaoyao only did two things. First, eat on time, and second, sleep on time. I also gained several kilograms of meat.

Feeling much better, Ma Xiaoyao wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but the doctor refused to let Ma Xiaoyao stay for a few more days until he was fully recovered before being discharged from the hospital, which made Ma Xiaoyao feel very depressed.

In the past few days, Lei Dazhuang has been guarding Ma Xiaoyao almost every step of the way. Even when Ma Xiaoyao went to the bathroom, Lei Dazhuang followed. Lei Dazhuang refused, and Lei Dazhuang made it very clear that he wanted to guard against the killer from the temple to assassinate Ma Xiaoyao.

The temple is a thorn in Ma Xiaoyao's heart, and it is also a thorn in Lei Dazhuang's heart.

This afternoon.

Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang were sitting in the ward chatting, when they suddenly heard a quarrel outside, and bursts of crying, out of curiosity, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang got up and went out to see what happened thing.

There was already a commotion outside, two middle-aged men pulled a doctor and yelled loudly, their emotions were very agitated.

"Calm down, please listen to my explanation." The doctor said loudly: "Your father is in a very bad condition now, and he must undergo an operation immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger."

"My father was fine yesterday, why is it not working today?" A middle-aged man said angrily.

"That's right, my father was fine yesterday. He ate more than [-] dumplings in one sitting and chatted with our brothers. Why did he suddenly fail today?" Another middle-aged man yelled.

The doctor explained: "I told you a few days ago that your father's heart valve had a problem, and the degree of sclerosis was very high, which seriously caused insufficient blood supply. Surgery must be performed to replace a new valve, but you have always disagreed. Now Well, your father's condition has deteriorated, the condition is very serious, and there is a possibility of death at any time. The only way now is to quickly perform an operation to replace a new heart valve. As long as the operation is successful, your father may recover... Time is urgent, you two brothers, hurry up and make up your mind, don't delay any longer, now if you delay for one more minute, your father will be in more danger."

"It's all right, how could my father's condition worsen!" My brother said excitedly.

The doctor smiled wryly and said, "Heart emergency is a very complicated and nasty emergency, and there is a possibility that the disease may worsen at any time..." At this moment, the mobile phone in the doctor's pocket vibrated suddenly, and the doctor hurriedly took out the Get out the phone and connect: "Okay, I see. I'm discussing with the patient's family and a decision will be made soon." The doctor hung up the phone and looked up at the two brothers opposite: "Your father's situation is getting more and more dangerous. Hurry up and make a decision, whether to have an operation or not?"

The elder brother and the younger brother looked at each other, and both brothers showed a trace of hesitation on their faces.

"Hurry up and make a decision, your father won't last long!" the doctor urged.

The elder brother's face twitched: "Doctor, tell me the truth, if the operation is performed now, what are the chances that my father will survive?"

"This... there should be a 30.00% chance." The doctor thought for a while and said.

"Is it only 30.00%?" My brother frowned suddenly.

"The 30.00% chance is not very high, but there is hope of survival. If there is no operation, your father will definitely die." The doctor said.

"How much does the operation cost?" the younger brother asked.

"Didn't I tell you? It will cost around 10 yuan," the doctor said.

The corner of the brother's mouth twitched: "If the operation fails, will we not have to pay the operation fee?"

The doctor was annoyed: "Of course not! As long as you have an operation, you have to pay the fee. Regardless of whether the operation succeeds or fails, the operation fee will not be refunded to you." Seeing that the two brothers were still hesitating, the doctor suddenly Impatient: "The patient's life is dying, and you sons still feel sorry for the money. Do you two still have a conscience?"

"You have no conscience!" The elder brother stared, "Of course I also want to cure my father, but... my father is in such a dangerous situation now, even if he undergoes surgery, there is only a 30.00% chance of surviving, and a 70.00% chance of surviving." He will die, to put it bluntly, my father probably won't survive no matter whether he has an operation or not."

"How can you say that!" The doctor said angrily, "If you don't have an operation, your father will definitely not be able to hold on, and he may die at any time. If you have an operation, your father has a 30.00% chance of surviving. If you recover Well, maybe you can live another ten or twenty years, no matter what the result is, you sons should try it, what if it succeeds?"

My brother sighed: "It's not that we don't want to try, but... firstly, the chance of success of the operation is too low, and secondly, our life is not rich, so it is very difficult to come up with 10 yuan for the operation..."

"No matter how difficult it is, you have to find a way to make it together. You can't just watch your father die, can you?" the doctor said with a sullen face.

"If the success rate of the operation is more than 80.00%, the two of us brothers will sell blood and collect the surgery fee, but now the success rate of the operation is only 30.00%...the probability is too low..." the younger brother bitterly Said with a straight face.

Brother nodded: "Yes, the probability of success is too low."