Best little divine farmer

"Come on, call the doctor. There's something wrong with Mr. Zhou. "

Tang Yifan listened to the familiar voice of the female nurse and the word "Zhou Lao". He thought, is it the old Zhou who met in the garden that had an accident?

"Dad, brother Zhao, you're talking. I'll go out and have a look." Tang Yifan stood up and went out.

As soon as Tang Yifan came out of the ward, he saw a calm middle-aged man rushing to ward 5 quickly. Behind him, there were several men with dignity.

The middle-aged man came to the ward and saw that the door was closed. He looked worried and walked back and forth outside.

Tang Yifan went to ward 5 and was stopped when he was three meters away from the ward.

"You can't go there." A bodyguard like man reached out to block the way.

"Why?" Tang Yifan doesn't understand. Can't he go from here?

"There's no reason. I just can't go there for the time being. Please cooperate." The man who looks like a bodyguard is very polite.

"That's fine." Tang Yifan had to return to the ward.

Not long after Tang Yifan left, the ward was opened. President Li of the hospital led Wu Dexu and other experts and doctors to welcome the middle-aged man in.

"How is my father?" In the rest room of the ward, the middle-aged man opened the door to the mountain road.

"Secretary Zhou, old Zhou's condition is not optimistic." "Director Wu is an expert in this field," the president said with a sad look

"Secretary Zhou, I'm Wu Dexu in charge of Zhou's illness." Wu Dexu also knew that this was not the time for greetings. He directly reported: "the bullet on Mr. Zhou's body was too close to his heart. It's a miracle that Mr. Zhou can persist to this day. Now that Mr. Zhou's physical function is declining, the bullet next to him poses a threat to Mr. Zhou. If the operation is carried out directly, it may damage his heart, After our discussion, we decided to make Mr. Zhou more comfortable. "

"Is there no way?" The dignified face of the middle-aged man reveals sadness and powerlessness.

"No more." Mr. Wu told the truth.

"I see. You all go out. I want to accompany my father again." The middle-aged man whispered.

"Well, we'll keep watch outside. If Secretary Zhou has any orders, we'll come in with a call." President Li motioned to a group of doctors behind him to leave.

When the crowd left, the middle-aged man pushed the door in.

"Lin Zi, you are coming." The old man tried to laugh. Even if he was in pain, he laughed hard. He never cried pain all his life. What does this pain mean to him?

"Dad, don't move. Just lie down." The middle-aged man quickly pressed his father and did not let him move, so as not to aggravate the pain.

"No, help me up. I know I don't have much time. Let me sit. My brothers all die standing. At least I have to sit and leave." The old man said firmly.

"Dad, don't think so. You'll live a long time." Middle aged man voice hoarse way. But he didn't dare to disobey his father's wishes and finally helped him sit up.

"Ha ha, don't make me happy. I can feel it myself, but I don't have any regrets. I happened to meet you to see me. I saw you for the last time, and I was relieved to leave." The old man's voice began to weaken.

"Dad..." the middle-aged man's voice choked and could not speak.

"Lin Zi, you can't cry when you are such a big man. You are the leader in charge of a province. You should be calm and don't cry when you encounter anything." The old man wiped his son's tears carefully.

"Yes." The middle-aged man held back his tears and said, "I listen to my father."

"Ah, good son." The old man touched his son's thick hair and said, "work hard and keep your conscience. If you let me know that you have done something wrong to the country and the people, I will die."

"Remember." The middle-aged man nodded heavily.

"Well, that's good." The old man was satisfied with a smile, weak waved his hand and said: "OK, you go out, let me lie down quietly."

"Good."

The middle-aged man covered up the quilt and took a deep look at his father. At the moment when he turned around, tears from the corners of his eyes fell down. He knew that the turn was the separation between heaven and man.

He knew that his father didn't want him to watch him go away in pain, and the injury on his body was doomed to make him not walk happily. He didn't dare to stand here and watch his father leave in pain. He could not help watching his relatives struggle to leave, and this helplessness was too suffocating!

The middle-aged man wiped his eyes and came out.

All the people did not speak, looked sad and silently guarded outside.

After Tang Yifan returned to the ward, he always thought about the old man who showed his courage but did not lose his affinity. He had just treated his father and was very weak, so he did not explore the old man's physical condition. He did not expect that he was suffering from such a serious disease.

After sitting for a while, Tang Yifan was worried and came out again. He saw a group of doctors and the middle-aged man waiting outside the ward with sad faces. He guessed that the old man might be dying.

Tang Yifan quickly walked past, but was stopped again.

"Let me pass. Maybe I can do something for you." Tang Yifan shouts through the bodyguard.

"Why are you here? Don't shout. This is the ward area." Wu Dexu didn't expect that Tang Yifan was also here. Ben didn't like him very much. At this time, he was even more disgusted to see him here.

"Who is this man? How did he come here? Inform the security guard and take him out." President Li Shengtao. At this moment, Secretary Zhou is in a bad mood. If this causes him to leave a bad impression on the management of the hospital, it will be too serious for him.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything. He was waiting for the people in the hospital to deal with it. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to Tang Yifan.

"If you don't save me, it's too late. Please let me pass." Tang Yifan asked again. He respected the spirit of the old man, otherwise he would not have the cheek to ask for treatment.

"Just you? If you can cure Mr. Zhou, what else do you want us doctors to do? Leave here as soon as possible. Don't be bored. " Wu Deshu's voice disdained. Even these experts can't cure him. This man can boast, and he even wants to cure Mr. Zhou. This is an international joke.

"Now people know how to brag with a long mouth."

"It's time for the state to levy a bragging fee. It's not bullshit that Mao wants to cure people before he gets together."

A group of doctors made sarcastic remarks.

"Where did director Wu come from? How did he come to Gaogan district to make trouble? What do those security guards do?" See Tang Yifan haven't left, President Li impatient way.

"President, he is the family member of the patient. Before his father was seriously ill, the hospital gave him a treatment plan for craniotomy, but he refused for fear of spending money." Wu Dexu obviously thinks that Tang Yifan's refusal of hospital treatment is for fear of spending money. There is a deep prejudice against him at the moment.

"So he ran around and fooled the patients in the hospital? Want to cheat some money? " President Li said to the security guard, "take him downstairs and wait for the police to deal with him."

"Yes."

A group of security guards surround Tang Yifan.