At that time, when Zhang Xianxian heard his father say this, his first reaction was surprise. Because she is a drifter here, and her parents came here to join her. How could there be any old friends of her father's in this city? And my father has never mentioned this person?
So, she hurriedly asked, but her father's reaction was strange.
At first, the father was hesitant and wanted to change the topic. But after seeing his daughter asking again and again, he finally revealed that the person he was meeting was a female netizen. He didn't want to go into details because he was afraid that his mother would misunderstand him when she found out. His father explained that he had actually known this netizen for a long time and was a guest of the organizer when he participated in the strange stone competition before. She also has a collection of many types of strange stones at home. She sometimes asks her father to help check the quality and price of the stones through the Internet, and she can be regarded as an old friend with a good relationship.
As for her coming to visit her father in the inpatient department of the hospital, it was a coincidence, an unexpected and temporary plan. Someone claimed to have found a particularly good stone, and she was in the hospital with a friend for medical treatment, so when she asked her father for help, she learned that his father happened to be hospitalized in the inpatient department of this hospital.
Therefore, she hurried over to see her old friend, but her father was afraid that her sensitive mother would think too much, so he left the ward and went to the garden downstairs to chat for a while. The father also asked his daughter not to mention this matter when her mother came back later, for fear that she would be unreasonable if she thought about it too much.
As he spoke, his father took out a sachet with the word "Fu" from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Xianxian.
"Xianxian, this is the sachet with the word "Fu" that the aunt asked for at Prince Gong's Mansion. It is said to bring blessings to people. Dad is giving all his blessings to you. I hope that my daughter will be safe in the future. These days are hard. I'm sorry for you, Dad knows it's hard for you, it's really dragging you down!" Her father said with tears in his eyes, holding her hand.
Zhang Xianxian's tears suddenly flowed down. It turned out that his father knew everything about him, but he just wouldn't say it in words about his father's love.
She choked and stuffed the sachet back into her father's hand and said, "Dad, what are you talking about? A family should be blessed and share hardships together. What does it mean to be a drag? I don't want dad's blessing, as long as you and My mother is alive and well, and this is my greatest blessing!"
"Silly boy!" both father and daughter cried.
The hospital is a place where we are used to seeing tears. Everyone has become accustomed to such scenes of hugging and crying, and those who saw it just consciously avoided it. In the face of many diseases, human beings are so small and fragile. Perhaps it was after staying with his father in the hospital for a long time that Zhang Xianxian understood the meaning of the lyrics "Sincere and long-cherished wish for the afterlife, and the thought of love and karma."
The emergency room that was still brightly lit in the early hours of the morning, the waiting hall that was always overcrowded, the scene of doctors and nurses trying their best to save patients, and the family members who were tearfully making their last effort to keep their loved ones alive, all moved her. I deeply understand that when you live, you should not feel that this world is not worth it just because your eyes are red.
Because the hospital will make people understand that it is good to live, and the meaning of everything is to live and keep the people you love alive...
Zhang Xian didn't know how long he had been crying with his father. The attending doctor suddenly came to the family and asked to sign his father's preoperative instructions. The moment before leaving the ward, Zhang Xianxian chose to believe her father's words and requests. She didn't want her mother, who had always been mentally fragile, to bear anything more. But somewhere deep in her heart, she always seemed to be vaguely reminded that all these coincidences happened on purpose, always reminding her unconsciously of the mysterious thief who had visited her home.
Fortunately, the very serious preoperative instructions instantly brought back all her attention and consciousness. She was very aware of the importance of this document.
The so-called preoperative information means that the hospital doctor first makes a preoperative summary of the patient with the family members, that is, informing the family members in detail about the patient's current diagnosis, surgical methods, possible complications and preventive measures. Full discussion and consensus among family members.
Then, after clarifying the intention for surgery again, further clearly explain the necessity of surgery, the possible curative effect of the patient, the risks of surgery, possible complications, postoperative recovery process, and postoperative diet, posture, oxygen supply, and gastrointestinal decompression. , drainage, catheterization, defecation, incision pain, etc., so that patients and their families can trust, understand and cooperate.
At the same time, since my father's surgery was incurable, the doctor could only explain everything to his family to prevent it from affecting his emotions. As an only child, Zhang Xianxian listened to all this alone. When she signed for the first time, she deeply felt the pressure of being the mainstay of the family.
She doesn't know if this decision is right, but this is the only chance her father currently has to continue living. She hopes that her father can continue to live, just like her father hopes that she can be safe every day. She never thought that her father would really die on the operating table. At that time, she was sure that there was a very small chance that it would not happen to her family, just like Zhang Xianxian would never win the five million grand prize.
When his father's death actually happened, Zhang Xianxian was calm, unexpectedly calm.
Unlike hearing the news of Xie Qiu's death, this time she didn't faint or shed tears, she just continued what she had to do. With the help of Mr. Tang, Manager Tian and Sister Jin, his father's posthumous affairs went smoothly. The urn was specially selected by Zhang Xianxian. Its color, shape, and the patterns she drew on it all resembled her father's favorite stone "Special Forces."
After Zhang Xianxian's father was buried, Ershao Tang gave her an extra month of leave, and it was a paid leave without any deductions from her salary.
Mr. Tang Ershao said: "I am a very traditional person. The ancients said it well: a son is born for three years, and then he is freed from the care of his parents. A husband is mourned for three years, and the whole world is mourned. Unfortunately, my family's Chuanhe housekeeping is a small one. The company can't afford for employees to take such a long break, but I can still afford to give them a month's leave. Baishan filial piety comes first. Such a big thing happened at home, go back and have a good rest, and spend time with your mother when you have time!"
"Thank you, boss!" She nodded repeatedly, with a cry in her voice.
Compared with the past in the company, where the boss who looked down upon others was so unreadable and mean when asking for leave, Zhang Xianxian was so moved at this time that he wished he had to work for Mr. Tang for his salary. It was also at this moment that she truly understood the meaning of the saying, "He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world."
Seeing Zhang Xianxian's expression of tears of gratitude, Mr. Tang joked: "Don't, don't, don't look at me with such a look that you want to commit yourself. With this look of lack of love, aren't you afraid of being deceived in the future? ? Who doesn’t have an old man in his family? Who doesn’t have time to grow old? I am accumulating good deeds for myself, don’t be moved!”
