Not long after Xie Lixuan and others came over, the deaf old lady's husband and her son's comrades also came one after another.
There were twenty or thirty people, ranging from high-ranking people like Ruan Wanli to disabled people in shabby clothes. They came from all walks of life and had all identities.
But one thing is that everyone's face is full of anxiety.
While waiting, time passed little by little.
One hour passed, two hours passed...
At about 4:30 in the afternoon, the lights in the operating room finally went out.
"Destroyed, destroyed!"
Silly Zhu stood up in a hurry and ran nervously to the door, staring intently at the two tightly closed doors.
The other 70 or 80 people in the field were also similar to him, and they all turned their attention here, with their hearts in their throats.
A few moments.
The door slowly opened.
Tang Jishi and the other four old men walked out with tired faces accompanied by the old dean.
"How about it?"
Xie Lixuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"
The eldest old man among the four smiled at him, and immediately took Tang Jishi's hand with high spirits and said: "This operation is a typical cooperation between China and the West. We must have a good communication later." !”
"Let's talk about it later. Now is not the time to talk about this." Tang Jishi let go of the old man's hand and turned to Xie Lixuan. She is stable, but she has regained her strength after this major surgery. It is estimated that the root cause of the disease will be found. I will prescribe a medicine later and let her drink it for a while before talking."
"Thank you, Lao Tang." Xie Lixuan's tense face relaxed a little, and he squeezed out a smile. Whether or not the cause of the disease was caused is a matter for later, as long as he can save his life first.
"Hey, brothers, why are you being so polite? Okay, I'll go get the medicine first. You guys just wait here, they'll be out soon." Old Man Tang patted his arm familiarly, then turned to face the man standing next to him. Chu Heng waved his hand: "You come with me, and we can grab some medicine."
"Okay!"
Knowing that the old lady was fine, Chu Heng's mood improved. He walked forward with a smile and followed the old man out of the crowd.
Union Hospital itself has a Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so they didn't go too far. They walked out of the corridor and went downstairs, then turned a few more corners and arrived at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Dispensary.
The two to three hundred square meter house was lined with rows of medicine cabinets. The strong medicinal smell from thousands of Chinese medicinal materials mixed together and filled the whole room. When Chu Heng just entered the room, he almost fell over.
At this time, there were four or five staff members in the traditional Chinese medicine dispensary who were busy getting medicine. An old man heard someone coming in and looked back. When he saw the person clearly, he blinked and then froze on the spot, revealing a It looked like he was dreaming.
"You...are you, Mr. Tang?"
It’s not surprising that he reacted like this. Tang Jishi is a god who stomps his feet and makes the Chinese medicine community tremble. At this time, he suddenly came to his small shabby pharmacy, just like the leader on TV suddenly came to you, and everyone was worried. stupid.
"it's me."
Old Man Tang was still very kind in front of outsiders. He smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with the old man before saying, "I'm here to see a patient. Please help me take some medicine because I'm tired. I haven't had time to write down the prescription. Please help me write it down." Bar." …
"Alas." The old man hurriedly threw away what he was doing and walked quickly to the table. After getting a pen and paper, he leaned on the table with his buttocks sticking out: "You tell me!"
Mr. Tang had already prepared a draft, and he immediately said with his hands behind his back and shaking his head: "Three qian from Angelica sinensis, one qian from Atractylodes..."
After a while, the prescription was finished, and the old man hurriedly took the paper with the ink on it still wet to grab the medicine.
The remaining staff members quickly gathered around, serving tea and water, and also took the opportunity to ask some questions.
After all, the opportunity is rare...
As a little follower, Chu Heng also mixed a glass of water and a cigarette.
But there wasn't much left for them.
The old man who went to grab the medicine moved very quickly. He didn't use it for ten minutes. He came back with a few paper bags and handed them to Mr. Tang respectfully: "How do you do, Mr. Tang?"
"Thank you!" Old Tang took it and threw it to Chu Heng. Then he stood up and gave him a look: "Give me the money."
"well!"
Chu Heng quickly took out his pocket: "How much is it?"
The old man didn't want to take it, but Deputy Director Chu and his colleagues have done a great job, so how can we take advantage of the public? He persuaded them to take the money, handed it over on his behalf, and then followed Mr. Tang to the small place in the backyard of the hospital specially used for decoction. kitchen.
More than 20 minutes later, they walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of dark liquid that exuded a strong medicinal smell. After asking for more questions, they went to the inpatient department.
The deaf old lady had come out of the operating room long ago and had been admitted to the senior cadre ward.
This place cannot allow too many people to come in, and the old lady is not in serious trouble, so the group of people who were waiting outside the operating room discussed it before leaving most of it.
There were four or five people left in the compound, and Xie Lixuan's group left a dozen.
When Chu Heng came over with medicine, more than ten people, including Sha Zhu and Xie Jun, were sitting or standing at the door of the ward to rest. Only Qin Jingru, Xie Ying, and Xie Lixuan were there to accompany the sleeping deaf old lady.
He stepped forward and asked about the situation, then entered the ward.
At this time, Qin Jingru and Xie Ying were sitting on the edge of the hospital bed talking, while Xie Lixuan was sitting on a chair nearby with his eyes closed to rest.
The old lady on the bed had her eyes closed tightly, her old face full of grooves was as pale as paper, her lips were bloodless, and her breathing seemed to be absent, like a candle in the wind that was about to be extinguished at any time.
"elder brother."
Seeing Chu Heng and Mr. Tang come in, Qin Jingru hurriedly stood up.
"Come on, give this medicine to the old lady quickly." Chu Heng hurriedly gave it to him and said: "It's a bit hot, blow on it."
"Ok, I know."
Qin Jingru took the medicine and quickly returned to the bedside, then found the pile of things that Chu Heng asked Yan Jiefang to buy before, took out a spoon from it, and with Xie Ying's help, fed the old lady the medicine one spoon at a time. .
When half the bowl of medicine was gone, shouts suddenly came from outside.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, where are you!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Chu Heng and Xie Lixuan's expressions changed.
"Who the hell told him to come!"
Xie Lixuan opened his eyes suddenly, stood up and walked out.
But as soon as he reached the door, that old madman Ying Pingshan ran in hurriedly. He bumped Xie Lixuan who was blocking the door. After looking at the unconscious deaf old lady, his eyes turned red. , and then rushed towards Qin Jingru regardless of it, and asked with a muffled face: "How did you girl take care of the old lady? Huh?! Why did you let her go out in such a cold weather? Just don't bump into her, just throw her What should I do?"
"I didn't expect this either!"
Qin Jingru was so reprimanded that she blamed herself and said, "It's all my fault. You can scold me."
"What the hell are you yelling at!" Chu Heng stopped, standing in front of the second house, staring and shouting: "Who could have predicted natural and man-made disasters? You are so old and shouting with a little girl. Yes, have you been living on a dog all these years?"
My woman, why on earth do you teach me a lesson?
What an onion!
