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Chapter 74 Let’s drink crucian carp soup tonight

Chapter 74 Let’s drink crucian carp soup tonight
Other residents also talked about it and returned to their houses sparsely.

Everyone felt happy.

The excitement today is so exciting.

The twists and turns are heart-wrenching.

But he just took advantage of Han Weimin.

After just using the bicycle, two big crucian carp and five pairs of good cloth shoes were taken away.

A rasp for cutting meat is nothing more than that.

After everyone dispersed, only Jia Dongxu stood up from the ground with tears in his eyes, with mud still on his forehead.

The whole person is as embarrassed as he is.

With the support of Jia Zhang and Li Ping, he returned home dejected.

Yan Fugui sighed and prepared to go home.

Alas, a comedy turned into tragedy.

He had just taken a few steps when he heard a voice coming from Han Weimin's house behind him.

"Daughter-in-law, let's drink crucian carp soup tonight."

"Drink a bowl of crucian carp soup to warm yourself up in the winter."

Yan Fugui suddenly staggered and almost sat on the ground.

My good luck has come at the expense of bad people.

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he wished he could slap himself in the mouth.

Inside the Han family house.

While Qin Huairu was cooking, she said to Han Weimin, "Brother Weimin, why do you think these neighbors are so bad?"

"How can you push such valuable things out of someone else's house without making a sound?"

Han Weimin was sitting on the armchair, drinking tea leisurely and reading the newspaper.

The newspapers lately have been full of stories about the war in the north with American imperialism.

He said casually: "I think they have learned their lesson this time."

Not long after, the delicious crucian carp soup was finally served.

A two-pound crucian carp was enough for both of them to eat.

Another fish hangs outside the door.

The temperature has dropped so much recently that the fish hung outside and froze in a short time, so it couldn't be damaged at all.

Early the next morning, Han Weimin rode his bicycle, carrying his beautiful daughter-in-law Qin Huairu, and headed towards the steel rolling mill while humming a little tune.

"Sister, please go forward boldly."

"Go forward, don't look back."

Qin Huairu sat in the back seat, listening to this strange little song, and suddenly felt extremely novel.

There were no popular songs in this era, and people listened more to operas.

Peking Opera, Huangmei Opera, Allegro and other things.

Therefore, when Qin Huairu heard Han Weimin singing pop songs, it was a shock to her sense of hearing.

It’s not that pop songs are superior to Huangmei Opera.

But pop songs are more accessible and easier to spread.

"Brother Weimin, what kind of song are you singing? It makes me blush and my heart beats."

Qin Huairu pressed her face against Han Weimin's back and said a little shyly.

Han Weimin chuckled: "I made it up myself. I'll teach you when I get back in the evening."

Qin Huairu said in surprise: "Ah, brother Weimin, you can also compose songs."

Han Weimin smiled and said, "Your brother, I know a lot."

"I also made up another song called "That Night" and sang it to you at night."

Qin Huairu nodded seriously: "Yes, okay."

Han Weimin laughed evilly and continued humming, and the bicycle entered the factory area all the way.

As soon as he entered the consulting room, Han Weimin saw Fan Binbin wiping the table.

"Ah, Doctor Han, you are back."

"There are quite a few people coming to see you these days."

Fan Binbin said excitedly.

Han Weimin responded and immediately started making tea for himself as usual.

The water in the thermos bottle was filled by Fan Binbin, which saved Han Weimin from having to make another trip.

At this time.

A shrill cry came from upstairs.It really shocked Han Weimin.

Han Weimin quickly asked: "Xiao Fan, what's going on upstairs?"

Fan Binbin said calmly: "Oh, a mother was sent urgently this morning, saying she was about to give birth."

"The nurse at the door told me that our hospital does not have an obstetrics department and does not accept pregnant women."

"But the family members insisted on sending him in, saying that he was already red now and it would be too late to transfer him to another hospital."

"Dean Chu has no choice but to bite the bullet and let him in."

Han Weimin nodded.

"It scares people to death. The ancients sincerely did not deceive me."

After knowing the situation, Han Weimin didn't feel so miserable when he heard the mother's voice again.

In order to calm down, he picked up the newspaper and read it intently.

At this time.

A doctor upstairs suddenly ran into Han Weimin's consulting room.

"Dr. Han, the mother is having difficulty giving birth. Dean Chu has asked you to go and have a look."

Han Weimin was shocked.

Giving birth in this day and age is still very dangerous, and severe bleeding may lead to death.

When Chu Huai came to him at this time, he must have felt that it was very difficult and wanted to find someone to discuss it with.

Han Weimin put down the newspaper and hurriedly followed the doctor to the ward on the second floor.

The closer we got to the ward, the louder the mother's screams became.

Outside the ward door, there were seven or eight patients' family members standing in darkness, and doctors and nurses came in and out of the ward from time to time.

All of these people frowned, and it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.

"Make it, let it go, let Dr. Han go in." The doctor leading the way pushed aside the crowd.

Hearing that Dr. Han was coming, Chu Huai quickly came to the door and welcomed Han Weimin in.

Han Weimin saw beads of sweat on his forehead. He thought about it, but he had tried many methods, but to no avail.

Before Han Weimin could speak, Chu Huai took the initiative to talk about the situation.

"I have also used the decoction of "Xiang" and the peony and licorice decoction, but they have no effect. Now the mother is in pain, her amniotic fluid has broken, but the baby just can't be born."

When Han Weimin heard this, he suddenly felt particularly troubled.

Before going upstairs, he was thinking about peony and licorice soup.

Shaoyao Licorice Decoction has antispasmodic, analgesic and muscle relaxing effects.

Under normal circumstances, using this medicine can achieve a certain effect.

Han Weimin walked to the mother's bedside and opened the curtain, only to see that the mother was clinging to the sheets tightly, and even scratching out several holes in the sheets.

His teeth were clenched so tightly that blood oozed from between his teeth.

The long hair on his head was completely wet at the moment, and was tangled and scattered on the pillow.

A female nurse was standing on the bed with her waist bent, anxiously waiting for the baby to appear.

When the mother saw Han Weimin, she seemed to be grasping at straws.

"Doctor, help me, help me."

"I'm dying."

"I don't want to die, I haven't seen my child yet."

Han Weimin held the mother's hand and gave her some comfort, but at this moment, the mother's hands were like iron pliers. Once grasped, they were frighteningly strong.

If Han Weimin hadn't been a master of martial arts, his ability to control muscles would have been extremely strong, and he quickly pulled his hand out with the bone-shrinking technique.

Otherwise, when the mother is in pain, her strength is fully released, and her hand may be broken.

At this moment, the family members were already making a noise at the door.

"What kind of hospital is this?"

"What kind of doctor are you?"

"If you can't solve such a problem, I think your shabby hospital should close its doors as soon as possible."

"If something happens to my wife, I will never end up with your hospital."

Facing this group of irrational family members, the doctors felt very overwhelmed.

Although they had tried to dissuade the family members and there was no obstetrics department in the factory hospital, the mother's condition was very urgent at that time, so the doctors rushed to the hospital and admitted her.

Nowadays, the patient's family members are so emotional that they can't reason at all.

Telling them this will only intensify the conflict.

(End of this chapter)

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