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　　The National Cotton Factory Hospital was originally an internal staff hospital of the National Cotton Factory. It used to be in the dormitory area inside the factory gate, beside the main road between the production area and the living area. At that time, the National Cotton Factory Hospital was funded by the factory. Employees and their family members spent very little money to see a doctor there, and some old employees with enough years of service did not even spend money to see a doctor.

　　 This is one of the benefits of the National Cotton Factory.

　　 Afterwards, the national cotton factory was unable to make ends meet, and the hospital was gradually left unattended. But there are hundreds of people in the hospital, right? So after the first restructuring of the National Cotton Factory, the National Cotton Factory Hospital was separately contracted by the current Dean Liu Rufeng. At the same time, this courageous dean raised funds and built a five-year-old hospital outside the site. The new hospital on the first floor not only still provides preferential treatment for the employees in the factory, but also starts to generate income from external operations.

Although due to the doctor’s qualifications, the National Cotton Factory Hospital does not see any serious illnesses, but it guards the National Cotton Factory’s dormitory, which has thousands of retired workers over 60 years old. Enough to maintain the normal operation of the hospital. Through external medical treatment, the development of this hospital is fairly good now.

　　 The National Cotton Factory is an old state-owned factory with a history of more than 60 years. Naturally, retired old workers are indispensable in the dormitory area. These veteran workers are getting older, and they are naturally unavoidable.

　　 is like Yang Jing’s grandmother, who is eighty years old this year. If it were in ancient times, it would be an old birthday star who could not kneel after seeing the emperor.

　　 But now, there are more and more elderly people at this age. And after the old man reached this age, all kinds of weird problems appeared.

　　 Yang Jing’s grandmother had a headache. The scientific name of this disease was thrombo-cerebrovascular disease.

　　 This disease is a kind of cerebral thrombosis, but it is not the same as cerebral thrombosis in the ordinary sense.

　　 Generally speaking, a person has a cerebral thrombosis. The more severe thing is to stop here and there, and either can't speak or act. Yang Jing's grandmother is doing well. Although she also has a cerebral thrombosis, the symptoms are not obvious, but there are mild symptoms of cerebral thrombosis all over her body.

　　 Generally speaking, when a cerebral thrombosis patient develops, a blood vessel in a certain part of the brain is infarcted. It is reflected in brain CT or brain MRI video that an obvious large black spot appears in the infarcted part of the brain.

But in the videos of Grandma Yang Jing’s brain CT and brain MRI, there are not large black spots. In her videos, there are many small black spots that look like small rice grains, although the area of ​​infarction is not large. Large, but there are many.

　　 In the words of the doctor, this is a typical thrombotic cerebral microangiopathy.

　　Patients with this disease do not suffer from hemiplegia or unable to speak as severe as most patients with cerebral infarction, but once they have this disease, the patient's daily activities such as walking, talking, eating, etc. will become more and more difficult.

It’s like Yang Jing’s grandmother has been suffering from this disease for several years. The previous few years were not bad, but in the past two years, the elderly’s condition has become more and more serious. Now it is more and more difficult to walk, and his legs clearly have Sufficient strength, but just can't move forward, the legs are not controlled by the brain. I always cough when eating. I can cough six or seven times after eating ten mouthfuls of rice. Until now, the elderly not only cough, but also have difficulty swallowing.

　　 However, with current medical technology, there is no way to cure this disease. It can only be maintained by infusion and vascularization twice a year.

　　 The ward where grandma's infusion was given was in the neurology ward on the fourth floor of the hospital. This Yang Jing knew it. Before going to London, my grandmother was hospitalized on this floor for vascular access twice a year.

　　 When I arrived on the fourth floor, I went to the nurse's station and asked about it. Only then did I know that my grandmother lived in the 29th bed in the southernmost part.

　　 The little nurse at the hospital was also quite puzzled—how could this handsome, fashionable guy still drag his suitcase to see the patient?

　　 Standing outside the ward, Yang Jing took a deep breath and was about to push the door of the ward, but the door was opened from the inside.

　　 A familiar face appeared in front of Yang Jing.

　　 Yang Jing's aunt Li Rui is walking out with the urinal. Obviously, the aunt is going to pour the urinal for the old lady.

　　 Auntie was also shocked, and then said in surprise: "Oh, it's Xiaojing who is back..."

　　 Yang Jing smiled and nodded and said, "Auntie, I am back."

The aunt was very happy, but she still had the urinal in her hand, and she couldn’t give the nephew a hug, so she excitedly said to the inside: "Sister, your son is back. Come out and have a look. I'm busy. Now."

　　 After finishing speaking, the auntie held the urinal and drew out the door. The next moment, accompanied by a whirlwind, the figure of my mother Li Ping suddenly appeared at the door of the ward like a teleport.

　　 The mother's face was full of surprises. Obviously, Yang Jing, a son, had a very successful surprise, and he could score ten points.

　　 Mom was stunned at the door for about less than 0.5 seconds, and then with a surprise "Ah", she hugged Yang Jing.

Feeling the familiar warmth in his arms, Yang Jing's eye sockets turned red involuntarily~www.readwn.com~ The aunt smiled, holding the urinal and quickly walked towards the toilet, leaving time and space for the pair Mother and son who haven't seen each other for more than two years.

　　 "Mom, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Xiao Jing, why did you come back silently? Didn't you say that you should inform the family before returning to China?" The mother let go of her son, and while talking, she touched Yang Jing with her hand. Cheeks.

　　 "Your head is getting higher and higher. Mom can hardly touch your head..." Mom's eyes were also red, and tears fell involuntarily.

　　 Yang Jing stretched out his hand and gently wiped his mother's cheek, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm already twenty-five, and I'm not a child, do I need to notify you when I go home?"

　　 Mom smiled and beat her son on the chest. Then she took her son's hand and said, "Okay, don't poke at the door. If you have something to say, your grandma must be very happy to see you."

　　 Yang Jing nodded, and followed his mother into the ward.

　　 Sure enough, the grandmother who was lying on the hospital bed for infusion immediately smiled on her wrinkled face after seeing Yang Jing, "Xiao Jing is back? Come and let grandma take a look."

As the old lady said, she tried to prop her up with her other hand. Yang Jing quickly put down the suitcase in her hand and took two steps forward, wrapped her arm around her grandma's back, and helped her with a slight force. Up.

　　 During this process, Yang Jing couldn't help but feel sour again.

　　 Grandma is much lighter than before, and the wrinkles on her face are a lot more, it really is not forgiving years...

　　PS: Bow to thank "Riding a Turtle to Heaven" for the reward of 2300, "Feng Xiaojie" for the reward of 500, and "Purple Flame Tianjiao" and "hgtyqwas" for the reward of 100.