The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

In the office of Yan Qiu, the deputy chief physician of the Department of Neurology.

In his forties, Dr. Yan, who was as thin as a hemp rod, said to Zhou Shuren and Xia Weicheng who were waiting next to him: "You see, this part of the blood vessel in the patient's head is blocked, not smooth, and insufficient blood supply, which will cause A brief dizziness..."

After listening to Dr. Yan said a lot of professional vocabulary, neither of the old brothers understood.

Finally, I heard Dr. Yan say: “From the perspective of the patient’s condition, it must be hospitalized, or the blockage will become more and more severe in the next period, which will be very troublesome and even life-threatening.”

At this moment, the brothers were frightened. Zhou Shuren heard that his mother's life might be endangered, and he was a bit blinded.

Xia Weicheng's old father had esophageal cancer. He had gone to the hospital so many times. The doctor told him the worst consequences every time. He was used to it.

He said, "Dr. Yan, let me treat my mother right now."

"Okay!" Yan Qiu nodded, holding a pen in his hand and began to write on the medical record book.

He wrote ‘Crazy Grass Circulating Inside the Hospital’. Xia Weicheng watched him write it beside him, but he didn’t recognize the word.

He found this kind of thing in many hospitals, and he found that these doctors just couldn't write well.

Or is this the password text inside them?

Bewildered, Xia Weicheng didn't bother to figure it out. He and his second uncle Zhou Shuren went back first.

Sisters Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun were speaking with her old mother in the ward. The old lady wanted to eat apples. Fortunately, she brought them. Zhou Yun quickly sold her skins, cut them into small pieces, and fed them slowly. .

Zhou Yun still babbled: "Mother, fortunately this apple has soft noodles. If it is hard, you can't chew it."

"You bastard, I have some apples, you are so panicky." The old lady said like this.

Zhou Yun didn't do it anymore: "Mother, I didn't hurt you to eat either."

While talking, Zhou Shuren and Xia Weicheng entered.

Zhou Yun asked quickly: "Second brother, my mother is okay, are you going to get discharged?"

Zhou Yinghong also looked at Xia Weicheng and asked him: "How was the result of the inspection? Why did it take so long to come here."

Zhou Shuren stammered and didn't know what to say, Xia Weicheng said: "It's okay, Dr. Yan said, my mother has high blood pressure and thick blood lipids. Just stay in the hospital for a week to flush blood vessels."

"This can't be sloppy, you still have to rush, if it is too thick in the later stage, it will be troublesome." Xia Weicheng said.

Hearing him say this, Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Simply flushing the blood vessels, not other problems.

Many elderly but healthy people will flush their blood vessels once a year.

But if you stay in the hospital for a week, you have to make arrangements. The old father in the family has to be stared at, as well as someone in the hospital.

In the last total, the second brother went home to take care of the old father, and sisters Zhou Yinghong and Zhou Yun were separated in the hospital to take care of the old mother.

The old lady Wang Yiping, who was lying on the hospital bed, quit: "Didn't you just say that you can be discharged after the examination? Why are you going to be hospitalized again now." She was very angry.

Xia Weicheng hurriedly said: "Mother, you should have eaten too much sweet food, the blood is a bit thick, it can't flow, and the oxygen supply is insufficient. You are dizzy now. Now there is no major problem, and you are done with blood vessels."

"But if you don't treat it, you will be in trouble later."

"It's okay? Weicheng, didn't you lie to me?" The old lady Wang Yiping spoke and looked at her son again: "Second, is that right?"

Xia Weicheng turned his head and carried the old lady, winking desperately at the second uncle's brother, and his eyes beckoned him not to talk nonsense.

Zhou Shuren understood well this time: "Mother, it's okay!"

"Oh!" The old lady Wang Yiping still didn't believe it very much. Even if she hadn't gone to school, she still had her own wisdom.

But she didn't want to cause trouble to these children in the future, and finally cooperated in the treatment. She did not forget to tell her son: "Shuren, take care of your father."

"Mother, don't worry!" Zhou Shuren promised again and again.

Today, I was in a hurry, and there was no arrangement at home. Zhou Yinghong was here on the first day.

Xia Weicheng went home to cook for his old father Xia Shande and deal with family affairs.

When he left, he pulled both Zhou Yun and Zhou Shuren back.

...

On Thursday morning, Xia Zekai got up early and went to the company.

I haven't been here for a few days, and I have saved a lot of things here.

Luo Xiyun got up at home unhurriedly, freshened and dressed the girl and Tong Tong, and then sent them to the kindergarten.

In her impression, she hadn't served the two girls in this way for a long time, and she was very serious in doing it. She enjoyed this moment very much.

After Xia Zekai arrived at the company, not long after sitting down, Lu Hao and the others came over one by one.

"Boss, Mr. Jiang from the Acme Smart Factory Research Institute called yesterday and said that they would arrange for someone to come over in a few days." Lu Hao said.

Xia Zekai gave an ‘um’, and he said: “I know about this. We discussed it once in Beijing. We should build the factory at the price of the last time and try our best to build the factory in the shortest possible time.”

"Okay, Manager Zhang has run through the formalities, and Manager Sun followed to pay the land purchase and tax. The land now belongs to our factory. When the people from Acme come over~www.readwn.com~ Construction has started," Lu Hao said.

"The production capacity is still at full capacity now. Has sales increased during this period?" Xia Zekai asked him.

Lu Hao shook his head: "For the time being, the improvement is not big, and the promotion effect of the'Jingtong Cup Youth Football Match' is not visible."

After a pause, he said again: "But I believe that when the football game officially starts and attracts more and more attention, our company's sales at that time will really increase substantially."

"I don't worry about stocking up in the early stage. I'm worried that sales will grow too fast by then. The goods we produced in advance may not last long." Lu Hao expressed his concern.

Xia Zekai nodded and asked him: "How is the registration situation in the football match now? How many schools have signed up?"

Lu Hao couldn't tell. He said, "Boss, maybe I call Manager Zhang over and let him tell you."

"Okay." Xia Zekai agreed.

It didn't take long for Zhang Xu to trot over: "Boss, Mr. Lu, are you looking for me?"

"Manager Zhang, you report to the boss about the registration for the football match. The boss wants to know the situation." Lu Hao said.

When Zhang Xuyi heard Lu Hao talk about this, he smiled happily: "Boss, there are a lot of people who sign up for our'Jingtong Cup Youth Football Tournament', and there are still many people who call for consultation every day."

"There are relatively few in elementary school, but there are too many registrations for the two stages of junior high and high school. Some parents ask, if our football game wins the championship, will it be helpful for children to enter college?" Zhang Xu repeated this way. Again.

There is a saying that puts it well, and it is the most pitiful for the parents of the world.

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