Rebirth: Let's Talk About 1984

According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.

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Chapter 198 Father Xing is Critically Ill

Finally, the closing ceremony arrived.

On that day, Xing Baohua also received sporadic orders totaling five million.

At the conference, they were also nominated and praised by the organizers.

It would definitely make the front page of the newspaper.

Xing Baohua is now famous for both his products and himself.

When the news reached central Shandong, none of those shameful relatives, if they had any self-respect, would dare to visit.

Xing Baohua's house was surrounded by those shameless, despicable relatives. They ate, slept, and relieved themselves at Xing Baohua's house, saying they were waiting for Xing Baohua to return to borrow money.

Mr. and Mrs. Xing were at their wits' end; they couldn't get rid of them no matter what they tried.

Finally, having no other choice, they took out the money Xing Baohua had given him earlier and divided it among the families. This way, with the money divided equally, at least they could live in peace.

Unexpectedly, a cousin threw the money away and yelled at Xing's father, "Uncle, is this money meant for a beggar? The newspapers are reporting that my cousin has earned hundreds of millions of dollars. What's a few hundred dollars? I need this money for my wedding, it's not like I'm not going to pay you back."

“That’s right! Second Uncle, I also want to buy a farm tricycle to haul some goods and make some money. A few hundred yuan can’t even buy a wheel.”

“Uncle, my workplace is allocating housing, and those who haven’t worked long enough can buy it with money. I have no other choice! Could you talk to my cousin? I’ve only allocated a few spots, and they’ll be gone after this period.”

"Second brother, look, talk to my nephew and ask if I can get a small manager position at his factory. I've always been a team leader at my current job. If the factory weren't doing so badly, I wouldn't be here looking for you with such a long face."

These unreasonable relatives always have a lot of strong reasons. The house is a mess, which is really worrying Xing's father.

As I was getting ready to leave, I suddenly felt dizzy, clutched my chest as if I had a stitch, bent over, gasped for breath a few times, and then collapsed to one side.

Fortunately, a relative reacted quickly and caught him from behind, preventing him from falling.

But the person was already unconscious.

The room was even more chaotic, with all sorts of shouts!

Xing's mother was already crying and shouting.

Some people pinched the philtrum, while others ran out to call for a car.

They brought a handcart and took the person to the factory hospital, but the factory hospital couldn't treat them, so they transferred them directly to the district hospital.

After emergency treatment, the district hospital recommended transferring the patient to the city hospital. The initial diagnosis was sudden myocardial infarction.

The district hospital has limited resources and lacks a specialist cardiologist. The emergency room doctor recommended going to a city hospital, where the medical facilities are better.

The emergency doctors here have already started emergency procedures. If the family agrees, they will help arrange a transfer to another hospital. Of course, the doctor will also tell the family that it will be more expensive at city hospitals, including for procedures like surgery.

The district hospital can only provide conservative treatment.

Choose one of the two.

One of the relatives who came along said, "Go to the city hospital, hurry up, my brother has plenty of money."

They're counting on the old man to act as a bridge, aren't they? If anything goes wrong, Xing Baohua will probably skin them alive.

The district hospital provided excellent service, diligently arranging an ambulance to transfer me to the First People's Hospital of the city.

The city hospital received the patient and, upon seeing the patient's condition, immediately used various emergency treatments.

"Family member of the patient, take this form to pay the deposit, five hundred yuan first. The registration fee is to be paid later," a nurse said as she came out with the form.

There were quite a few people who came, but very few of them took the initiative to pay. Besides, Xing's father had given them money before, but they refused to accept it!

I only have a few dozen yuan on me now, and I can't scrape together any more.

Xing's mother hadn't brought any money with her, and she was very anxious. She cried and said, "You all want money, you all want money! Old Xing is so worried he's going to get sick! If you can just lend me some money, please!"

No one spoke, and the scene was very awkward.

Seeing this, the nurse knew the patient had no money. She retorted sarcastically, her voice tinged with dissatisfaction, "What's the point of coming for treatment if you don't have money?"

Finally, Xing's mother cried and said to the nurse, "I have money, but I didn't bring it from home. Please treat him first. I'll call his workplace and use the phone."

"Turn left after you go out, there's a public phone, it's three cents a minute?"

As if Sanmao were being sarcastic, Xing Ma gritted her teeth and slowly walked out. One of the relatives tried to help her, but Xing Ma shook her off.

The call went through several layers of bureaucracy before being transferred to Director Xue's office.

Director Xue immediately recognized her as Director Xing's wife. Old Xing had been rushed to the First Municipal Hospital in an emergency, but had forgotten to bring any money.

This is outrageous!

With Xing Baohua's track record at Nandu, Director Xing's career is also on the rise. His promotion to deputy factory director is practically a done deal.

Director Xue knows this better than anyone else.

Immediately report the situation to the factory party secretary and the deputy factory director in charge of executive duties.

Secretary, have Director Xue take the accountant to the hospital, and arrange for a thoughtful employee to take care of Old Xing at the hospital.

Director Xue knew about the relationship between Su Ya and Xing Baohua, so he invited Su Ya to go along.

With the approval of the Party Secretary and the Executive Deputy Factory Director, the accountant took out 10,000 yuan in cash and used the Party Secretary's car to head straight to the First Municipal Hospital.

Don't go back to the hospital; just keep the car there so it can be used anytime.

The deposit increased from 500 to 1000, then from 1000 to 2000. The accountant ran back and forth, and finally got angry and paid a deposit of 5000.

That gesture of throwing money around was so cool! He even said to the cashier, "Use the best medicine, the best doctor. If you don't have them, go and get them. Five thousand isn't enough, give me ten thousand. If ten thousand isn't enough, give me fifty thousand."

It completely intimidated the people around the payment counter.

The person collecting the money wasn't one to back down either, retorting, "Why are you yelling at me! Go talk to a doctor! Just because you moved a bank here doesn't mean I can collect money the way I want. Go see a doctor over there. Here's your deposit slip, move aside, next one!"

With money, things became much easier. Old Xing was able to use imported hemolytic drugs, and the doctors quickly held a consultation.

The conclusion is to have surgery as early as possible.

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