Chapter 383 Stealing Dog Food
Huo Chunyan also raised this question: "This hospital must have some obstetricians and gynecologists, right? Those nurses don't seem very professional to me."
Giving birth is a big deal, and without a professional doctor, the situation can be very dangerous.
Despite such speculation, they are not doctors and cannot interfere too much.
Shen Zhixia shook her head: "I don't know."
The two eventually left the hospital.
They were supposed to go back, but Huo Chunyan wasn't in a very good mood.
Shen Zhixia said, "Don't worry, the doctor said your condition is not very serious, and you will definitely get better with the medicine."
She understood what Huo Chunyan's illness was: uterine fibroids. These were benign, and her condition wasn't very serious. Medication could eliminate the fibroids, so surgery wasn't necessary. Surgery would only be considered if the condition worsened.
Shen Zhixia still had full confidence in her, and based on what Huo Chunyan said, she felt that Huo Chunyan could be cured.
Huo Chunyan paused for a moment, then said, "I just feel that this illness is a bit difficult to talk about. I don't know how to say it, or whether I should tell Baojun."
She always felt that her illness was caused by doing something bad, like a dirty disease, but in fact she had always been virtuous and had never done anything bad.
If she tells Sun Baojun about her illness, will he misunderstand?
She was filled with inner turmoil.
Shen Zhixia asked curiously, "Of course you should tell him. You're sick, so you definitely need to tell him. You also need to rest well. Your illness is just like a cold; anyone can easily get it, and the probability of everyone getting sick is quite high."
She explained a lot of things to Huo Chunyan, and Huo Chunyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Shen Zhixia still accompanied her shopping. The county town wasn't very big, and as the two of them strolled around, they somehow ended up in front of a hospital again, and then she saw a large crowd gathered outside the hospital.
Out of curiosity, they went forward.
Then I saw that man crying.
It turned out that his wife had died from massive bleeding.
Several nurses were trying to urge him to leave, but he wouldn't budge.
"You're the ones who killed my wife. You didn't have any obstetricians at all, you just sent a few intern nurses to deliver her baby, that's why she died, otherwise she wouldn't have had any problems."
"I'm going to sue you."
The nurses said impatiently, "Hurry up, hurry up."
The man knew he had no way to sue them, and he cried loudly, appearing very distressed.
A corpse lay beside him, covered with a white sheet.
His sadness was overflowing, while the little boy next to him stared blankly with his eyes open.
It's terrible.
Huo Chunyan couldn't bear to see such a tragic scene, so she said, "Let's go."
"good."
The two returned by car. After getting off the car, Huo Chunyan sighed and said, "Actually, the county hospital is the best, but since the last incident, many doctors have been persecuted and several have died, which has led to a shortage of doctors."
Training a skilled doctor is inherently difficult and requires a great deal of time and effort. Therefore, after the persecution of doctors in the county, it was impossible to fill the gaps in the supply chain in the short term.
Ordinary illnesses are one thing, but if someone gets a very serious illness, the doctors in the county town are helpless.
Shen Zhixia nodded.
Although she knew about these things, she was powerless to do anything about it.
There is still much suffering happening in places we cannot see.
The man caused a scene outside the hospital, demanding compensation. The hospital eventually paid him 20 yuan out of humanitarian considerations. Feeling dissatisfied, he went to sue the police, but since it was an accident, the police did not take any action.
The man could only leave with twenty yuan.
He glanced at the little boy in front of him and started to shoo him away: "Go away, your mother is already dead, and I won't take care of you."
He was a bachelor who couldn't find a wife and was quite old. By chance, he saw a homeless mother and child and took them home.
He treated them both quite well, working hard to earn money to support them. After his wife had a difficult childbirth, he even brought her to the hospital, but she still died in the end.
If that's the case, then he definitely doesn't want this child.
The little boy looked confused: "I want to stay with my mom."
The man said irritably, "She's already dead, how can you be with her? I'll just bury her right now, and you should leave too."
He knew that a child would not survive without him, but so what? It had nothing to do with him. He had been kind to the child before because his mother was still alive. Now that his mother was dead, he no longer cared about him.
The man left.
The little boy hesitated for a moment, then could only secretly follow behind him. He walked for a very long time, but the man's figure still disappeared.
He blinked in confusion, finally realizing that he had been completely abandoned.
He could only continue to wander.
Life on the streets is tough. He used to wander with his mother, and he was often bullied back then, but his mother always stood in his way. Now, he's all alone.
He saw a dog eating by the door, so he sneaked over, intending to steal the dog's food.
"Hey, what are you doing? Are you trying to steal my food?"
"Get out of my way, or I'll kill you!"
"I really don't know how a beggar could appear here. What bad luck!"
Several boys around her age looked at him with disdain. Seeing that he was very thin, they picked up stones and threw them at him.
It hurts a lot.
But he did not resist; he simply endured it silently.
Seven or eight-year-old children already understand a lot. Seeing that he did not resist, they knew that this person was someone they could bully, so they bullied him even more. They went up and punched and kicked the little boy.
"Thief, thief, you're a thief, and your family members must be thieves too."
"I am not a thief."
He didn't steal anything; he was just too hungry and wanted to eat.
"You're the thief!"
Just then, he heard a voice: "What are you doing here?"
It was a pleasant female voice, clear and melodious.
The boys stopped beating him and then complained, "We didn't bully him, he stole things, he's a thief."
Shen Zhixia frowned: "What did he steal?"
"He stole the dog's food."
Shen Zhixia was stunned for a moment.
She looked at the little boy curled up on the ground. He was covered in dirt and his clothes were torn. He looked pitiful, but his hair and hands were clean, so he didn't look like a beggar.
The children were a little scared when they saw the adult, but they still insisted that he was the thief: "Luckily I found out early, otherwise Dahuang's food would have been stolen by him."
Shen Zhixia: "..."
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