The twins stayed in the hospital for a whole morning. They first had their stomachs massaged, then had acupuncture, and finally several interns gave the two little ones hot compresses.
Maybe it was the first day the hospital was officially open to the public, so there were not so many patients coming in the morning. Most of the people in the ward were transferred from other hospitals. People from the outpatient clinic were quickly diverted to the clinics of various doctors. The family members sitting in the lobby were sitting together in groups of three or four and chatting. The new hospital, new environment, and layout were all different from other hospitals. In particular, the whole lobby was filled with a faint fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine, which was particularly pleasant. Sitting in the lobby, I felt a lot more comfortable and wanted to sleep.
There were no people coming to Shen Anning's outpatient clinic for the time being, which was a good thing for the two little guys. Their older brother and sister took turns accompanying them throughout the morning. The two wives also went to the cafeteria to buy them porridge to regulate their spleen, stomach and intestines. They were so happy.
When Grandpa Cao and Grandma Cao walked in with their lunch boxes, they were very moved. Before, they had only heard their granddaughter-in-law say how good the cafeteria of the Chinese Medicine Hospital in Ontario was. But when they saw the one here today, it really caught everyone's attention.
Putting the lunch box on the table, Grandma Cao sat down on the bench her granddaughter-in-law had brought her and said, "An Ning, this cafeteria is really great. Your grandfather and I just looked at all three floors. Each floor has its own unique features. They've taken everything into consideration, including food for patients and their families. I estimate this cafeteria alone will attract quite a few people."
Fang Yuan and several interns nodded in agreement. You know, a few days ago when the cafeteria was tasting food, they were very "lucky" to work overtime, and then they were "lucky" to meet the cafeteria chef who was out looking for tasters, and then they had a very delicious meal in broad daylight.
"Grandma, next time you and grandpa want to eat, come over. The first floor of the two canteens here serves all kinds of medicinal food, and the food on the other floors is also very delicious." Although the canteen is provided to internal employees, patients and their families, it is very normal for someone like Shen Anning to bring her family here to consume a few meals after receiving food coupons and meal tickets in a month.
"Yeah, okay, how about we eat here at noon." The grandson went to work and the eldest great-grandson went to school. Usually, there were only two old people at home with the twins for lunch. Today was a good opportunity. Grandma Cao really wanted to try the health-promoting soups on the first floor. At her and the old man's age, what they wanted was a better body so that they could spend more years with the children at home.
"Okay, there aren't many people here this morning, so let's go there before lunch."
Thanks to the hard work of the interns who took turns to "work", the twins' stomachs started to react after being "tormented" in bed for just over an hour, with rumbling sounds, and there was an indescribable stench in the room.
The four-year-old boy also wanted to save face. Seeing his mother covering her nose, the two people in diapers got out of bed and rushed to the toilet. Poisonous gas popped out as they ran.
Yuanbao was so anxious that he covered his butt and his face turned red.
The two four-year-old children have a big appetite and a good digestive system. They poop normally every day and now they know what it means to run their legs off, have a sore butt, and to be exhausted from diarrhea.
Seeing his two sons in such pain and with pale faces, Shen Anning felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do. This pain would come sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.
The two little guys never imagined that two and a half popsicles would cost so much. At noon, Cao Jingheng came straight over after get off work. Tangyuan took his father's hand and said coquettishly: "Dad, if I had known that eating popsicles would be so painful, I would definitely not eat so many. Hehehe, my butt hurts so much, Dad, can you rub it for me?"
Resigned to his fate, he let his two sons lie on the bed. Although he always wiped the toilet clean every time he went to the toilet, Cao Jingheng always felt that he smelled something. Thinking that he had to go to the cafeteria to eat later, he first took out a pair of medical gloves from the drawer of the table and put them on, and then gently rubbed his two sons' buttocks.
For lunch, there were so many delicious foods in the cafeteria, but it was obvious that the twins didn't have much to enjoy. So I bought them a bowl of warm and nourishing Chinese medicine soup, and paired it with the porridge bought by Grandma Cao. Originally, the grandparents saw that their two great-grandchildren couldn't eat anything, so they thought it would be better for them to accompany them and eat something simple.
But the couple Cao Jingheng and Shen Anning didn't care. They bought rice with toppings on the second floor, fried noodles and pork dumplings on the third floor, and two cans of health-preserving soup on the first floor. There was a table with a full banquet on one side and porridge and side dishes on the other. Yuanbao and Tangyuan's eyes were red from seeing this.
After dinner, Cao Jingheng sent a few people home. "Okay, wife, the hospital will probably be busy this afternoon. Go take a nap while it's still early. These two people kept you up so early this morning. I'll just send them home and then I can go back to work."
"Okay, then drive slowly on the road." Everyone's economy has improved in the past two years. Although there are not so many four-wheeled vehicles on the road, the number of wild motorcycles cannot be underestimated. Moreover, most of the drivers are young people in their teens or early twenties. Either they have good family conditions and their parents bought them the motorcycles, or they ride on the road secretly without the knowledge of their parents. In order to show off, they ride their motorcycles as if the tires were Hot Wheels.
Because of this, traffic accidents on the road have increased sharply, which is dozens of times more than before. Nine out of ten people who have broken arms and legs or bumped heads in the hospital are those who ride motorbikes or are hit by their motorcycles.
On the way to send the grandparents and the twins home, Cao Jingheng didn't say a word. He was no longer the good father he had been in the ward and the cafeteria. The look in his eyes when he looked at his two sons was as if to say, "Wait, you try it carefully." Tangyuan, who was observing his father's expression through the rearview mirror, was scared to death.
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