"So that's how it is. Blame it on me!" Liu Qing slapped his head. "I thought I only needed to send you one, but I didn't expect you weren't here! I should have sent both!"
He thought everyone was at home during the Spring Festival, but he didn't expect that this little girl went to the border area to be a volunteer. It's really admirable!
"It's okay, who would have thought! Fortunately, Director Liu made a prompt decision to send the patient to the hospital. Thank you, Director Liu, we will cover the cost of the expenses!" said Zhang Xingrong.
Liu Qing was delighted. That put his mind at ease. Fortunately, the money would be returned. He also knew that Zhang Xingrong would definitely not treat him unfairly if he helped. He was truly getting smarter and his judgment was becoming more discerning. Now, whether in the exile zone or elsewhere, everyone liked him very much. He actually enjoyed doing things like this; it gave him a sense of accomplishment!
This is a feeling I have never had before.
The group arrived at the county hospital and went straight to Mr. Zhou's ward.
At this time in the ward, Mr. Zhou was reading a book. Although it was a little difficult for him to read, he had nothing to do since he was lying in bed all day long. What else could he read besides a book?
He looked at it for a while and then coughed violently. He quickly poured himself some water to drink. Although it was a bit strenuous, he could still do it slowly.
Sometimes the nurses would come to check on him and help, but the doctors and nurses were very busy and couldn't take care of him all day.
"Hey, Mr. Zhou, why did you get up? Let me help you!" Liu Qing's voice sounded at the door.
Then quickly, another voice followed: "Let me do it!"
When Mr. Zhou heard the familiar voice, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw several old acquaintances coming in.
He thought he was dazzled, a bit stunned. Why were there not only Liu Qing, but also Jin Haiwen and Zhang Xingrong? Was he dazzled? Or was it a moment of sudden enlightenment?
But soon, Jin Haiwen's wheelchair came to him and poured him a glass of water.
Liu Qing laughed and said, "Mr. Zhou, what are you looking at? Are you stupid? Everyone is here to see you!"
This time, Mr. Zhou finally reacted: "You...why are you here?"
"Mr. Zhou, why didn't you tell me you were sick? Even if you didn't tell me, you could have gone to the clinic yourself!" Zhang Xingrong came up and said helplessly, "No matter if it's a serious illness or a minor one, it's still an illness. You have to go to the clinic. You don't know how worried your uncle is!"
Old Zhou had no money, but she remembered giving her uncle some money when she left the farm, asking him to give it to Old Zhou for emergency use. She even left some for the Yangs. She even slipped in some common cold and fever medicine.
She didn't know whether they had used it or not, and she didn't dare give them more. It's not good to take medicine randomly, so she left some commonly used cold and fever medicines, but she didn't dare leave more.
But who would have thought that this stingy person didn't even spend money when he was sick.
Jin Haiwen was really scared this time and felt full of guilt, worrying that he was a step too late.
"What's there to worry about?" Old Zhou waved his hands, not daring to look at Jin Haiwen. Instead, he looked at Liu Qing and scolded, "Didn't Director Liu tell you not to say anything? It's not a big deal."
"It's not a big deal if you're unconscious!" Liu Qing was helpless. In fact, he also sent a telegram to Zhou Lao's son.
Mr. Zhou did have a relative, his only son, but probably because of what happened back then, his son had distanced himself from him, so when he sent the telegram, he didn't actually have any hope.
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