015: Help with hospitalization procedures
Director Zhou walked to Yu Jiahui's shoulder, ready to lift him up, and at the same time called out to his driver:
"Xiao Li, get up and carry the person to the car."
The driver named Xiao Li finally woke up. Under the command of the man in the white coat, he and Manager Zhou carefully lifted Yu Jiahui up.
Yu Xiaoye quickly ran over, opened the back door of the jeep, and put Yu Jiahui in the back seat.
Manager Zhou got into the driver's seat and the driver sat in the passenger seat.
Yu Xiaoye hurried over again and pulled Xu Ying into the car.
The family of three sat in the crowded back seat.
The small and enclosed space seems to make people's minds more stable.
The old couple Yu Jiahui and Xu Ying sat close to each other, stealing glances at each other from time to time.
Every time they watch it, they fall into deep self-doubt.
Xu Ying found a rearview mirror on the front seat. She mustered up her courage and stretched her neck to look in the mirror.
Even though she had a premonition that she wouldn't be very good-looking, her blood pressure still soared when she saw how ugly she looked in the mirror.
It's really, horribly ugly.
Not only is it ugly, it's also old and dirty.
His face, which hadn't been washed for eight days, was covered in a layer of black dust, as if he had just crawled out of a coal mine.
What's even worse is that as soon as Xu Ying got in the car, she smelled a sour odor in the car and initially thought that the smell was coming from someone else.
Not long after, she lowered her head and smelled it, and found that the pungent smell was actually coming from her body.
At that moment, Xu Ying wanted to die.
She sighed heavily—and her breath tasted foul as a result.
The car passed through the streets and alleys and soon arrived at a hospital. On the brick wall at the entrance of the hospital hung a white vertical plaque with the words "Mishan Farm Hospital".
There is a three-story building in the hospital.
After they carried Yu Jiahui down, they placed him on a mobile bed and pushed him to the second floor and into a treatment room.
Yu Xiaoye and Xu Ying were waiting outside the clinic.
Director Zhou was quite responsible. After sending the person there, he did not leave immediately. He took Yu Xiaoye to the window for hospitalization procedures and began to help arrange hospitalization.
There was a chubby girl in the window. When she saw Director Zhou, she immediately called out "Director Zhou" respectfully. It seemed that although the director was young, he was very powerful. Even people in the hospital knew him.
Director Zhou said to the fat girl:
"Go through the hospitalization procedures."
The fat girl quickly took a form, stood up, handed it over with both hands, and asked in a friendly manner:
"Who will Director Zhou help with the hospitalization procedures?"
Director Zhou did not answer. He took out a pen from his jacket pocket, lowered his head to fill out the hospitalization information form, and asked Yu Xiaoye:
"What's your father's name?"
"Yu Jiahui." Yu Xiaoye blurted out.
"age?"
Yu Xiaoye thought for a long time before he remembered that Yu Jiahui in the 1970s was the same age as Yu Jiahui in the 21st century:
"Forty-five."
"Which commune, which brigade, or which farm, which company?"
"——" Yu Xiaoye decided to tell the truth, "We fled here from Dongyang Province."
Hearing this, Director Zhou paused and then looked up at Yu Xiaoye.
The two looked at each other for the first time.
Yu Xiaoye discovered that although the director was young, he had the calm temperament of an old cadre, especially his deep eyes, which were sharp and could pierce into people's hearts like two thorns.
When Yu Xiaoye saw these eyes, his first reaction was:
Mmp, why does this look so much like my homeroom teacher?!
This was how she felt when she failed an exam and was called to the office by her homeroom teacher for a lecture.
Yu Xiaoye immediately comforted himself:
It's okay, I got into a key university with top grades in my class, so why should I be afraid?!
The person in the class who should least be afraid of the homeroom teacher is me!!
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