Chapter 14 (1/2)

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14。 Meng Qingqing and his father went back to the ward together. A man in his 40s came to the ward. There was no doubt that the Department and the ward were all suffering from severe kidney disease. The nephrology department of the people's hospital is the best nephrology specialty in the province. As long as there is a bed available, people will be arranged to live there immediately. Although the people who come here to see a doctor are all very sick, it's not surprising that they have to wait ten days and a half months for a bed.

Eight bed family lives in this city. My wife and son come with me. My son is going to university in NaNTU. These days, I will accompany my father in hospital.

Meng Qingqing helped his father lie down and put the clothes he had just bought into the No. 9 cabinet. Here, Mencius JUNHE and 8 beds said hello and introduced briefly. Just lying in bed chatting.

Eight beds are very talkative. He said that his disease had been found for more than a year, and he had been living on dialysis. Now, he found a suitable one and had a kidney replacement operation a week ago. Now that the first critical period has passed, we have transferred from intensive care unit to general ward. After another month of observation, if there is no rejection, you can go home for a rest.

It's no wonder that the three members of the family are jubilant. They don't want to be hospitalized at all, but they live in such a critical care department. It turns out that they have found a successful kidney replacement and hope in their hearts. Therefore, they are very happy to be hospitalized. Dialysis for more than a year is a difficult process not only for the patients themselves but also for their families. Now I can finally recover, and the big stone in my heart can be put down.

8 bed is a businessman. He looks smart and capable. He looks so tall that he can't believe that he will get this disease. Who knows? The one who died in the morning, as well as his father, are not all in the prime of life? But it was just like this.

Because they were also in business, Mencius and 8 beds had a very opportunistic talk. After a while, the two people had a lively conversation.

It may be that when Meng Zijun and his daughter have not come back, 7 beds introduced the situation of Mencius Juns family to the new 8 beds, so the wife of 8 beds sympathetically said to Meng Zijun: ”the child will go back to school in a few days, what can you do alone?”

Meng Qingqing said: ”I don't go to school. I can study by myself. I take care of my father and teach myself. ” Meng Qingqing has a college degree in his previous life, so it is easy to deal with the discipline of junior high school. Don't go to school, just take the final exam. The problem is to get the teacher's approval.

Mencius Jun light rebuke, ”mischief, the day after tomorrow let uncle send you back.”

Meng Qingqing doesn't want to make his father angry, but he doesn't want to leave his father. If according to the fate of the previous life, his father only has more than one month. In this last day, how can Meng Qingqing not stay with his father? What's more, Meng Qingqing wants to do his best to change his father's fate. At this critical moment, how can she leave his father?

But he never went to school, and his father would not agree. Meng Qingqing thought about it and said in a compromise, ”Dad, otherwise let me go to school here. If I go to school here, I can take care of you while I go to school.”

Meng Zijun sighed, ”Dad is now like this, it is impossible to go to work for you to transfer school. Besides, it is not so easy to transfer after having been in class for more than a month now.”

”Does the child go to primary school or junior high school

Meng Zijun: ”just on the first day of junior high school.”

8 bed turned to Meng Qingqing, ”little girl, how are your grades?”

Meng Qingqing is not modest, ”there is no problem with academic performance.”

”Really? No big talk? ”

Meng Qingqing nodded, ”this talk with test results, of course, can't be fake.”