Volume 2 Ninety-one years of small 10,000 yuan households 0366 real people do not show up
"Three, the first half a year, the second two years, and the third one thrived until I retired. ”
"Disrespectful and disrespectful, you are really getting braver and braver the more you fight, I want to learn from your spirit. ”
"This is still a good thing, you kid serve my old man well, my old man was happy that day, maybe I will teach you two hands. ”
"Hahaha, old man, you still have the skill of making dumplings, I was born a lazy person. ”
"Hmph, stinky boy who doesn't know the goods. ”
"It doesn't matter if you know the goods or not, I can just come and see you. ”
While speaking, Qian Hong pulled a small yellow flower, and was about to go to the stubborn old man's ear, but who knew that the stubborn old man was on fire all of a sudden, his hands stretched forward like lightning, his left hand clasped Qian Hong's right wrist, but his right hand pinched Qian Hong's left collarbone like an eagle's claw, and it was only 0.1 seconds, Qian Hong was stunned and couldn't move.
This is...... Martial?
I didn't see it! This stubborn old man in a wheelchair is still a practitioner?
Qian Hong's figure looks thin, but his heart is really middle-aged, so the sharp pain in his wrist and collarbone did not immediately break him, Qian Hong gritted his teeth and struggled twice, but in this way, the stubborn old man in the wheelchair strengthened his strength, which directly made Qian Hong's whole body sore.
"Alas, alas, let go of your hand, it's broken!" After making sure that he couldn't resist, Qian Hong decisively confessed, he screamed in his mouth, and as soon as the stubborn old man let go, Qian Hong immediately jumped out 4-5 steps away, shaking his wrists and moving his sore neck and shoulders at the same time.
It's really unimaginable that the stubborn old man's dry hands like chicken claws will have such power when they fall on himself, this is really a real person who doesn't show his face!
"Look at my hand, it's all pinched for you, are you going to abolish me?" Qian Hong shouted dissatisfiedly.
"It's light, next time you are no big or small with me, see how I clean you up. The smug stubborn old man warned.
"You always practice this hand by kneading dumplings, right? It's too strong, isn't it, why is it like a vice?"
"You know a fart, this is not a big thing, this is a kung fu, a unique skill handed down by the elderly, as long as you can pinch the right place, don't say that you are a child, it is a 25-6-year-old young man, strong like a calf, under my hands it is also the same as dough, how to knead it. ”
"Brag!"
"What do you say?"
Hearing the stubborn old man's shout, Qian Hong jumped back two more steps, and then said in an unprovoked tone: "Okay, okay, if you say it's a unique job, I can't get you anyway." ”
"Humph!"
"Old man, I'll send you upstairs, I'm almost time to go, I have something big tomorrow!"
"Don't be busy, let's talk about what you have tomorrow?
"My grandma will have surgery tomorrow......" Qian Hong's face was serious, and after saying this, the stubborn old man couldn't help but change his face, and then he watched Qian Hong sit down on a few broken bricks and began to tell about his grandmother's illness.
In front of the strange stubborn old man, Qian Hong can say it happily, without worrying about leaking it out, and without worrying about the other party's feelings, when he vented a lot of complaints and dissatisfaction with his family and relatives, it was already more than half an hour later, during which the stubborn old man had been listening quietly.
Slowly adjusting his mentality, Qian Hong smiled at the stubborn old man: "Old man, just listen to my vernacular, you are tired of listening to it, right?"
"Boy, people don't think too much sometimes, when things are in front of you, what should I do? If you have a disease, you will be cured, if you have money, you will fight, if you really want to talk about it, I will live a much worse life than you now......" The stubborn old man was also reminded by Qian Hong, and took this opportunity to scold his unfilial children.
In the continuous narration and explanation, time passed quickly, Qian Hong stayed in the nursing home for half a day, and even the lunch was rice porridge in the canteen of the nursing home, but after such a confession, his relationship with the stubborn old man was much closer.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Hong had to leave, and after he promised to find time to see the stubborn old man again, he got on his bicycle and pedaled in the direction of the shipyard......
Finally, when the day of grandma's surgery came, the family members of the Lao Tian family could be said to be all dispatched.
I barely ate a bite in the morning, and then Qian Hong ran to my grandfather's house, and stayed restless with my grandfather, aunt, and second aunt all morning, almost 11 o'clock, Uncle Dong drove the van in the factory to the downstairs, and everyone didn't have the heart to eat lunch anymore, so they got in the car and rushed to the tumor hospital.
The third aunt, the fourth aunt, and the fifth aunt, of course, set off directly from Jiangnan, and grandma's surgery was more than two o'clock in the afternoon.
Along the way, the atmosphere in the van was very depressing, Qian Hong noticed that his grandfather's gaze was sweeping aimlessly, the old aunt who had always loved to tweet was silent, and the second aunt lowered her head and didn't even let people see her face......
"Master Tian, relax your mind, this illness is fine, Aunt Zhao from the logistics department of our factory, she is this disease, she had surgery two years ago, and now she is like a good person......" Holding the steering wheel, Uncle Dong kept talking, even if no one answered, he still did what he said.
But it's good to have such a person, at least he won't let the car be as quiet as death, Qian Hong sat next to his grandfather, grabbed one of his grandfather's hands all the way, and felt that hand was sweating constantly.
When they came to the vicinity of the tumor hospital, Qian Hong and the others just got off the van, Uncle Dong went to find a place to park, and Qian Hong, who came over for the first time, he also took the opportunity to observe.
The white building, the red cross mark, but the most special thing here is that on the opposite side of the hospital, the whole street is full of all kinds of shops, hotels, restaurants, and groceries, and on this side of the street is full of signs, like mazazi, washbasins and thermoses, densely packed everywhere.
Tumors are divided into benign and malignant, but no matter which one is to take care of for a long time, it is a disease that will make patients miserable, countless families are unwilling to give up the slightest hope, they will take patients around to seek medical treatment, and even scatter their family wealth, as far as Heilongjiang is concerned, Harbin is the largest city, the highest level of medical care, so there are countless people living near the cancer hospital, so as to take care of patients nearby, compete for and look forward to the scarce beds, and bear the cost of treatment that makes people crazy.