Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Major General's Thanks
After Xia Yifan waited anxiously for half an hour, Chen Bao finally came out of breath. "I took 10,000 yuan for you, do you see if it's enough."
casually handed over a cowhide envelope containing money to Xia Yifan. Taking the envelope, Xia Yifan thanked Chen Bao and hurriedly walked outside the gate of the amusement city.
Chen Bao hurriedly called out to Xia Yifan, "Brother, my car is parked downstairs, or I'll give you a ride."
Although the hospital where the old man is located is not too far from here, Xia Yifan still got into Chen Bao's car, after all, human life is at stake, and the treatment fee can be paid earlier, and the old man can also be treated in time.
Nowadays, the patient's family has not paid the full fee, and the hospital will not do further rescue work for the patient who needs to be rescued, at most to maintain the patient's vital signs.
When Chen Bao drove Xia Yifan to the hospital, Xia Yifan went directly to the payment office, and after a long queue of waiting, it was finally his turn.
Xia Yifan immediately handed some documents and emergency medical record cards into the payment window. The charging staff looked at the payment voucher and said suspiciously, "Sir, this patient's fee has already been paid." Why do you pay it again".
Xia Yifan was also puzzled when he heard the answer of the staff at the window toll office. "The old gentleman's payment slips are all in my hand, who will pay the fee?"
Seeing that Xia Yifan was at a loss, the staff of the toll office did not talk nonsense, tapped a few times on the computer keyboard in front of him, looked up and said to Xia Yifan, the patient on the temporary medical record card you provided has now been transferred to the single observation ward in Building 2.
Immediately, Xia Yifan and Chen Bao came to Building 2 again, and Xia Yifan found the ward where the old man was. Gently pushing open the door, I saw that the old man who had been unconscious had woken up.
He was lying on the hospital bed, with a hanging bottle still hanging on one hand. Xia Yifan then saw two men and women in military uniforms standing next to the old man's bed. The old man, who had just recovered some of his spirits, saw Xia Yifan standing at the door, and wanted to support his body with his hands.
Seeing the old man's actions, the girl in military uniform said anxiously, "Old chief, if you need anything, you can just give me an order." You can't move around now. The doctor said you had just woken up from a coma and were still weak and needed to recuperate."
The old man tried to sit up, but felt too weak to do so. But his mouth said, "Xiaoxue, I'm fine." As soon as he said half a sentence, there was another pain in his lower back.
The old man could only raise his right hand with great difficulty and beckoned to the outside of the ward. Xia Yifan saw the old man beckoning him in, so he walked into the ward, while Chen Bao stayed outside the ward door and waited.
At this time, a man and a woman beside the hospital bed saw the old man beckoning, and they all turned around to look at Xia Yifan who came over.
"Dad, this is ......" The man who opened his mouth to ask looked to be in his fifties, and saw that on his shoulders, the rank of one star of golden ears of wheat on a black background turned out to be a major general officer of the army. "Wei Min, he is the young man I mentioned to you earlier."
As soon as he said a word, the old man coughed violently. From the conversation between the two, Xia Yifan heard that the major general officer might be the son of the old man.
When Xia Yifan came to the old man's bed, the major general officer directly stretched out his hands and held Xia Yifan's right hand, "Hello, my name is Han Weimin, my dad told me that you gave him first aid and sent my dad to the hospital." Thank you so much."
After Xia Yifan sent the old man to the hospital for first aid, the doctor saw that the young man who sent the old man to the hospital did not pay the required fees for a long time.
The doctor was also unable to perform further instrument tests on the elderly due to the hospital's regulations. In a hurry, a young doctor found the old man's mobile phone from the old man's jacket pocket, fortunately the old man usually did not have the habit of setting a mobile phone password, the doctor contacted the old man's son after opening the address book on the old man's mobile phone.
And the old man's son is the Major General Han Weimin in front of Xia Yifan. Seeing a major general, thank yourself. Xia Yifan also stretched out his other hand and shook it with the major general, "You don't have to thank me, a man should do something in the world, and he should not do something, this is what I should do."
Seeing that this young man was neither humble nor arrogant in front of him, a major general and officer, he secretly sighed in his heart, what kind of family can teach children with such temperament.
At this time, behind Han Weimin, a crisp female voice came, "The old chief said that when he fainted, you gave the chief first aid measures. I'm also curious.
What kind of means did you use to stabilize the chief's condition at the last moment?" Han Weimin introduced on the side, "Young man.
I forgot to introduce it to you, her name is Tang Xue, she is my father's personal bodyguard and health doctor, she used to be used to being in the army, and she has developed a boy's straightforward character, and suddenly ask you questions Don't be surprised."
The girl stomped her foot and said, "Uncle Han, why do you say that I look like a boy, where are people like me?"
It turned out that this playful girl's name was Tang Xue, and she was especially fond of Han Lao since she served as Han Zhengjun's personal bodyguard and health care doctor.
So much so that Han Zhengjun almost treated Tang Xue as his own granddaughter. Xia Yifan hurriedly picked up the obedient and said, "It's okay, I see that this girl is heroic, she must be a heroic figure like Mulan in the army."
These few words made Tang Xue smile as soon as he spoke, "Hehe, this little brother is really good at talking, hello, my name is Tang Xue."
As he spoke, he stretched out his small jade arm to shake hands with Xia Yifan. Although Xia Yifan has often been running around with Wang Jingya's hand since he was a teenager, this is the first time he has to have skin-to-skin with other girls.
Tang Xue's hand stretched out for a long time, and saw that the boy in front of him didn't want to shake hands with him for a long time.
Seeing Xia Yifan's shy appearance again, Tang Xue smiled and joked, "It's the first time I've seen a boy blush just to shake hands with a girl, haha."
Under Tang Xue's teasing, Xia Yifan's face was like a boiled prawn. Seeing that Tang Xue teased Xia Yifan and couldn't get off the stage, Han Weimin had no choice but to put on the majesty of a chief, "Lieutenant Tang Xue is stepping out of the ranks."
Although Tang Xue has a lively personality, her long-term life in the army has allowed her to develop a good military quality, relying on professional skills and tenacity that are not inferior to male soldiers. The young Tang Xue was gradually promoted to the current rank of captain.
I saw Tang Xue tidy up his military uniform, stepped out and shouted, "Please instruct the chief." In the consciousness of a soldier, it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. "Tang Xue, do you still know what military appearance and discipline are?"
Tang Xue replied loudly, "Military appearance and discipline are also known as military discipline. It is embodied in the dress, manners, salutation, and etiquette of military personnel, and reflects the military's mental outlook, military and political quality, and cultural upbringing, and is an expression of combat effectiveness."
Han Weimin saw that Tang Xue hadn't completely forgotten about the organizational discipline, and said in a softened tone, "No wonder my dad doesn't want you to follow him all day long, twittering like a sparrow, I feel a headache."
"Alright, you're arguing enough to give me a headache now. Give me all out, I have something to say to Xiaofan". Seeing that the old man was angry, Han Weimin and Tang Xue had no choice but to leave the ward.
When the two of them closed the door, the old man said, "Xiaofan, you can help me raise the head of the bed a little higher."
Xia Yifan walked to the end of the bed, where there was a device that could adjust the height of the head of the bed, after adjusting it to a moderate height. The old man asked, "Xiao Fan, is the Tai Chi you are practicing in conjunction with the method of pranayama in the inner family and practicing at the same time?"
Xia Yifan nodded, "Yes, old man, how did you see it." "That's right, before I fell unconscious, I knew everything you were doing to treat me.
When you grabbed my wrist, I felt a warm current running through my body, and the sharp pain in my body suddenly lessened a lot. By the time I woke up from my hospital bed, I had already guessed a few points, and now I would be verifying what I was thinking by asking you."
Although the old man Han Zhengjun is only a retired cadre, he used to be a national first-class special combat department, and he has a very good understanding of the classification and realm of martial arts.
At the same time, Han Zhengjun also knows many masters who have internal boxing cultivation.
But like Xia Yifan, who can exert qi at a young age, he must be a martial artist who has cultivated his inner fist, and he has never heard of a person who can reach such a state at such a young age. The old man took a few breaths and then said, "My wound was also left when I was young, in the early days of liberation, I received an order from my superiors to go up the mountain to suppress bandits, and was plotted by a bandit leader to feed the dark green son, who knew that this hidden weapon was coated with highly poisonous, and the medical technology was limited at that time, so that the residual poison was not removed and left a hidden danger.
Now that I'm older, the recurrence of old diseases is getting more and more frequent." "Sir, don't talk too much, lie down and rest."
The old man shook his head and continued, "I'll tell you, my name is Han Zhengjun, and I am the former commander of the iron-blooded special operations unit, and since I retired, this position has been taken over by my son Han Weimin. If you don't serve the cause of the country with your martial arts, it will be a pity."
"Old Han, I still want to finish my current studies.
And to tell you the truth, I am an orphan, and I want to find my parents when I have the opportunity." Seeing that Han Lao was doing the co-optation work for himself again, Xia Yifan simply told the truth.
Han Lao saw that he couldn't change Xia Yifan's mind after many persuasions, so he had no choice but to sigh, "Then I'll give you a contact number for Wei Min, and you can find him if you need anything in the future." Maybe in the future, when you look for your parents, I, an old man, can also help."
The reason why Han Lao is like this, on the one hand, is to thank Xia Yifan for his rescue, and on the other hand, he is also selfish, that is, he hopes that Xia Yifan will become a member of the iron-blooded team.