Yan Xiwen was about to say a few quibbles when his mobile phone rang suddenly.

Defenseless!

"Mommy's calling! Mommy's calling!"

This is the mobile phone voice broadcast call notification he set, and he pressed it to connect with his hand. Xu Qing let go of her hand knowingly, Yan Xiwen stepped out of bed and came to the window, overlooking the building below the hotel.

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?" Mom usually doesn't have anything to do and rarely takes the initiative to call him, and the house is being renovated at home, which attracts most of the attention of Mom and Dad.

"Hey, Ermao, do you know that grandma has had a stroke?" asked Yan's mother in an anxious tone.

Yan Xiwen's eyes froze, "grandma" actually refers to his grandmother, that is, Yan's mother. In his hometown, his grandmother and grandmother are directly called "grandma". His real grandmother had passed away since he was in college, so the grandmother his mother was referring to was his grandmother.

Usually he calls his grandmother once a week to ask about the old man's health, and the last time he called, he was fine, why did he suddenly have a stroke?

He panicked, don't let anything happen.

My grandmother is 74 years old this year, and she has always believed that 74 and 83 years old are a threshold, and she will have many disasters and difficulties this year, and she often chatters. But Yan Xiwen didn't believe in these at all, and kept enlightening that he would definitely be fine, except for cancer, most diseases in the world can be cured or controlled by medication.

Irreversible disease, he believes only cancer.

In fact, the age of 74 and 83 is a hurdle in life, and there is a certain scientific basis. The human body is a delicate instrument, and as the parts age, some inconsistencies will slowly appear. The human body has a certain physiological cycle, about ten years. At the peak of the menstrual cycle, the metabolism is relatively vigorous and it is not easy to produce diseases, so it is not easy to die.

In contrast, the low tide period has a slow metabolism. It is easy to get sick, especially chronic diseases, and it is also easy to die.

For many people, this low tide period is appearing at the age of 74 and 83, so it gives people the impression of "card", thinking that these two age groups are easy to die and are a hurdle in life. If you rush over, you can fight for your life with the sky, and if you live for ten more years, if you don't rush over, then you will naturally GG.

There are many superstitious sayings among the people, among which the most widespread and evil is that two ancient saints died at these two ages, so they are considered unlucky!

Confucius was born in 551 BC and died in 479 BC, at the age of 72 and at the age of 73. Mencius was born in 372 BC and died in 289 BC, at the age of 83 and 84 at the age of fiction. The age of the ancients was calculated by imaginary years, so Confucius died at the age of 73 and Mencius died at the age of 84.

Since Dong Zhongshu "deposed the hundred schools of thought and respected Confucianism alone", the world has greatly respected Confucius and Mencius, and considered the age of death of Confucius and Mencius to be inauspicious. And said that these two ages are "kan", thinking that saints are easy to die at these two ages, let alone ordinary people?

"When did it happen, why didn't anyone tell me?" Yan Xiwen was even more anxious. Grandma is the only living old man in their family, Yan Xiwen can be said to have been brought up by his grandmother when he was a child, he once warmed his grandmother's feet in winter, went up the mountain to weed in summer, and harvested crops together in autumn.

When he was a child, when he was working, his grandmother often told him stories, telling him stories about fighting with the Eighth Route Army, and the story of worshipping gods at home to help the Red Army.

Some of those stories, some of which he still remembers vividly, felt unbelievable back then, and now seem a little naïve and naïve. But it was the memory of the most innocent era, and every time I think back on it, I will only be full of happiness and emotion.

He almost burst into tears, licked his lips, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you been sent to the hospital?

Yan's mother was a little choked up, after all, this was her own mother, but she didn't want her son to worry too much, and she still felt that work was more important for young people. She said softly, "Don't worry, full cub, ah, your grandmother is fine." It's just that I fell down when I went to the toilet last night, and I couldn't move when I had a stroke, but fortunately I was holding a mobile phone. Called your uncle, your uncle was sleeping, and the phone didn't answer. ”

She paused, and then said: "Then I had to call Dongyang, who was sleeping upstairs, but fortunately, Chen Dongyang didn't fall asleep at this time." Quickly get up and carry your grandmother to the bed, help scrub your body, and then call back to school, wake up your uncle and them, and send your grandmother to the SY City People's Hospital overnight. ”

Yan Xiwen's heart was like a cat's paw scratching, and his mother didn't say the point, he interrupted: "What's the situation now? Nothing happened to grandma, right?"

Yan's mother, Chen Cailing, comforted her son: "Son, don't worry. Your grandmother is fine, she was injected in the hospital and is now in the hospital. It's just that people are a little uncomfortable, they can eat, but they can't walk, so don't call them now. If you want to ask about the situation, call Dongyang's mobile phone, Chen Dongyang is now staying in the hospital. ”

Chen Dongyang is Yan Xiwen's cousin, his uncle's son, and his grandmother's grandson. is more than a year older than Yan Xiwen, and he has not been married yet, you must know that Chen Dongyang has not gone to college and has not graduated from high school, so he went directly to work outside.

His father, Chen Qingjie, was a middle school teacher, a highly respected teacher in his hometown of Chenjia Village, a normal university student for more than eight years, and finally taught in a local middle school. After teaching for 20 or 30 years, it can be said that the local people are full of peach and plums, and some leaders of the local county education bureau are all his students, and even he has taught the books of the county party secretary.

It's a pity that just as a doctor doesn't treat himself, he will teach his students, and the success rate of the students he teaches is also very high. But educating his son was a failure, Chen Dongyang was rebellious since he was a child, learned to smoke in junior high school, learned to climb the wall to go out to surf the Internet, and skipped school to go out to play.

I didn't get into high school several times, and I was originally a two-level scholar and a writer, and finally went to high school with him. And it was in the same year that Yan Xiwen experienced the blow of falling out of love, fell into a low point in his life, and dropped out of school in anger.

The relationship between the two is very good, when they were children, it can be said that they were friends of the general horn, their two brothers, Yan Xinyi, Tian Wenyan, and Chen Xiangyun are all at their grandmother's house, and they were brought up by their grandmother, and they are childhood sweethearts, especially close.

It's just that people are growing up and slowly losing contact, but every year when we go home for the Spring Festival, we get together, and the relationship is still very familiar.

Yan Xiwen also asked a few words about how the house was built and how the decoration was. Mom was not in the mood to chat with him, and hung up the phone after saying a few words.

He flipped through the address book, found his cousin's phone, and dialed it directly.

"Hey, Dongyang, are you in the hospital?"

"Second child, it's you! I'm not in the hospital now, I'm eating out, do you want to see grandma?" Chen Dongyang's voice was loud, he was heartless. is less assertive, because his father and mother are very strong, he has left a very strong psychological shadow since he was a child, and it is easier to accept the opinions and arrangements of his family.

Yan Xiwen's forehead was dark, which was one of the reasons why he was reluctant to talk to Chen Dongyang on the phone.

Because he is ranked second, he is always called "Ermao", even if he is called "Ermao", he can bear it, but what the hell is "Ermao"? However, his cousin Chen Dongyang has always called him this way since he was a child, and it is his cousin's exclusive title for him. Of course, during the holidays in the past, the elders in the family would occasionally call Yan Xiwen that, but it was relatively rare, and his cousin would call him that every time.

He couldn't get angry, so he had to "swallow his anger" and say, "Dongyang, how is grandma doing now?"

What my mother said just now is vague, Chen Dongyang is the party, and it must be clearer.

Chen Dongyang said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay, grandma is okay now." Able to eat, can speak, but moves more slowly. And now I can't get out of bed and walk, the doctor said that I will be observed in the hospital for a week, and the medicine is still being taken now. ”

Yan Xiwen frowned, thought of a question, and asked, "How much is a day of hospitalization?"

Chen Dongyang paused for a moment and thought for a while before answering: "700 yuan a day, I paid a deposit of 7,000 yuan in advance." Stay for a week, and if there is a significant improvement and then go back, it is really not possible to continue to live. ”

Yan Xiwen thought that he could help, the problem of money was a trivial matter, and he was very worried about the hospital in his hometown. Hospital resources in small places are insufficient, and many are limited by low-end instruments and limited medical standards.

But my uncle is my grandmother's own son, and now my grandmother is also following my uncle, so it stands to reason that this money is borne by my uncle's family. If the money comes out by himself, it can be, but the uncle's face will not be good, maybe, no, yes, he will definitely refuse sternly, which is very common in the countryside of their place.

Uncle Chen Qingjie has treated him very well since he was a child, and he doesn't want the two to have trouble because of money. And 10,000 yuan, medical insurance plus cash, my uncle's family should still be able to afford it.

He had no choice but to knock on the side and say: "Dongyang, if you are short of money, tell me." Recently, I have been doing business in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and I have made some money, and I can still afford tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of yuan in medical expenses. ”

Chen Dongyang was very surprised, he had no heart or lungs, but he was not a fool, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands?

He just replied, "Well, okay. I will definitely think of you when I don't have money, I'll go back to the hospital and talk to you, and then I can let my grandmother talk to you a few words, but you can't say too much, and you will hang up if you say a few words. Grandma can't talk on the phone for a long time, so she hung up first, and I'm still eating. ”

Yan Xiwen hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. Unconsciously, his forehead was full of sweat, and when he turned around, he took a deep breath, threw his phone aside, and went straight to the bed, what a false alarm!

Xu Qing didn't understand what he was talking about on the phone, because Yan Xiwen used his hometown dialect throughout the whole process.

And he went to high school in a county in the next city, and the location of his hometown happened to be at the junction of the two cities, so he spoke dialects, Xu Qing couldn't understand very well, maybe he could understand one or two words, but it was very difficult.

Similarly, if Xu Qing speaks his hometown, Yan Xiwen will also have a hard time listening.

When he was in high school, Yan Xiwen suffered this loss, most of the classmates spoke their hometown, but he couldn't understand it, but fortunately, the teachers spoke Mandarin at that time.

Playing with chickens, I looked for half a night, but I didn't find the name of Yan Xiwen's cousin, and I forgot it myself.

I thought this character wouldn't appear, so there was no record, and I found out when I used it, and I couldn't find it. It's really a feeling of a dog in the day.,Book friends.,That big god's eyes are bright and help me find it.,What's the name of the protagonist's cousin.,I'll come back and change it again (embarrassed and tearful)!

I'm desperate too!

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