Chapter 747: It's Not Iron
Ma Xiaoyao is capable, but after all, it is not iron, overwork, so that Ma Xiaoyao is also a little unbearable, no, almost noon, Ma Xiaoyao was inspecting the work on a construction site, his heart suddenly shook and coliced, the painful Ma Xiaoyao's face turned pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat, Lei Dazhuang was frightened, and hurriedly sent Ma Xiaoyao to the hospital.
After a careful examination by the doctor, he came to a conclusion: Ma Xiaoyao was too tired during this time, and he did not have enough sleep, so his body was a little weak and needed to recuperate for a period of time.
The doctor let Ma Xiaoyao be hospitalized to recuperate, but Ma Xiaoyao said that he would not agree.
"I know my own body best, it's fine." Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "There is no need to be hospitalized at all." ”
"Deputy County Magistrate Ma, I really didn't lie to you, your body is very weak now, if you don't cultivate well, there will be big problems." The doctor smiled bitterly: "You just listen to my advice and stay in the hospital for a period of time." ”
"No, I still have a lot of work to do and I can't be hospitalized." Ma Xiaoyao did not agree.
"Brother Ma, you can put your work aside for a while, and the most important thing now is to recuperate." Lei Dazhuang also persuaded: "When you have recuperated your body, it's not too late to deal with work." ”
"Don't say it, I will never be hospitalized!" Ma Xiaoyao's attitude was very resolute: "I'm okay at all, I don't need to be hospitalized!" ”
Seeing that Ma Xiaoyao was so stubborn, the doctor and Lei Dazhuang were in a hurry, and in the end there was no way, the doctor could only call the dean over and ask the dean to persuade Ma Xiaoyao, Ma Xiaoyao's body was really too weak at the moment, and he had to be hospitalized to recuperate, otherwise there would really be a big problem.
It's useless for the dean to come, and he can't persuade Ma Xiaoyao at all.
Ma Xiaoyao insisted on being discharged from the hospital, but the dean did not agree, just when the scene was deadlocked, Cheng Wenyong came, he received news that Ma Xiaoyao was not feeling well and was being examined in the hospital, so he immediately put down his work and hurried to the hospital.
"Secretary Cheng, you came just in time, you hurry up and persuade Brother Ma, the doctor said that he is very weak and needs to be hospitalized for a period of time, but Brother Ma just doesn't agree." Lei Dazhuang said with a bitter face.
Cheng Wenyong frowned: "Xiaoyao, what's the matter with you?" If you are not feeling well, you will have to be hospitalized, and you can't hold on! ”
Ma Xiaoyao pouted: "I'm fine......"
"And said it was fine! You look in the mirror yourself, see how ugly your face is, and if you are free, you will listen to the doctor, stay in the hospital for a period of time, and don't hold on any longer. Cheng Wenyong said.
"But I still have a lot of work to deal with...... Ma Xiaoyao said.
"You don't have to worry about work, I will help you deal with it, you can rest assured that you will be hospitalized for recuperation." Cheng Wenyong has a big package.
"But......" Ma Xiaoyao wanted to say something.
"No, no!" Cheng Wenyong said domineeringly: "It's so decided, you are hospitalized to recuperate, and the work will be handled by me." Speaking of this, Cheng Wenyong paused: "Xiaoyao, you should know how Zhuge Liang died, right?" ”
The corner of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched: "It seems to be exhausted." ”
Cheng Wenyong nodded: "That's right, Zhuge Liang is tired to death, no matter how big or small, Zhuge Liang has to take care of it, he can't be idle all day long, he is tired to death, if Zhuge Liang knows how to combine work and rest, don't overwork, he will definitely not die so early, maybe history will be rewritten, I say these words, I just want to tell you: a person can't be too tired, you must know how to combine work and rest, only in this way, will you live longer." ”
"It's not so strict." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile: "I can't compare with Zhuge Liang, people manage a country, I only manage a county, and the workload is far behind......"
"Even if you only manage one county, it can also exhaust you!" Cheng Wenyong snorted lightly: "Okay, don't say it, I'll be in charge today, you must be hospitalized to recuperate!" After speaking, Cheng Wenyong turned his head to look at the dean: "Dean, please go through the hospitalization procedures for Deputy County Magistrate Ma, and it is best to find him a quiet single ward." ”
The dean nodded: "I'll do it right away." With that, the dean strode away.
At Cheng Wenyong's strong request, Ma Xiaoyao was finally hospitalized.
In the past three days, Ma Xiaoyao's complexion has obviously looked much better, in the past three days, Ma Xiaoyao only did two things, first, eat on time, second, sleep on time, in addition to eating is sleeping, not only looks good, but also grows several catties of meat.
Feeling much better, Ma Xiaoyao wanted to be discharged, but the doctor didn't let him, and he had to stay for a few more days, and he could only be discharged from the hospital when his body was completely healed, which made Ma Xiaoyao feel very depressed.
Lei Dazhuang has been guarding Ma Xiaoyao almost every step in the past few days, even Ma Xiaoyao went to the toilet, Lei Dazhuang also followed, Ma Xiaoyao didn't want Lei Dazhuang to work so hard, and asked Lei Dazhuang to rest several times, but Lei Dazhuang refused, Lei Dazhuang said very clearly, he wanted to guard against the killers of the temple to assassinate Ma Xiaoyao.
The temple is a thorn in Ma Xiaoyao's heart, and it is also a thorn in Lei Dazhuang's heart.
This afternoon.
Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang were sitting in the ward chatting, and suddenly heard a quarrel outside, and a burst of crying, out of curiosity, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang got up and walked out to see what was going on.
There was already a lot of noise outside, and two middle-aged men pulled a doctor and shouted loudly, very excited.
"Calm down, please listen to my explanation." The doctor exclaimed, "Your father is in a very bad condition right now, and he must be operated on immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger." ”
"My father was fine yesterday, why is he not okay today?" A middle-aged man said angrily.
"That's it, my father was fine yesterday, he ate more than 20 dumplings in one go, and he was chatting with our brothers, why did he suddenly stop today?" Another middle-aged man shouted.
The doctor explained: "I told you a few days ago that your father's heart valve has a problem, the sclerosis is very high, the blood supply is insufficient, and you must undergo surgery to replace a new valve, but you have always disagreed, now that your father's condition has deteriorated, the situation is very strict, and there is a possibility of death at any time, and now the only way is to quickly operate to replace a new heart valve, as long as the operation is successful, your father may be relieved...... Time is urgent, you two brothers hurry up and make up your mind, don't delay any longer, now one more minute of delay, the more dangerous your father will be. ”
"Good manner, how could my father's condition deteriorate!" My brother said excitedly.
The doctor smiled bitterly: "Heart emergency is a very complicated and bad emergency, and there is a possibility of deterioration of the lesion at any time......" At this moment, the mobile phone in the doctor's pocket suddenly vibrated rapidly, and the doctor hurriedly took out the mobile phone and connected: "Okay, I know, I am discussing with the patient's family, and there will be a decision soon." The doctor hung up the phone and looked up at the two brothers opposite: "Your father's situation is becoming more and more dangerous, hurry up and make a decision, whether to have surgery or not to have surgery?" ”
The elder brother and the younger brother glanced at each other, and both brothers showed a hint of hesitation on their faces.
"Hurry up and make a decision, your father won't last long!" The doctor urged.
My brother's cheeks twitched: "Doctor, you tell me the truth, if you have surgery now, what are the chances of my father surviving?" ”
"This ...... There should be a 30% chance. The doctor thought for a moment and said.
"Is it only thirty percent?" My brother's brows furrowed.
"The 30 percent chance is not very high, but there is hope of surviving, and if you don't have surgery, your father will definitely die." The doctor said.
"How much does the surgery cost?" The younger brother asked.
"Didn't I tell you? It will take about 100,000 yuan. The doctor said.
The corner of his brother's mouth twitched: "If the operation fails, won't we have to pay the operation fee?" ”
The doctor was amused: "Of course not! As long as you have surgery, you must pay a fee, and no matter whether the operation is successful or unsuccessful, the operation fee will not be refunded to you. Seeing that the two brothers were still hesitating, the doctor suddenly became anxious: "The patient's life is on the line, and you sons are still worried about money, do you two still have a conscience?" ”
"You have no conscience!" My brother's eyes widened: "Of course I want to cure my father, but ...... My father's situation is so dangerous now, even if he has surgery, there is only a 30% chance of surviving, and a 70% chance of dying. ”
"How can you say that!" The doctor said angrily: "If you don't have surgery, your father will definitely not be able to hold on, and there is a possibility of death at any time, if you have surgery, your father has a 30% chance of surviving, if he recovers well, maybe he can live for another ten or twenty years, no matter what the result is, you sons, you should try it, what if it succeeds?" ”
The elder brother sighed: "It's not that we don't want to try, but ...... First of all, the probability of success of the operation is too low, and secondly, we are not rich, and it is very difficult to come up with 100,000 yuan for the operation at once......"
"No matter how difficult it is, you have to find a way to make it up, you can't just watch your father die, right?" The doctor said with a calm face.
"If the chance of success of the operation was more than 80 percent, the two brothers would have to sell blood and pay for the operation, but now the chance of success of the operation is only 30 percent...... The odds are too low......" the younger brother said with a bitter face.
The elder brother nodded: "Yes, the chance of success is too low." ”