Chapter Seventy-Two: Running from the Country to the City to Stop the Fire?
After a few seconds of contemplation, Xiao Nianfeng raised his eyes, looked at Qian Xiaohao's father with a smile and said:
"Daddy Qian, Mother Qian, we can understand your worries and concerns.
However, please believe that standing in front of you now is Professor Ge Zhenli of the Department of Neurosurgery of Qijin People's Hospital.
With nearly 20 years of experience in neurosurgery, Professor Ge has treated countless cases like your son's.
Therefore, there is no problem with the pathological judgment that Professor Ge just gave you.
Later, you will take care of the child with peace of mind and do a good job in his care.
Make sure that his wounds are not infected and that there are no complications, so that he can be discharged from the hospital soon."
Xiao Nianfeng said happily, with a smile on his face, very happy.
"Yes, this is Dr. Xiao Nianfeng, the physician instructor of neurosurgery at our Qijin City People's Hospital.
Your son, I am fortunate to have Dr. Xiao personally supervise the operation.
You don't need to worry about it at all! Just go back and do a good job of nursing!"
As soon as Xiao Nianfeng's words fell, Professor Ge Zhenli hurriedly echoed, trying to appease the hanging hearts of the patient's family.
At the same time, after being confirmed again by Professor Ge Zhenli and Xiao Nianfeng, Qian Xiaohao's parents breathed a long sigh of relief, and their eyes inadvertently moistened.
I saw Qian Xiaohao's father tighten again, hold Professor Ge Zhenli's hands, and say "thank you" repeatedly.
Then, Qian Xiaohao's father held Xiao Nianfeng's hand tightly and thanked him a thousand times.
At that moment, Xiao Nianfeng felt for the first time that it was so proud and proud to be a spiritual surgeon mentor who saved lives and helped the wounded!
Pingxia City, Room 501, Yanyu Jiangnan Community
Wang Xiaobei dragged his tired body, and as soon as he entered the door, he lay on his back on the sofa, looking loveless.
Thinking of today's old man Yao's vexatious troubles and malicious squeezing of his labor force, Wang Xiaobei's heart was 10,000 unwilling.
Really! Super abominable! Ahhh I'm going crazy!
That damn Yao Jin dared to make Wang Xiaobei unable to come to the stage in front of so many people!
The key is that those quotations were not quoted by me, but quoted by him Yao Jin himself.
Now he found that the price was low, the company did not have any profits, and even suffered serious losses, and it was inexplicably strange to my Wang Xiaobei's head!
It's really, so speechless! I feel really aggrieved! Alas......
Why does Yao Jin have such an attitude towards me? Is it just because I'm a good friend of his? How can anyone treat a friend like this?
The more Wang Xiaobei thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, he really can't wait to strike tomorrow and fire Yao Jin's squid!
"Ding-dong-ding-dong......"
At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly and unobsolutely.
Hearing the sound, Wang Xiaobei was impatient, and he couldn't help but have a burst of broken thoughts in his heart.
A lot of times that's how we are, the more we resist something, the more those things disturb our minds.
Understandably, so is this pesky ringing ringer.
Originally, Wang Xiaobei thought that as long as he ignored the ringing of the bell, the sound would naturally stop.
However, to Wang Xiaobei's annoyance, after ringing the bell for three minutes, there was still no intention of stopping.
Helpless, Wang Xiaobei had to reluctantly get up and open the door.
Wang Xiaobei couldn't guess that on this big night, who would come to his house to greet him.
Really, when people are lucky, they will even plug their teeth when they drink water!
On this big night, although it can't be said to be cold, but I, Wang Xiaobei, in this huge Pingxia City, really don't have any true friends who can comfort me at night.
In these years, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, and the poor have no one in the downtown area.
It can't be helped, that's the truth, and it's sad to think about.
If you want to blame me, blame me
Wang Xiaobei is not as good as others, and he will always live at the bottom of society!
I also want to be in the extravagant circle of high society, but my Wang Xiaobei was born a poor bastard!
Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.
Well, there are some things that can't be forced. Even if the golden gold unfortunately fell on my Wang Xiaobei's body, then I wouldn't dare to pick it up!
Hehe...... Is it the gold that is unfortunate, or am I unlucky?
This is the key point, and it is a must to take the university entrance examination in the mixed society!
"Ding Dong Ding Dong ......."
"It's coming, it's coming! Who is it? ...... of the Big Night Father? Mother? You ......."
The doorbell was still ringing vigorously, and there was no intention of stopping.
Wang Xiaobei opened the door impatiently, and couldn't help but ask loudly.
Raising his eyes, Wang Xiaobei was completely stunned in an instant, with an unbelievable look!
Standing outside the door were my parents, whom I hadn't seen for months!
"Wang Xiaobei, your guts are getting fatter and fatter! We've been ringing the doorbell for so long, and you're not going to open the door?
It's only been a few months since we see each other, are we so unwelcome?"
Father Wang Changgui glared at his son Wang Xiaobei angrily, with a displeased look.
Then, Wang Changgui bent down to pick up the souvenirs on the ground, and squeezed into the house through the half-open doorway.
Mother Chen Xinyu was also very helpless, and shook her head and smiled bitterly.
There's no way, as long as the two of them meet, there's no way to end up without a few words.
"Dad, what are you talking about? I...... I just got off work....... A little tired...... And he fell asleep.......
Wang Xiaobei was extremely embarrassed when he saw that his parents didn't pay attention to him at all.
Of course, Wang Xiaobei understands that his parents' faces are not very good-looking, not because he opened the door for them late, but mostly because he is still unmarried.
It is estimated that the parents were in the village, and they were fanned by some ill-intentioned neighbors, and they came to urge the marriage in person.
Belch...... Urging marriage...... Wang Xiaobei has lost count, this is the first time he has been urged to marry!
In his memory, since he graduated from college, his parents have been constantly arranging blind dates for him.
Among those countless blind dates, there are all kinds of people.
There are senior white-collar workers of the same age as Wang Xiaobei, college students who have just graduated from college, and even divorced second-married daughters.
What's even more outrageous is that there are still two or three babies in the second marriage! Look at the book
It is undeniable that many girls ended up failing because they disliked Wang Xiaobei's family for being very poor.
Don't look at sometimes, Wang Xiaobei often feels inferior because of his poor economic conditions, but his mate selection standards are still very high.
Since meeting Chen Xiaoyi, Wang Xiaobei's mate selection criteria have long been fixed on Chen Xiaoyi.
Since then, no one can let Wang Xiaobei take another look, and his eyes are full of Chen Xiaoyi.
"Xiaobei, don't listen to your father's nonsense. We just wanted to come and see you, we haven't seen you in a few days, so we miss you."
Mother Chen Xinyu gently put the souvenirs in her hand on the floor and said with a smile.
After roughly scanning the entire small two-bedroom apartment of Wang Xiaobei, Chen Xinyu still didn't find any women's belongings, and sighed helplessly.
At this time, his father Wang Changgui had already washed his hands and sat on the soft sofa, feeling extremely comfortable.
"Oh, this day of tossing and turning makes me tired to death! I sat in the car for a day, but fortunately I didn't toss back and forth every day.
If you want me to say, Xiaobei, if this flat house is not easy to mix, let's go back to Wangjia Village!"
Wang Changgui raised his eyes, slowly took out the 10 yuan pack of cigarettes, and smoked them leisurely, looking like he was enjoying himself.
In fact
Wang Xiaobei relies on his own efforts to have a small two-bedroom apartment and a North ~ Beijing Hyundai Automobile in Pingxia City, which is already good.
As a father, although Wang Changgui said sour words in his mouth, he was really very satisfied in his heart.
Otherwise, Wang Changgui would not always be in the village and praise his son Wang Xiaobei for how capable he is.
No, while persuading Wang Xiaobei to go back to Wangjia Village with a mouth full of resentment, he crossed Erlang's legs, sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette leisurely, isn't this very enjoyable?
Obviously, it's not sincere!
It can be seen that Wang Changgui is very enjoyable here, and he also appreciates his son Wang Xiaobei's work ability.
It's just that every time I think that my son Wang Xiaobei is 36 years old and is still single, Wang Changgui is naturally a little uncomfortable in his heart.
According to the practice of rural areas, at the age of Wang Xiaobei, there are already two or three babies.
In the eyes of rural people, mixed to the age of 36 and unmarried, whether male or female, either physical or psychological problems, in short, that person must be very abnormal.
Wang Changgui and Chen Xinyu live in Wangjia Village all the year round, and it is not easy to take care of the one-third of an acre of land every day.
Occasionally, they have to suffer from cynicism from others, and many times, they can't stand it.
Of course, this time is no exception.
Wang Changgui and his wife came to Pingxia City to rest the fire.
What Wang Xiaobei didn't know was that when Wang Ermazi of the same village was chatting with Wang Changgui yesterday, he accidentally said a few more words about Wang Xiaobei's more than 30 years of unmarried, and the two of them got started.
In fact, it is not the first time that Wang Changgui has heard such mocking words, and it stands to reason that he should have been accustomed to it for a long time.
Who would have thought that Wang Changgui happened to drink some wine yesterday, and Wang Ermazi said that thing again by chance, which caused the two to do it.
There was no way, both of them were staying in the same village, looking down and not looking up.
After Wang Changgui woke up, he also felt a little embarrassed, so he had to choose to hide in this city for a few days.
"Haha...... Dad, look at what you're saying! Isn't it nice to sit on a soft sofa, smoke a cigarette, and drink pure Pu'er tea?
Such a beautiful day, we don't have it in Wangjia Village!
Last time, I told you not to go back and plant that one-third of an acre.
As you yourselves know, you can't make any money on that little land all year round without eating or drinking.
It's better to stay in Pingxia to help me cook, wash some clothes, and live comfortably.
My monthly salary is several times more than the amount you have planted in the countryside for a year."
Hearing his father Wang Changgui's words again, Wang Xiaobei instantly wanted to cry without tears.
Wang Xiaobei never understood why his parents insisted on choosing to stay in the countryside instead of choosing to live with him and enjoy Qingfu.
It is undeniable that Wang Xiaobei has indeed persuaded his parents countless times to stay in Pingxia and not to return to Wangjia Village.
However, Wang Changgui and Chen Xinyu have their own plans, and they never thought of staying here and increasing their son's burden out of thin air.
"Oh, Xiaobei, you don't understand this, do you? Your father and I have stayed in the countryside all our lives, we were born in the countryside, and we still want to stay in the countryside when we are old.
It's a good city, but it's also a big expense! You see, property fees, water bills, electricity bills, gas bills, gas bills, ......
By the way, there are living expenses, entertainment expenses, and occasionally colds and flu, and you have to pay for medicine......
Her mother, Chen Xinyu, is a simple and authentic traditional rural woman, and the things she cares about for her generation are nothing more than firewood, rice, oil, salt, and children's marriage and childbirth.
Don't look at Chen Xinyu who hasn't read any books, these consumption in the city, she can still point clearly with her fingers.