For what reasons do modern people shut down?

A machine malfunctions, there is no electricity, there is an environment where you have to shut down, or you simply don't want to answer any calls. The latest update of reading novels at zero o'clock comes to Lewen Novel Network, http://www.lwxsw.org/

Zong Ying accounted for two of them. The battery was exhausted. In order to avoid the bombardment of calls, he simply did not charge it and let it shut down.

Sheng Qing didn't know the reason. Facing the shutdown prompt, he could only dial the 699 apartment landline. The receiver beeped for a long time, but no one answered in the end.

He put down the phone and saw the lonely night with few people in his sight, only the cars were staggering and speeding on the deserted road. He called only because of her saying "if you come back, no matter what, let me know", but now the call to report safety can't get through, so he can only give up.

When Zong Ying arrived at the hospital by car, it was already very late, and the results of her grandmother's examination had just come out.

The pale ceiling light in the consulting room was turned on, and the film stuck into the viewing device with a "click". The doctor on duty read carefully what Tong Zongying said: "There is a small amount of intracranial hemorrhage. I should be hospitalized for observation. The elderly should not be taken lightly when they fall." She finished writing the list. , and asked: "Does she usually have intermittent claudication symptoms?"

Zong Ying quickly recalled the recent interactions. Grandma did experience some lower limb pains. According to her grandmother, it was because she was too tired, so she did not pay attention to it.

She replied, "There are some."

After the doctor on duty wrote the list, he raised his head: "If there are related symptoms, I suggest that it is best to do a magnetic resonance angiography to rule out lower extremity arteriosclerosis obliterans. Anyway, mra does not need a contrast agent, and the examination is relatively safe. Come on, you sign. ."

Zong Ying took the hospitalization bill and signed it. The doctor on duty glanced down at the signature, and her eyes changed slightly - she was very impressed by the name.

She then looked up at Zong Ying again, and felt that he was familiar with him, but her brain was slow in the middle of the night.

Zong Ying completed the admission procedures, and when she returned to the ward, her grandmother was already asleep.

She sat down and looked distracted by the beating numbers on the monitor. After a while, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open carefully.

Zong Ying suddenly returned to his senses, and when he turned his head, he saw Sheng Qiushi.

He brought in a deck chair, and just as he was about to speak, Zong Ying made a silent gesture to him. He lowered his voice and said, "You can use it for the night, so I can help you hold it up?"

Zong Ying waved his hand, and Sheng Qiushi put the folding chair against the wall and put a blanket on it.

"If you are sleepy, take a nap first. There should be nothing wrong at night."

"I'll watch it for a while."

The two spoke carefully, but the grandmother was still awake.

Zong Ying quickly got up and asked about the situation: "How do you feel now?"

Grandma looked at her with half-open eyes, and said slowly, "It's just a little dizzy, it doesn't matter. When did you come?"

Zong Ying answered truthfully, "Half an hour ago." Then he said, "It's my fault, you shouldn't be left at home alone."

Grandma couldn't bear to see her self-blame, so she said, "How can I blame you? It was me who accidentally fell, and I'm going to make you stay up all night." After a while, she asked again: "Has that matter been dealt with? What's going on, Sheng..."

The old man couldn't remember for a while, so he couldn't help but frown and repeat: "What's your name?"

Sheng Qiushi suddenly stepped forward at this moment: "Are you asking me?"

Grandma waved her hand: "No no no, it's not you."

Sheng Qiushi stepped back half a step in embarrassment, and turned to Zong Ying, but Zong Ying didn't give an answer, and only leaned over to coax her grandmother: "I'll take care of his affairs, you don't have to worry about it, continue to sleep, okay?"

Grandma saw that she didn't want to say anything, and she was really tired, so she gave up and only told: "You must sleep too, do you hear?"

Zong Ying let out a soft voice and then coaxed: "I see, I'll sleep right away."

After she said that, she spread out the folding chair in front of her grandmother. Sheng Qiushi saw it and left. He walked to the door, and the doctor on duty just came in.

He greeted: "Dr. Sun is coming to the ward?" The doctor on duty said, "Yes, I'll come and take a look."

Dr. Sun went straight to the hospital bed and checked it carefully, and then turned to Zong Ying: "It shouldn't be a big problem, you should leave more snacks at night, and ring the bell if you need it." She said after a pause, and finally asked: " Have I seen you before, have you been to my clinic?"

Zong Ying, who was sleepy at first, suddenly felt agitated, Sheng Qiushi on the other side also turned around when he heard the words, and the grandmother asked directly, "What is Ying going to see?"

Zong Ying's face suddenly tense, she answered before Dr. Sun spoke again: "It's nothing, vascular migraine."

Dr. Sun glanced at her slightly pale face, and roughly guessed that she wanted to hide this matter, so he should say to her, "Really? Is it better now?"

Zong Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "It's been much better recently."

Sheng Qiuzhen felt that something was wrong when he listened to it. Why didn't Zong Ying come to the hospital to tell him? As if there was something to hide from him on purpose.

He wanted to ask Zong Ying, but Dr. Sun turned to him and said, "I just saw Nurse Yang in the emergency department looking for you, but she didn't call you?"

Sheng Qiushi touched his pocket: "I forgot my phone when I came up, I'll go check it out."

Dr. Sun watched him leave, and Tong Zongying said, "By the way, there is still a form to fill out. Come with me."

Zong Ying knew very well that this was just an excuse, but he still followed her out of the ward.

The lights in the corridor of the ward went out a little at this time, it was vague, the air conditioner was cold, and the red numbers on the wall clock kept beating. Zong Ying thought of Sheng Qingrang when he saw the clock, and he didn't know if he came back smoothly. .

Dr. Sun called her, and Zong Ying asked her to speak straight.

Dr. Sun said sternly: "I went back and checked the examination images at that time before I came. Did you not get the report?"

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Zong Ying pursed his lips and replied, "Yes."

Dr. Sun has always been responsible. She said, "You didn't take the report. I was going to contact you for further diagnosis, but the phone number on your health card is also wrong and I can't get through." After a pause, she raised her eyes and asked. : "Do you know what's going on with you?"

Zong Ying was so tired that half of his body leaned against the wall: "I later went to the attached hospital to do dsa."

Dr. Sun can guess the diagnosis result just by looking at her expression: "Since there is a conclusion, why not perform surgery?"

Zong Ying seemed to catch a cold, so he could not help but sniff. Under the dim light, he opened up to a stranger: "The situation is a bit complicated. I have to do surgery rashly. I'm worried that some things may be too late to deal with."

Dr. Sun obviously disagreed with this view: "Is there something that can't be dealt with in time? You can tell your family to do it."

Zong Ying lowered his head and rubbed the sun, frowning silently.

Dr. Sun noticed that she was very worried, which was an obvious sign of insecurity: "I'm sorry, do you... have any other relatives?"

Zong Ying looked up at her and said with a sigh, "Yes, but I'm not familiar with them."

Performing a high-risk operation alone, signing an informed consent form alone, without anyone waiting for news outside the operating room, requires enough courage, and it is not a loneliness that everyone can bear.

Dr. Sun reached out his hand sympathetically and patted her.

Zong Ying stood up straight at this time and asked earnestly, "I don't want my grandma and Dr. Sheng to know about this for the time being."

Dr. Sun said: "Protection* is of course no problem, but I suggest you hurry up the operation after the matter is settled, and don't delay until October at the latest." She gave a deadline and looked up at the electronic wall clock in the aisle: "Okay. , it's twelve o'clock, hurry up and rest."

At the urging of Dr. Sun, Zong Ying returned to the ward.

Fortunately, my grandmother was in stable condition, and Zong Ying slept fairly well. Woke up by the alarm clock early in the morning, she got up to check her grandmother's condition, opened the curtains and sat in the morning light for a while, then went downstairs to buy breakfast for her grandmother.

As soon as she walked out of the hospital gate, she bumped into the aunt who came to visit.

The aunt asked, "Are you here to see Zong Yu?"

Zong Ying replied truthfully: "No, my grandmother is hospitalized."

When the aunt heard that her grandmother was coming back, she was surprised and immediately asked, "When did your grandmother come back? Why was she suddenly hospitalized?"

Zong Ying didn't want to talk too much with her, so he answered perfunctorily, "I'll be back at the end of last month", and then shied away from the urgent matter.

The aunt wanted to grab her and ask again, but she didn't think she slipped too fast and couldn't even shout.

Zong Ying passed the mobile business hall on the way to the porridge shop. The front desk teller who had just started to work yawned. When she saw her coming in, she cheered up and asked, "Hello, what business do you need to handle?"

Zong Ying took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it over: "Get a new card."

"Can the number be random?", "Yes.", "Please choose a package.", "The first one."

The teller at the front desk handed her a new card, and then pushed a promotional leaflet: "Need a new mobile phone? There are promotions now, and you can get a monthly call back when you bind a new card."

She was just trying to sell her mobile phone, and Zong Ying immediately replied, "Okay."

The teller at the front desk did not expect it to go so smoothly. After Ma Li went through the purchase procedure for her, she got up and got her a new machine. Zong Ying buried her head in opening the package, took out the card replacement needle, and inserted a new card. Press power to turn on.

After completing the registration of the machine, she quickly dialed a number to go out, but no one answered. There was a voice prompt asking her to leave a message. She said, "Lawyer Zhang, please call me temporarily if you have anything."

Then she called Xue Xuanqing again, but the system prompted to shut down, probably because the battery was out of power.

Zong Ying glanced at the time, three hours had passed since six o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining outside the glass door, and the sound of cicadas was hidden in the Fatong leaves.

She pushed open the glass door and went to the porridge shop next door to buy breakfast, and the aunt brought a fruit basket into her grandmother's ward.

Grandma thought it was Zong Ying who came back, so she stood up, but what she saw was Aunt Zong Ying.

The aunt put down the fruit basket, put on a concerned face and asked, "I heard that you are ill, and everyone has a relative. I should come and have a look. I feel better now?"

Uninvited guests are also guests. I haven't seen him for many years, and my grandmother has no intention of becoming stiff. In order to maintain the peace in the scene, she replied: "My body is still tough, and I don't worry about it."

The aunt sat down: "Zong Ying is going to buy breakfast, right?"

Grandma said, "I don't know."

The aunt said: "Why does she always do things like this? She doesn't even say hello. I just met me outside, and before I finished speaking, people ran away without a trace, and I was always in a hurry and didn't know what I was doing. , I don't go home on weekdays, I spend all day in the work unit. Zong Yu was hospitalized for two months after an accident. Her elder sister has come to visit once or twice. How can the family be so cold? Her mother left these places. We are very concerned about her, but she is not close to us, but she always listens to what you say, grandma, please talk about her well, don't throw your shares for cash, if you are short of money, use it with her father It's good to talk about it, now the family doesn't know about this matter, it's very passive!"

She turned on her phone to check the stock price, and said something, "That was left to her by her mother, and she just gave it up. How could she do such a thing?

When grandma heard her say this, she already knew the purpose of her coming——

Under the guise of caring, he actually hopes that he can discipline Zong Ying.

Grandma doesn't know what shares, and doesn't want to interfere in Zong Ying's decision.

She didn't say a word, hoping that the other party would leave with interest after speaking.

But at this time, the aunt suddenly picked up the phone and said, "Qinglin, where have you been? Yes, yes, I have already arrived at the hospital, and now I am with Grandma Zong Ying. Grandma is in the hospital, so I will come and see. Are you coming too? Well, 1014, 26 beds."

The grandmother's expression changed suddenly, and the aunt noticed that the grandmother's rejection and mind, just thought it was because she just mentioned Yan Man.

Auntie thought for a while, her face darkened, and her tone slowed down: "Grandma Zong Ying, what happened to Xiaoman back then...was really not thorough enough, I will wait for Qinglin to come and ask him to tell you. apologize."

Grandma heard this, her throat seemed to be choked, and it took a long time to say: "It's already the fate of the end, so don't mention it again."

This attitude was already tolerant and pleasant, but the aunt said: "No, no, it's time to apologize. After all, no one wants to see how things will develop in the end. If Xiaoman and Qinglin didn't get divorced, Qinglin would have to apologize. If you were more tolerant of Xiaoman, Xiaoman probably wouldn't think about it, maybe it's not like this now, you talk about fighting?"

Grandma grabbed the sheet with both hands, and the blue veins on the back of her wrinkled hands protruded even more: "Really?"

The aunt didn't realize what was wrong: "I didn't talk about Xiaoman's fault, I was talking about Qinglin." When I heard this, Mao took the initiative to take the wrong, but in fact it was another kind of person who has no money here. Put it aside, and don't see the slightest sincerity in it.

Grandma laughed when she saw the corners of her aunt's mouth, her back muscles tensed, and her frontotemporal blood vessels throbbed violently: "I said don't mention it again." She took a deep breath, gripping the sheet in her hand even tighter: "Xiaoman has left. Now, what can I do with an apology? As for Aying—she is an adult, she is responsible for her affairs, and the shares Xiaoman left her, she has the right to make her own decisions, you, me, and those irrelevant people, Not qualified to point fingers."

In the end, she suppressed her voice and said, "Now please go out."

The aunt was shocked by her sudden anger, Huo Di stood up, smiled and said, "Grandma Zongying, I really came to see you today."

The grandmother's breath became more and more rapid, the numbers on the bedside monitor kept beating, and the blood pressure rose sharply, approaching the alarm value. At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open——

Zong Ying hurried in with his breakfast, hurriedly put down the lunch box, glanced at the monitor screen, and said to the grandmother, "Inhale, don't rush, take your time, exhale."

Zong Ying paid attention to her grandmother's face and the monitor. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief. With a glance from the corner of her eye, the aunt was still in the room, with no intention of leaving.

Zong Ying realized that the aunt was about to speak again, and suddenly stepped forward and dragged the aunt, without a word, pulling her out of the ward.

Just arrived in the corridor, and before I had time to take a few more steps, the aunt pulled her away with all her strength, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice: "Zong Ying, what are you doing? I kindly come to see your grandmother, how can you be like this?"

Zong Ying was very annoyed that she came to provoke her grandmother. At this time, her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and her voice had been tried to control: "Will the blood pressure rise to the alarm level if you are well-intentioned? Grandma needs to rest, and I don't want anyone to disturb her."

Seeing her arguing against her like this, the aunt retorted loudly: "I'm not here because of you?!" She looked Zong Ying up and down, and her eyes were about to burn with anger: "Don't say a word. Selling stocks, shutting down the machine, no one pays any attention, even your father's words are ignored, who else do you see? Who else can control you except your grandmother?"

Zong Ying clenched her teeth, and the aunt pointed her finger behind her again and said, "Your father is here! You come and talk to him!" He followed her eyes and said to Zong Qinglin who was approaching, "Qinglin Take a good look at your daughter, she is becoming more and more ignorant of discipline, she is no big or small!"

Zong Ying clenched her fists tightly, breathing fast and heavy, Zong Qinglin came over, she didn't turn around, and she didn't call him.

Zong Qinglin asked her, "Why didn't you answer my call yesterday?"

She doesn't answer.

Zong Qinglin asked again: "I told you to stop selling immediately, why didn't you listen?"

She doesn't answer.

Zong Qinglin asked again, "What are you thinking about? What are you thinking about?"

She doesn't answer.

Zong Qinglin was obviously also angry, and he said: "You are as unreasonable as your mother now!"

Zong Ying breathed hard, and answered word by word: "It is my freedom whether to answer the phone or not; it is my freedom to reduce my holdings without violating any rules; you never care about what I think and what I think. How do you want me to answer this question? My mother—unreasonable?"

The aunt was startled, but she immediately blurted out and scolded: "Zong Ying! Don't be too self-righteous, you are still a member of our family in the household registration book!"

The nurse came over again to persuade the fight, and the scene was all messed up.

Zong Ying was suddenly dazzled, and there was a sudden roar in the depths of her ears. She subconsciously grabbed the anti-collision handrail in the corridor, and Sheng Qiushi strode here.

Just fifteen minutes ago, he logged into the pacs query terminal in the consultation room, searched vaguely, and called up Zong Ying's examination image.

He came here to find Zong Ying, but he encountered such a farce.

A kind of professional mentality that the sick is the biggest problem, Sheng Qiushi couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Zong Yu is a patient, isn't Zong Ying? Can you please forgive her?! She is now—"

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