The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

It was very cold outside, but Lin Zhiyuan was sweating profusely.

He turned to Su Sheng and said, "Uncle, do you want to make a few calls? It's the Chinese New Year period, and there may not be experienced doctors in the hospital."

Su Sheng had already lost his mind, but he came back to his senses after listening to Lin Zhiyuan's suggestion, "Yes, yes, we need to make two calls."

Su Sheng rushed back to the house and made the first call to Zhang Nanfang, "Brother Nanfang, it's not good. My dad suddenly passed out while having lunch."

At this time, Zhang Nanfang was also having lunch at home. When he heard the news, he was shocked and asked quickly: "How could this happen? Xiao Sheng, where are you now?"

"Brother Nanfang, we are waiting for the ambulance on the roadside now. There is no other reason to call you. I'm afraid there won't be a good doctor on duty during the Chinese New Year..." Su Sheng was halfway through speaking. Zhang Nanfang had already understood, "I Just call Lao He from Tiedong Hospital and ask him to prepare everything, Xiao Sheng, don’t worry, I’ll rush over right away.”

Zhang Nanfang threw down his chopsticks and called Director He of Tiedong Hospital, "Old He, this is Zhang Nanfang. President Su suddenly fell ill and passed out while eating lunch. You should organize an experienced doctor to arrive immediately. Hospital, remember to bring Mr. Su back."

After Zhang Nanfang made the call, he put on his coat and went out. As he walked, he shouted, "Send a car to Mr. Su's house."

After Su Sheng finished calling Zhang Nanfang, he thought about it and then dialed Wang Chongshan's home number.

"Brother Chongshan, it's not good. My dad suddenly passed out while having lunch." He repeated what he just said, and Wang Chongshan was also frightened. "Xiao Sheng, don't worry, I will go to your house right now. In addition, I asked the Central Hospital to select a few of the best doctors to come to Tiedong Hospital for a joint consultation."

Lin Zhiyuan waited on the side of the road for 10 minutes with Su Qiancheng on his back, and the ambulance finally arrived.

Su Qiancheng was carried on a stretcher and put into the ambulance. Unfortunately, the space in the ambulance was limited, so he could only get into the ambulance with one family member. As the only son, Su Sheng got into the ambulance without hesitation.

Lin Zhiyuan grabbed the doctor who was following him and told him his guess, "When you get to the hospital, you should focus on checking for cerebral hemorrhage and cerebral thrombosis."

Su Jin burst into tears. She held Lin Zhiyuan's hand tightly and said, "Zhiyuan, let's go to the hospital. I must stay with grandpa."

"Okay, I'm here. Don't be afraid. Grandpa Su's illness will definitely be fine." Lin Zhiyuan kept comforting Su Jin.

At this moment, Zhang Nanfang arrived first.

"Where is Mr. Su?" On a cold day, both of them were sweating profusely.

"Mr. Zhang, Grandpa Su has already gone to the hospital with the ambulance. There can't be so many people in the car, so only uncle followed." Lin Zhiyuan replied.

Zhang Nanfang waved his hand and said, "Get in my car. Let's talk if you have anything to say on the way."

Lin Zhiyuan, Su Jin, and Yang Zhilan boarded Zhang Nanfang's red flag.

Zhang Nanfang seemed to be really anxious and kept urging the driver to drive faster.

The red flag car drove out of Tai Town and onto Zhonghua Road. Zhang Nanfang finally turned around and said, "How could this happen? I just met Mr. Su two days ago. His body seems to be fine!"

Yang Zhilan's lips moved twice, but finally she didn't make a sound. As the saying goes, family scandal should not be made public. If Zhang Nanfang knew that she made her husband so angry, she would probably become a bad wife.

Lin Zhiyuan answered first: "Mr. Zhang, we were eating. Grandpa Su drank two more drinks and suddenly fell to the ground. I suspect it was either cerebral hemorrhage or cerebral thrombosis."

Lin Zhiyuan had the same idea. The family scandal should not be made public.

But who is Zhang Nanfang?With just one glance, he could guess what must have happened just now from the changes in the expressions of the three people, but since they were unwilling to tell them, he certainly would not ask further.

The red flag car quickly drove to the emergency entrance of Tiedong Hospital. Several people got off the car together and quickly rushed into the emergency hall.

Because time is too short, Dean He and the experienced doctors have not arrived yet. There are only a few young doctors on duty here.

However, what Lin Zhiyuan told the ambulance doctor worked, and the doctors on duty also checked in this direction.

At this time, Su Qiancheng had been pushed into the CT room for brain CT examination.

Su Sheng stood guard at the door of the CT room, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

When he saw Zhang Nanfang coming, he was so excited that he shed tears, "Brother Nanfang, talk to the dean carefully and make sure to save my dad."

"Xiao Sheng, don't worry, Lao He is already on the way here." Zhang Nanfang held Su Sheng's hand, "I have already told Lao He to cure President Su at all costs. If Ge'an cannot be cured, we will Let’s go to Shengtian. If Shengtian can’t be cured, we’ll go to Yanjing.”

Zhang Nanfang's tone was extremely firm.

Su Sheng felt a little relieved. He first glared at Yang Zhilan fiercely, and Yang Zhilan lowered her head guiltily. Then Su Sheng glanced at Lin Zhiyuan angrily.

In his mind, if it weren't for these two people, how could his father suffer a sudden illness?

Now Su Sheng was anxious and panicked.What he was afraid of was that if his father could not be cured, he would no longer be able to resell the approval documents.Without his father, who would care about him?

Lin Zhiyuan saw Su Sheng's look. He didn't say anything, took a step back and gently hugged Su Jin.

From the moment she stepped into the hospital, Su Jin couldn't stop crying.

She grabbed Lin Zhiyuan's hand tightly, as if it was the last straw, "Zhiyuan, will grandpa be okay?"

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Lin Zhiyuan patted Su Jin on the back. The helpless girl's body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

About 10 minutes later, the door to the CT room opened, Su Qiancheng was pushed out, and everyone rushed forward.

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

"President Su!"

But no matter how everyone called, Su Qiancheng closed his eyes tightly and showed no response.

Everyone turned their attention to the doctor who came out of the CT room.

"Has it been detected? What kind of disease is it?" Zhang Nanfang asked in a deep voice.

"Judging from the CT images, Mr. Su suffered from cerebral thrombosis." The doctor probably recognized Zhang Nanfang and stammered in his answer.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry to the ward and seize the time for treatment!" Su Sheng was anxious.

"I'm just a doctor in the CT room, not in the ward..." The doctor felt aggrieved and explained weakly.

Zhang Nanfang pressed Su Sheng's shoulders and signaled him to calm down. Soon, the doctors from the emergency room ran over and everyone pushed a stretcher cart to send Su Qiancheng to the medical ward.

During the hospitalization procedures, Dean He hurried over with several doctors. Zhang Nanfang was furious at that time, "What did you do? How did you get here? You have delayed Mr. Su's treatment. You can shoulder this responsibility." ?"

Dean He smiled bitterly and did not explain.However, those doctors were somewhat unconvinced. During the Chinese New Year, everyone was visiting relatives and friends, so it was not easy to come here so quickly.

However, the official level was so overwhelming that no one dared to say anything and immediately threw themselves into treatment.