The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

In fact, Su Qiancheng had already woken up, but it was no different from sleeping.

His whole body seemed to have lost all life, and he lay on the bed at the mercy of others.Lin Zhiyuan noticed that Su Qiancheng's eyes had completely lost their light. The old man who used to scold Fang Qiu was gone, replaced by a dying old man.

No matter how great a hero is, he cannot defeat time.

Lin Zhiyuan felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

After Aunt Wang prepared the liquid food, she used a thick syringe to draw a tube of viscous liquid food and slowly pushed it in along the nasogastric tube.

Seeing the yellowish semi-liquid slowly entering Su Qiancheng's nose along the transparent nasogastric tube, Su Qiancheng suddenly became excited, making a whining sound in his mouth. He raised his movable left hand, as if he wanted to The nasogastric tube should be removed.

Su Jin skillfully held Grandpa's left hand and kept whispering comfort, "Grandpa, you'll be fine soon, you'll be fine soon."

Nasogastric feeding is a very painful way of eating. For the patient, it has to bear a double blow both physically and mentally. The physical pain is bearable, but for people like Su Qiancheng, this way of eating is undoubtedly... An insult to him.

Life is worse than death. This scene gave Lin Zhiyuan this idea.

The only advantage of nasogastric feeding may be that the feeding speed is fast. In just 5 minutes, the two large syringes of liquid food have been finished.

Su Jin filled a plate of warm water, gently wiped Grandpa's face, hands and feet with a towel, and said softly: "Grandpa, are you happy that Zhiyuan came to see you?"

Su Qiancheng closed his eyes and didn't look at Lin Zhiyuan at all.

Lin Zhiyuan knew that the old man was a hero and he didn't want him to see such an embarrassing scene.

After Su Jin finished wiping Su Qiancheng's body, Lin Zhiyuan walked to the bed and said, "Grandpa Su, I understand how you feel now..."

Su Qiancheng turned his head in the other direction of Lin Zhiyuan.

Su Jin looked at Lin Zhiyuan apologetically, and Lin Zhiyuan waved his hands to indicate that it was okay, and then said: "Grandpa Su, one of my colleagues' father also suffered from cerebral thrombosis, but after medication and rehabilitation, he has basically recovered now. It’s like before I got sick.”

After Lin Zhiyuan said these words, Su Qiancheng's body immediately trembled.

Although he hadn't turned his head or opened his eyes, Lin Zhiyuan knew that he was listening to him.

Lin Zhiyuan continued: "When it comes to drug treatment, 301 Hospital is the best hospital in the country. There should be no problems. I think we should pay attention to rehabilitation treatment now. I still remember a few small methods."

Lin Zhiyuan took an empty medicine bottle from the bedside table and put it in Su Qiancheng's left hand, "Grandpa Su, try to grab this medicine bottle."

Lin Zhiyuan's words seemed to have a magical power, and Su Qiancheng couldn't help but do as he said.

It can be seen that Su Qiancheng's left hand is weak, but he can still grab a medicine bottle. "Very good, Grandpa Su, let go of your fingers. Yes, you did a great job, and then grab the medicine bottle again." "

Unconsciously, Su Qiancheng performed five or six such repeated actions according to Lin Zhiyuan's instructions.

"Grandpa Su, your left hand has no strength, but you can still complete the movements. Now let's try your right hand..."

The right side of Su Qiancheng's body was the side with hemiplegia. His right hand had no strength at all and could not move at all.

Lin Zhiyuan put the medicine bottle in his right hand. Su Qiancheng's right hand did not move at all, and the medicine rolled directly onto the bed.

woohoo...

Su Qiancheng made an angry and unwilling sound again, and his body shook violently, as if he was trying to escape from something.

Lin Zhiyuan said hurriedly: "Grandpa Su, it took more than a year for my colleague's father to undergo rehabilitation to get any results. As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes away like a thread. It's not that easy to completely cure the disease. Yes, don’t be impatient.”

It's strange to say that since Su Qiancheng became ill, he couldn't listen to anyone's words, but he calmed down immediately when Lin Zhiyuan said it. This time he finally turned his head and looked at Lin Zhiyuan steadily.

Lin Zhiyuan read his eyes, "Grandpa Su, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, we can call the doctor over and listen to what he has to say."

Su Qiancheng raised his left hand with great difficulty, pointed to the door, and looked at Uncle Guo at the same time.

Uncle Guo knew that Su Qiancheng was asking him to call a doctor.

Although Uncle Guo didn't know if Lin Zhiyuan was lying to the old man, in any case, it was definitely a good thing for the old man to have such a reaction.

Soon, Uncle Guo found Su Qiancheng's attending doctor.

After listening to Lin Zhiyuan's words, the attending doctor nodded approvingly, "Yes, patients with cerebral thrombosis can indeed restore some of their body functions through physical therapy. We also plan to wait for Minister Su's body to recover to a certain level. He was in physical therapy.”

After listening to the doctor's words, Su Qiancheng really believed it this time.

"Grandpa Su, during the war years, you were not even afraid of death, so would you still be afraid of a small cerebral thrombosis?" Lin Zhiyuan held his right hand.

Su Qiancheng's right hand was completely powerless and cold.

"Grandpa Su, as long as you don't give up, your disease will definitely be cured." In front of Su Qiancheng, Lin Zhiyuan used paper and pen to draw a few rehabilitation equipment that he could remember, including two parallel parallel bars. The height is just right for Su Qiancheng to stand under his armpits to train his walking ability. There are also some toys that really look like toys in kindergarten, such as abacus and building blocks, to restore hand function.

Uncle Guo took the drawing and said, "I'll find a way."

After Lin Zhiyuan's enlightenment, Su Qiancheng's mental state improved a lot.

In the evening, when Su Sheng walked into the ward, the scene in front of him shocked him.

His father actually got off the bed. With Lin Zhiyuan's support, he was struggling to move forward step by step.

Su Sheng should have been happy, but when he saw Lin Zhiyuan coming, his face suddenly darkened.

"Hello, uncle!" Lin Zhiyuan took the initiative to greet him.

Su Sheng didn't want to pay attention to him, but in front of his father, he didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he snorted from his nose as a response.

Su Sheng's reaction was completely expected by Lin Zhiyuan, and he didn't take it seriously and continued to help Su Qiancheng practice walking.

Su Sheng only sat there for less than 10 minutes and then left. He really didn't want to see Lin Zhiyuan.

After returning home, when he told the news, Yang Zhilan immediately exploded.

"Why is this Lin Zhiyuan so haunted that he actually chased him to Yanjing? No, I'm going to find him now and scold him away. I can't let him pester Xiaojin anymore." Yang Zhilan was about to go to the hospital immediately .

"Okay, don't look at what time it is. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow." After Su Sheng said this, he thought for a while, "You have a bad temper. You must remember that you must not do it in front of the old man." If you have a conflict with Lin Zhiyuan and make the old man's illness worse, I won't be able to spare you."

During Su Qiancheng's illness, Su Sheng had a taste of the warmth and coldness of human relationships. Many state-owned enterprise bosses who had been brothers to him in the past had begun to gradually alienate him, and he could get fewer and fewer approval slips.