One big and one small are practicing love
Chapter 55 Life is rare
Zuo Kunmin came out of the auditorium with his children. Found Li Zhiming and his wife, and entrusted Zuo Yan and Zuo Xu to their care.
Li Muzi's mother Wen Xiaorou said: "Where did Xiaoxiao go? I saw her in the audience during the performance just now."
"Having dinner with her classmates. She is about to take her final exam. I asked her to rest for three days. Xiaorou, please take care of Xiaoxu and Yanyan these days."
Wen Xiaorou smiled and said, "It's no trouble. Anyway, you know that my aunt will take care of the children when they are with me, and they will definitely not be as careful as Xiaoxiao."
Zuo Kunmin waved his hand lightly and said, "I have to leave beforehand."
Li Zhiming asked: "Kunmin, is there something important that you have to do now? It's a big holiday, so you can't have a reunion dinner with us?"
"You don't need to know!" Zuo Kunmin said coldly, and then said in a commanding tone: "Come to my house tomorrow morning. I have something to tell you." After saying that, before Li Zhiming could speak, he turned around and left quickly.
Medication didn't work, I had unbearable stomach cramps, cold sweats, a splitting headache, and my head felt like it was going to explode.
As soon as Zuo Kunmin returned to the car, he ordered Master Zhao to drive home immediately. On the way, he called Dr. Yang, briefly described his current condition, and asked Dr. Yang to come over as soon as possible.
Arrive home. Zuo Kunmin was in a daze from pain and could not walk steadily. Master Zhao helped Zuo Kunmin go upstairs and helped him take off his down jacket and suit jacket. Only then did he see that his shirt was soaked with sweat and his whole body was shaking.
Master Zhao has followed Zuo Kunmin for so many years and has never seen him so uncomfortable. After helping Zuo Kunmin lie down on the bed in the bedroom, he called Dr. Yang to urge him. I was worried that Zuo Kunmin was at home alone, and he was always around to take care of him. Use a towel to wipe the sweat, pour hot water, help him sit up and drink water, until Dr. Yang comes over.
After an unknown period of time, Zuo Kunmin clearly felt that a heavy clot in his brain had dispersed. Finally, he was not completely suppressed by the raging pain and regained some sense and strength.
Opening his eyes, he saw Dr. Yang holding a slender silver needle in his hand and pricking his head with concentration.
"Doctor Yang, what's wrong with me?" Zuo Kunmin asked weakly.
Dr. Yang said while pricking the needle: "Mr. Zuo, you think too much, are too sad, have stagnant Qi and blood, and have Qi stagnation and stagnation in the lungs, spleen, heart, liver and other organs. I just used acupuncture to help you relieve it."
Zuo Kunmin said anxiously: "I was fine yesterday, why did it suddenly happen today? I have an important meeting tomorrow. Can it be cured tonight?"
Doctor Yang held the silver needle in his hand and was about to insert it when he suddenly stopped. He looked at Zuo Kunmin steadily and said very seriously: "You are a human, not a machine! I am a doctor, not a god."
The air was silent, and Dr. Yang's hard eyes met Zuo Kunmin's anxious expression. It took a while before Zuo Kunmin calmed down and asked calmly: "Doctor Yang, when is the next treatment?"
"Tomorrow morning." After saying this, Dr. Yang returned to his usual calmness. He held the shining silver needle, looked at the acupuncture point on his head, and then inserted it slowly and surely.
Zuo Kunmin closed his eyes and sighed softly.
Dr. Yang sighed again and said: "Life is rare and easy to lose, but few people in the world truly value their own lives. The reason why I would rather do medical research than practice medicine is because I know that most people's diseases in the world have many root causes. It comes from one's own heart. He does not care about blessings, is not satisfied, does not respect himself, and confuses dreams. If the mentality does not change, the disease will be cured in vain, and the root will not be eradicated, but it will grow again."
After speaking, Dr. Yang pulled out all the silver needles, gave Zuo Kunmin an intravenous drip, and installed a monitor on the syringe. If the infusion tube was not flowing smoothly, the medicine ran out, and other malfunctions, the monitor would sound an alarm.
"Mr. Zuo, the medicines that need to be changed are kept here." Dr. Yang said, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said: "About 10 o'clock, the first bag of medicine was transfused, and the last bag was transfused around 12 o'clock. You need to change it yourself. I will come over tomorrow morning and give you acupuncture, intravenous drip, oral medicine, and boiled Chinese medicine for you."
"How many times will it be treated in total?"
"At least three times, tomorrow morning, and I will treat you again at this time the day after tomorrow. I have used both Chinese and Western medicine methods, and the time schedule is also the limit. In the free time in between, you can work while ensuring the basic diet and sleep .”
Zuo Kunmin said sincerely, "Thank you, Dr. Yang!"
Dr. Yang picked up the medical kit and said, "Mr. Zuo, let me say one more thing. If you are sick now, there should be someone around to take care of you."
After hearing this, Zuo Kunmin was silent for a while and said, "Auntie will come tomorrow morning."
Mother, wife, children, company, [-]th Steel Plant, Mr. Lan...many things and questions, like raindrops, kept hitting Zuo Kunmin's brain. Zuo Kunmin couldn't help but think about this.
Perhaps because he was feeling unwell, perhaps because he was thinking too much, Zuo Kunmin couldn't sleep well.
I woke up several times to see how much liquid bag was left. When I was changing the dressing, my hand used too much force to insert the needle, causing some blood to return. I am thirsty and want to drink water, but there is none at hand. When I was about half way through the bag of medicine, I wanted to go to the toilet, but I thought there was no place to hang the medicine in the bathroom, so I had to endure it.
This disease is like a raging ocean wave, fast, cruel, and extremely destructive. It turns out that after confronting the waves, people realize their own fragility and powerlessness, which is the real desolation.
The alarm clock rang on time, Zuo Kunmin turned it off and stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. My stomach no longer hurts, and my head doesn't hurt anymore. It's just that the strength in my body seems to have been taken away, and I don't want to move.
Lying quietly, I thought about the meeting I planned to hold this morning, and the job information for the [-]th Five-Year Plan personnel that I had not read... People cannot be trapped in this kind of weakness, and should do their best to move forward.
Get up, take off your wrinkled shirt and trousers, take a shower, change into clean and comfortable home clothes, make a cup of coffee and drink it, then go to the study, open the file and read it. Doing these things was more difficult and time-consuming than usual, but I finally took action.
Not long after watching, I heard movement in the kitchen, thinking it was Aunt Zhang coming to cook. She hadn't told her that the two children were not here yet, but she was afraid that Aunt Zhang would cook too much and waste it, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
When I passed by the restaurant and saw the food on the table, I felt a little sad.
"Aunt Zhang, the children are at Mrs. Li's house, and Xiaoxiao is not here either. Just make my breakfast."
"Okay, Mr. Zuo, what do you want to eat?"
Zuo Kunmin thought for a while. After so many years, the food made by Aunt Zhang was all the taste that his mother liked. It was bland and tasteless, and said, "Anything is fine." When he turned around, he saw the food on the table again and said, "Zhang Auntie, the food on the table was cooked last night, and the chopsticks were not used. If you like it, you can take it away. If you don’t like it, just throw it away. "
It was already dawn, and when Zuo Kunmin passed by the living room, he saw snowflakes flying all over the sky outside the French window. I stood still and looked at it for a while, and suddenly I remembered the last time, and my heart palpitated. I remembered the cool mint smell on her body, and the hot noodle soup she cooked...
It's good, but it's not possible. That palpitation came from her and should be attributed to her. She should be with boys of the same age, enjoying the snow, having fun, and being relaxed and happy.
Thinking about it, Zuo Kunmin shook his head, smiled, and walked quickly to the study.
Not long after arriving in the study, Li Zhiming knocked on the door and came in.
"Take a look at these documents." Zuo Kunmin said, handed a stack of documents to Li Zhiming, and then said: "I can't go to the company today. You can attend today's meeting on my behalf, and the minutes of the meeting will be sent to me. Today's meeting I have sent you an email regarding the meeting arrangements, and Xiao Feng will notify other participants."
Li Zhiming saw that the cover of the document said 'Eighty-Fifth Steel Plant Acquisition Plan', and quickly flipped through the contents in disbelief. He glanced at it briefly, threw the document on the table, and said, "I don't agree. !Zuo Kunmin, I don’t agree with you doing this.”
Zuo Kunmin sat back at his desk and said calmly: "Li Zhiming, please understand that we are not only friends, I am also your boss. I am not discussing with you whether to do this, but I need you to cooperate with me to complete this." thing."
Li Zhiming was stunned for a moment and looked at Zuo Kunmin in shock.
"Zhiming, I don't have the time or energy to explain to you right now." Zuo Kunmin stood up, approached Li Zhiming, put a hand on his shoulder, and said, "You know me, what do you want to do?" , no one can stop me. I know the pressure I face in doing this, and I hope you can put aside your rationality and support me and cooperate with me like you did in the past."
Just after saying these words, the doorbell rang again. Zuo Kunmin knew that Dr. Yang should be here and went out to greet him.
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