Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

Waking up early in the morning, the first thing Zhao Mo did was to tear off a piece of calendar paper stapled to the wall.Today is June [-]rd, Monday. It is advisable to travel and avoid marriage.

He took Sanwa to the hospital last Saturday, but the examination failed. Today he plans to take Sanwa to the hospital again.Although Sanwa's condition is getting better and better now, he is always worried if he doesn't have a good check-up in the hospital.

Zhao Jun also got up earlier than usual, rubbing his eyes as soon as he got up and asked, "Brother, do you really not need me to go with you today?"

"It's okay, your brother, I can read anyway!" Zhao Mo walked out with the washbasin in his hand, and said as he walked, "I'll go to a stall at the gate of No. 400 Middle School later, and come back at eight o'clock to pick up my third child. Today is Monday. The students are just here, so they must sell well.” A trip to the hospital costs at least [-] yuan, so how many days will he have to sell pancakes?

Zhao Jun responded, and saw that the eldest brother was washing his face, so he went to turn on the gas stove to make noodles.After the noodles were cooked, Zhao Mo also washed his face and came out.He filled up the noodles, handed one bowl to Zhao Mo and put the other on the stove, and went to the backyard to wash his face.

The two brothers went out together, and Sanwa was still asleep when they left.Zhao Mo talked to the fat aunt who came out to splash water, then pedaled the car and went straight to No. [-] Middle School.

Because I just came back from the monthly vacation, the entrance of No. [-] Middle School was extremely lively.Zhao Mo parked the car in the place he used to occupy, while listening to the aunt selling buns chatting with others, while waiting for the business to come.

From 06:30 to 2:[-], Zhao Mo was really busy for a while.He is proficient in spreading the pancakes and the speed is also fast. Basically, one can be spread out in [-] minutes. Even so, there are always people lining up next to his pancake fruit cart.

When the bell for morning self-study at seven o'clock rang at the school gate, Zhao Mo breathed a sigh of relief and finally had time to rest.A female teacher in her 50s was standing in front of a steamed stuffed bun stall nearby to buy steamed stuffed buns. Zhao Mo, who glanced behind the car, muttered, "Who is this young man, why don't you go to school?" Having been a teacher for several years, one can tell at a glance that Zhao Mo is not yet an adult. This is not a problem that can be concealed by an old face, but a unique vision cultivated by her years of teaching.

The aunt who packed her buns laughed and said, "Who knows!"

The female teacher sighed, gave Baozi the money and left.Zhao Moquan pretended he didn't hear anything, packed up his things, closed the stall and rode home.

When Zhao Mo was riding his bicycle on the way home, the third younger brother he was thinking of was sitting on the kang with no expression on his face, letting you have all kinds of troubles, I would not move.

Not long after Zhao Mo and the others left, Sanwa opened her eyes and got up straight away, her cold eyes were clear without a trace of drowsiness.He fiddled with the quilt for a while, trying to fold them up without success, and then decisively threw them away.He piled up the thin quilts and small mattresses to the top of the kang, and then he sat cross-legged on the vacant top of the kang, and began to absorb the free energy in the air.

No matter how high his previous cultivation level was, it would be impossible for him to reach the sky in one step by possessing such a six-year-old child who was malnourished and had hidden wounds since childhood.Although this body has extremely high aptitude, its foundation is weak, and it can't even reach the foundation building stage in a short period of time, and the efficiency of absorbing and gathering external energy is pitifully low.

The energy he absorbed during the whole day of meditating like this was not as much as the half hour of Zhao Mo's practice.

There was a sound of opening the door outside, and Sanwa's eyes flashed fiercely, and the original radiant pupils suddenly turned into a pair of big, dull, dark eyes.

Zhao Mo opened the door and entered the house, picked him up and put on sandals for him, and then carried him out of the house.This time without Zhao Jun walking together, he didn't need to deliberately slow down when walking alone. Recently, his hands and feet have gained a lot of strength, and his legs are walking fast.

Last time the two brothers walked for more than an hour to reach the county hospital, but this time it took Zhao Mo more than 40 minutes.There were quite a few people in the hospital, and Zhao Mo had to queue up when he went to register.He was also a little tired after walking all the way with a child, so he put the third child down from his arms and let him stand on the ground by himself. The older and the younger stood together and waited for their turn.

A young girl in the back row saw that Sanwa was fair and tender, so she teased him with a smile on her pretty face.It's a pity that Sanwa didn't give him face, her palm-sized face was straight, expressionless, her two big eyes were looking straight ahead, and she didn't even glance at her.

The girl couldn't save her face, so she said embarrassingly: "This kid is quite shy."

Zhao Mo is also quite embarrassed, he is a half-grown young man, except when doing business, he rarely meets beautiful young girls to talk to him.His face flushed, and he apologized awkwardly: "I'm sorry..."

Because his face was rather dark, the girl didn't see his blushing.Hearing what he said, she waved her hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay."

Soon it was Zhao Mo's turn, he quickly picked up the third baby, registered, and quickly went to do various checks.The girl at the back looked at his back in a hurry to leave in a dumbfounded way, feeling regretful for teasing other children.

Zhao Mo brought Sanwa's previous medical records and spent half a day doing various checks on Sanwa, then carried him up to the third floor to find Hu Jialun, Sanwa's attending doctor last time.

When Zhao Mo entered the room, there was another patient in Dr. Hu's office.He sat in a chair and waited for a while, then stood up after seeing the patient in front of him leave, walked to the table with Sanba in his arms, and greeted Dr. Hu.

"It's Zhao Mo." Dr. Hu looked more than 50 years old, with a kind expression on his face, "Did you take your brother to see a doctor again?" He still remembered Zhao Mo and his younger brother Zhao Peng, because Zhao Peng This child was handled by him. The brain was severely injured, the brain was seriously injured, and the blood clots pressed several cranial nerves. There was no other way except craniotomy.

To perform such an operation on a six-year-old child, let alone a small county hospital, even a big hospital in the city would not dare to do it.In fact, when Hu Jialun saw Zhao Peng's case, he felt that except for the famous hospitals in the capital and several first-tier cities, no other hospital could perform this operation, and it was unknown whether it would be successful.

Hu Jialun is one of the most conscientious old doctors in the entire county hospital.At that time, he knew that Zhao Mo's family must have no money, so he simply said nothing, and directly told him that the child was not cured, so he could only raise it slowly, and it didn't matter what it was.This is a sincere word of conscience, which saves them going to a big hospital and spending a lot of money, and in the end the child may even die because of a failed operation.

Zhao Mo promised a few words, explained Sanwa's situation, and then respectfully handed Sanwa's case and various inspection results to Dr. Hu.Seeing that Dr. Hu's face became more and more ugly and his brows became more and more wrinkled when he flipped through the pages, Zhao Mo couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Hu, is there something wrong?"

"What did you mean just now that the child is ready?" Dr. Hu frowned carefully, flipping through the papers in his hand, and carefully observed the child in Zhao Mo's arms.

"Yes, look, Sanwa is no longer smirking or drooling." Zhao Mo put Sanwa on the ground and lifted his arms, "Even his arms and legs are strong, and he can walk steadily. Didn't you say that he can only take good care of his illness, maybe he can recover well. Now his eyes are still a little straight, and he is fine in other aspects. I think he should be fine like this, right?"

Indeed, although the child standing on the ground is thin and small, with gauze on his forehead, but if you ignore his eyes that do not turn for a long time, he is really the same as a normal child.The young girl I just met outside didn't realize that the child Zhao Mo was holding in his arms was a fool.

Hu Jialun shook his head and asked: "Then has he returned to the normal IQ of a six-year-old child? Can he speak well now?"

Zhao Mo's expression froze, and he hesitated to answer: "This... I don't know either. I used to be able to call big brother twice and repeat a few words to others, but I haven't heard him speak these days."

Seeing him like this, Hu Jialun suddenly couldn't bear to propose to test children's IQ again.He sighed, pointed to an image on a film and said to Zhao Mo: "Look here, the blood clot is still there, and it is bigger than before." He took out the film of Sanwa a year ago in the case, and pointed it with his finger Pointing to one of the places, he continued: "Look, here is the blood clot." Then put the two pictures together for comparison and showed Zhao Mo, "Although the position has shifted, the blood clot is still there."

Zhao Mo stared straight at the two pictures in front of him, and asked in a daze, "Then... what do you mean?"

"The human brain is the most complicated place." Hu Jialun tried to put it mildly, "A little bit of damage in the brain will have an immeasurable impact on the human body. If the blood clot in the child's head is not surgically removed If it comes out, it will press on his nerves all the time, but the risk of the operation is too high, and the success rate will not exceed 10%."

Seeing Zhao Mo looking at him blankly, Hu Jialun didn't expect to be able to explain clearly to him, and simply said straightforwardly: "The child is not stupid now, the biggest possibility is that the movement of the blood clot has restored some of his nerves to normal. But you have also seen that such a large blood clot is likely to cause other diseases in the child's body. The best way now is to let nature take its course. As it grows, the blood clot in the head will slowly melt away by itself."

Zhao Mo listened in a daze, and finally understood the main meaning of Dr. Hu, and asked, "You mean, the third baby is fine now, and it's fine to continue to take good care of it in the future?"

Hu Jialun was taken aback for a moment, and felt that what he said was right, so he nodded and said, "That's really what it means."

The author has something to say: the above are all fictions without scientific basis, all for the development of the plot, please do not take it seriously.