Chapter 597: Give up treatment
After Jiang Weiming woke up, everything was on track. As soon as Jiang Weiming bought the thermos bottle, the doctor and nurse came to notify Jiang Weiming to change the ward. After the others came back from dinner, they did not just stay in the ward but started to get busy. Jiang Zaide delivered the things to the ward and then returned to the company to work. The rest of the people either returned to work and did what they should do or went to work. I helped look at houses nearby.
Jiang Weiming said that he would stay in the hospital for a month. During this period, in addition to nursing staff, someone would also need to stay in the ward 24 hours a day. The Jiang family was a bit far from the hospital and it was inconvenient to go back and forth, so everyone decided to temporarily rent a small house near the hospital for their needs. rest.
There are many such houses for short-term rental near Renyi. Jiang Jianshe and Jiang Jianguo inquired with other patients' families and went to look at the houses.
By the afternoon, Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Feng were the only two people left in the ward. In the middle of the journey, Zhang Guanghang made a special trip to visit Jiang Weiming and helped Jiang Feng contact the nurse who had taken care of Xia Mubing. The nurse would be able to come to work early tomorrow morning.
Zhang Guanghang stayed in the hospital for about an hour and then went back to prepare for work.
After Zhang Guanghang left, Jiang Feng received a call from Jiang Yong. Jiang Yong was slightly relieved when he learned that Jiang Weiming had woken up and was in good condition. He told Jiang Feng that he had asked for leave from Xu Cheng and booked a flight that night to arrive at the hospital early tomorrow morning.
Jiang Feng received a call from Xu Cheng almost as soon as he hung up Jiang Yong's phone. As a devout eater, Xu Cheng truly cared about the health of every cooking master. After learning that Jiang Weiming had regained consciousness and asked about his condition, Xu Cheng said that he and Han Guishan would come to the ward to visit Jiang Weiming at night.
Jiang Feng initially thought that Xu Cheng's call was the end of greetings, but he didn't expect that it was just the beginning. After Xu Cheng's call, Jiang Feng received calls every few minutes asking about Jiang Weiming's current situation. Some were from colleagues, some from diners, and a few from suppliers. Jiang Feng didn't know what happened to them. Know your mobile phone number.
The Jiang family did not deliberately hide the news, and there was no need to hide this kind of thing. It was just because Xu Cheng accelerated the spread of the news. Anyone who has anything to do with Tai Feng Tower, whether out of good intentions or out of curiosity, will call to inquire about Jiang Weiming's situation.
As for why they called Jiang Feng, it was not because they knew that Jiang Feng was the boss behind Tai Feng House, but because Jiang Feng was the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Tai Feng House's back cook and Jiang Weiming's grandnephew. They couldn't contact Jiang Weiguo, and Jiang Jiankang had no sense of existence. Jiang Feng didn't ask anyone for this kind of thing.
In this way, Jiang Feng answered calls outside the ward all afternoon. He couldn't stop until his cell phone ran out of power and turned off and asked the nurse in the next bed to borrow a charger.
As for Jiang Weiming, after he heard that Renyi had a small canteen that could be used by patients’ families, he went to the attending doctor to find out what food Jiang Weiming could eat at the moment, and he happily went to buy vegetables and prepared to show off his cooking skills to his master. Art.
The environment of the two-person room is much better than the four-person room, and it is relatively quiet. Even the LCD TV hanging on the wall looks larger than the four-person room.
In the same ward as Jiang Weiming was a young man who looked to be in his 20s, and there was only one nurse taking care of him. Ever since Jiang Weiming was pushed into this ward, this young man had been lying on the bed with his neck crooked and watching TV. Jiang Feng thought that he might have just had surgery and was still unable to move his hands, otherwise he would definitely be lying down playing with his mobile phone instead of lying down. watch TV.
At around 5 p.m., the old man also went back.
He asked Jiang Feng to stay in the ward with Jiang Weiming instead of going back to Tai Feng Building to work and go home directly in the evening.
Jiang Feng was the only one left beside Jiang Weiming's hospital bed.
The respiratory mask on Jiang Weiming's face has been taken off, his lips are still bloodless, and his voice is inaudible when he speaks. In his own words, his current state is that he has no energy left in his body and feels tired even when lying down. Like the young man in the bed next door, he cannot play with his mobile phone.
After Jiang Weiguo left, Jiang Weiming, like the young man in the next bed, tilted his head and watched TV.
The young man in the bed next door was watching an American TV series. Jiang Feng glanced at it and found that it was a criminal investigation drama, which he probably liked. He remembered that Jiang Weiming watched American TV dramas about criminal investigation at home during the Chinese New Year last year.
The ward became quiet, except for the sound of the TV.
Maybe it was because it was too quiet, which made the young man in the bed next to him feel uncomfortable. He tilted his head and stared at Jiang Weiming instead of watching TV. Jiang Feng didn't know what else he could see besides the quilt from his current angle.
"Grandpa, do you want to watch another drama?" the young man asked.
"No need." Jiang Weiming said.
"How about changing to a domestic drama? I'm afraid you can't see the subtitles on this TV clearly." The young man was still very considerate.
"No, I understand." Jiang Weiming continued.
The young man stopped talking. Looking at his expression, Jiang Feng felt that he didn't believe Jiang Weiming's words either.
Jiang Feng just sat by the hospital bed and watched TV with Jiang Weiming, asking him from time to time if he wanted to drink some hot water. They watched for two hours until Jiang Weiming came up with a newly bought lunch box containing freshly cooked dinner.
"Master, you haven't eaten for a day. I asked the doctor and he said that you should eat lighter in the past two days, so I cooked vegetable porridge and steamed a bowl of hibiscus eggs for you. When I cooked the porridge, I mixed some "Xiaomi, I'll make chicken stew for you after a few days when you can drink chicken soup." Jiang Sheng said, "I was afraid that the hibiscus eggs would taste tasteless to you, so I put some soy sauce on them."
"I'm interested." Jiang Weiming said with a smile. Jiang Weifeng helped him up and prepared to feed him, but Jiang Weiming refused.
Although he had little strength, he was not yet in need of being fed.
"Xiao Feng, you must be hungry too. Eat two bites of eggs and then a bowl of porridge." Jiang Weisheng greeted. He deliberately cooked a little more porridge and steamed eggs.
"Thank you, Uncle Jiang." Jiang Feng went to the cabinet to get the newly bought dishes and chopsticks.
When it comes to cooking porridge, Jiang Weiqi is far inferior to Jiang Feng. To be precise, Jiang Feng has never met anyone who can be better than him in cooking porridge since he won the title of Porridge King.
Jiang Feng could tell with his naked eyes that the porridge Jiang Wengsheng cooked today was a little too thick, and the hibiscus eggs didn't look right. Although Jiang Weiming's cooking skills were not very good, he was not able to make simple vegetable porridge and hibiscus eggs like this. It was obvious that his cooking skills were affected by his mood, and he was most affected by Jiang Weiming's hospitalization.
Jiang Feng took a sip of green vegetable porridge first. The taste was just like what is sold in ordinary small shops. After devouring a small bowl of porridge, Jiang Feng scooped out a small spoonful of hibiscus eggs.
Entrance, salty.
Jiang Feng almost couldn't control the expression on his face and frowned. This was probably the saltiest steamed egg he had ever eaten in his life. He didn't know whether Jiang Wengwei was distracted and accidentally sprinkled salt in while steaming the eggs, or whether he forgot to drip the soy sauce two or three times when he finally dropped the soy sauce.
Anyway, this hibiscus egg is salty.
Very salty, outrageously salty.
Then Jiang Weiming spoke: "The porridge is a bit thick, but the eggs are okay."
Looks very normal.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart. The third grandpa was worthy of being the third grandpa. When he was trying to boost his apprentice's confidence, he could tell such nonsense without changing his face or heart.
"Master, how about the hibiscus eggs? Are they okay if they are salty? The doctor said you can't eat anything too salty now, so I just added a little soy sauce." Jiang Wengsheng asked.
Jiang Feng:?
"It's a bit light, just do what the doctor said." Jiang Weiming said, continuing to eat the fuyong eggs with his usual expression.
Jiang Feng was a little confused at first, but then he realized that because Jiang Weiming's sense of taste was severely degraded, the overly salty hibiscus eggs might taste normal to him, and it wouldn't be too difficult to eat.
"By the way, Xiaofeng, is your cell phone turned off? Your dad called me just now and said that your cell phone seems to be turned off. He said that boss Lu Sheng from Yongheju is coming to see Master tonight and let you know in advance." Jiang Health Road.
Jiang Feng then remembered that he still had a mobile phone. He had been so absorbed in watching TV that he forgot to turn it on.
Jiang Feng quickly turned on his phone, and then found a long list of missed calls and text messages. After his phone ran out of battery, there were still many people calling to greet Jiang Weiming, but he didn't receive any of them.
After thinking about it, Jiang Feng simply organized a message and sent a message to the circle of friends to report that he was safe. He directly informed all his friends in the circle of friends that Jiang Weiming was in good condition and everything was safe. He did not want to experience the feeling of answering the phone this afternoon again.
What Jiang Feng didn't know was that while he was posting in the hospital ward that Jiang Weiming was okay, another person's grandfather who was also in the hospital ward and was reading his post on Moments was not okay.
Sun Guanyun has been lying in the ICU for a week, half of his body covered with loess.
After reading Jiang Feng's WeChat Moments, Sun Jikai wanted to give a like, but after thinking about it, he didn't press the button with his finger. He turned off the phone screen and put it in his pants pocket.
He knew immediately that Jiang Weiming was hospitalized due to acute heart failure. Although he left Taifeng Tower, he never quit the Taifeng Tower work group, and Jiang Feng and the others did not kick him. The news in the Tai Feng Building work group has been basically non-stop all day today. Sun Jikai can understand the cause and effect of the matter by just clicking in and taking a look.
"Mr. Sun, you can change your clothes and go in now." Sun Guanyun's new attending physician came out of the ward and said to Sun Jikai.
"My grandfather's current situation..."
The attending physician shook his head at Sun Jikai.
Even though Sun Jikai knew very well that Sun Guanyun was staying in the ICU to survive, he still couldn't help but feel a little lower and didn't speak.
"Although Mr. Sun can't speak now, he still has basic consciousness. You can talk to him more," the attending physician said.
"Thank you." Sun Jikai nodded, changed clothes and walked into the ward.
Sun Guanyun is now covered with tubes all over his body. His lung function is almost completely lost. He needs the help of instruments to breathe normally and expel the carbon dioxide in his lungs. With tubes inserted in his mouth, he cannot even smile at Sun Jikai. He can only look at Sun Jikai and say I saw him come in.
Originally, Sun Jikai wanted to tell Sun Guanyun what his second uncle had done today, but then he thought about it. Grandpa didn't have a few days to live, so he shouldn't bother him with these troubles in the world. It was better to tell him something. Happy things, such as Jiang Weiming's narrow escape from death.
He felt that this was the only happiness he could say.
"Grandpa, Mr. Jiang Weiming was hospitalized this morning because of acute heart failure." Sun Jikai said.
Sun Guanyun's eyes froze.
"But he was very lucky. He got sick in the emergency room and the rescue was timely. Now his condition has stabilized. I just saw Jiang Feng..." Sun Jikai began to ramble on about what he knew. He felt that with Sun Guanyun at this time What he most likes to hear about his situation is probably the story of someone he knew who escaped from danger in the hospital due to treatment.
This is something he is destined to get.
As Sun Jikai expected, Sun Guanyun liked the news very much. Although he couldn't show it through words and actions, it could be seen from his eyes that he was happy for Jiang Weiming.
After talking about Jiang Weiming, Sun Jikai wanted to pick up some happy things to tell Sun Guanyun, but he really couldn't think of anything worth being happy about recently. The business of Jubao Tower is getting worse day by day due to the unsettled people. The second uncle keeps making little moves, and his mother has been restless these past two days, as if Sun Guanyun is dead and can't wait to divide the property.
He didn't want to tell Sun Guanyun any of this.
After much deliberation, he could only tell Sun Guanyun what happened in Taifeng Building that he saw in the Taifeng Building work group some time ago.
While talking, Sun Jikai found that Sun Guanyun was distracted.
"Grandpa, grandpa." Sun Jikai shouted, and Sun Guanyun came back to his senses.
Then Sun Guanyun suddenly became excited, struggling as if he wanted to pull out the tube on his body, but Sun Jikai did not see his intention, thinking that Sun Guanyun had suddenly convulsed, and hurriedly went out to call a doctor.
About 10 minutes later, Sun Guanyun's attending physician came out of the ward with a solemn look on his face.
"Doctor, how is my grandpa doing? What happened to him just now? Why did he suddenly twitch? He has never had twitches before." Sun Jikai panicked.
"Mr. Sun has not deteriorated significantly. His condition is almost the same as before, but..." the doctor paused, "He wants to extubate."
"Extubation?" Sun Jikai couldn't believe his ears. He felt that either the doctor was crazy or he was crazy. With Sun Guanyun's current situation, extubation would be a dead end.
"Yes, Mr. Sun, he wants to be extubated and transferred to a general ward to give up treatment." (End of Chapter)