Chapter 1504 【1504】Great Change

Zhou Ruomei and Ding Yuhai's decision is equivalent to cutting off an important way out for her eldest cousin to heal his injuries. Especially when she, Xie Wanying, returned to this homeland, her body's physiological reaction gradually remembered everything in her homeland, and she would find that this problem became more prominent and surprising.

Speaking of another thing that she is very familiar with in her hometown, the provincial capital, it is: the climate.

The temperature in the provincial capital is higher than that of her hometown Songyuan all the year round, and there is a humid and hot atmosphere everywhere.

The temperature in the south is generally much higher than that in the north. The temperature in the capital is now in late autumn, and it can be as low as four or five degrees in the morning and midnight. The coldest time in the south in the whole winter is just this temperature. Now the daytime temperature is in the early 20s, and sometimes it gets hot like summer at noon.

This is the reason why many southerners cannot adapt to the north. It is easy for northerners to adapt to the south, but it is too difficult for southerners to adapt to the north without a good physical condition. Worst of all, the best medical resources in the country are in the north. It is equivalent to that it is very unfavorable for patients in the south to go to the north for treatment in the winter season.

Xie Wanying's beautiful eyebrows added a layer of unavoidable melancholy. Sure enough, I almost forgot these characteristics of my hometown after returning home for several years. It may be a little late when all the memories of my body come back to my hometown.

Brother Shen's skills must be stronger, and it would be better to send the eldest cousin to Guozhi for treatment, there is no doubt about it. However, if my cousin has to go to the capital for medical treatment, whether his body can survive in the north is a problem.

Therefore, the first choice should be in Pondicherry.

Can you find the doctor in the Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College and transfer the eldest cousin to treat him? Looking for Brother Shen to contact the doctor at the Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College? Like contact Dr. Xu?

The more Xie Wanying thought about it, the more she wanted to scold her second cousin Zhou Ruomei to death just like her mother. If Ding Wenze came forward and asked Xiao Shugang to go to the Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College at the beginning, there would be no troubles.

Using the information scissors inside and outside the industry to treat a nephew like this, how much hatred should there be in my heart.

Taking a taxi to the Provincial People's Hospital, there were no calls to bother me along the way. It can be seen that Teacher Ren and Fa Xiao haven't talked to anyone else for the time being. Xie Wanying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if Brother Cao really called to ask her suddenly, she might choke in her throat for a while, and she didn't know where to start.

Get off the car, walk into the inpatient department, take the elevator non-stop to the inpatient ward of the second department of cardiothoracic surgery, and find 22 beds.

Beds 22 and 21 are in the same double ward. The other patient was also recovering well after the operation. He walked in the corridor of the hospital with a closed chest drainage bottle and waited for the extubation to be discharged.

In stark contrast to his fellow patients, Xiao Shugang was half-lying on the hospital bed as if he had become a paraplegic.

Standing at the door of the ward, Xie Wanying felt a pain in her heart when she saw her eldest cousin in the ward.

Before Xiao Shu's accident happened, due to his good family and career, he was in his early thirties like a young man in his twenties. A car accident can turn a person into an old man who is about to enter the coffin in just ten days. Xiao Shugang's eyes were empty and lifeless.

Like what my cousin said, my eldest cousin seems to be out of his mind.

In fact, the accurate term should be called PTSD, which Brother Cao said.

With an oxygen tube in his nostrils, Xiao Shugang felt short of breath and had difficulty eating.

Shang Siling, who was feeding porridge to her husband with a spoon, looked tired.

It is harder than work for family members to accompany patients and take care of patients every day, and they need to be worried all day long.