Life is a Game

After arriving at the hospital, Jiang Feng deeply realized what a man's mouth is deceiving.

It is false to say that there are few people on Sunday to facilitate the physical examination. Jiang Feng almost failed to find Jiang Zaide in the crowd.

Even Jiang Zaide couldn't be found, so one can imagine how crowded the hospital is on Sunday.

In the end, it was Jiang Zaide who discovered Jiang Feng, thanks to Jiang Weiming who was standing beside Jiang Feng. Centenarians are a rare species, and centenarians in the hospital are even more high-risk and rare species. The family members of patients, doctors and nurses who come and go are very careful not to touch Jiang Weiming, which makes Jiang Zaide see it at a glance in the crowd Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng pulled Jiang Zaide and Jiang Weiming to a corner near the door with few people, and asked, "Brother De, are you sure there are few people in the hospital on Sunday?"

Although Jiang Zaide felt guilty, his expression was firm: "It was Jiang Shoucheng's boy who told me that there are fewer people on Sundays."

"Where's Brother Cheng?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Help the third grandfather line up in the Department of Respiratory Medicine. Anyway, he is now in the Department of Internal Medicine, which is convenient." Jiang Zaide said, "During this period, the Department of Influenza Respiratory Medicine is full. I estimate that the queue will take an hour or two. He told us to wait here first." Wait, there are more people in the internal medicine department, and there is a lot of traffic here, so there may be seats for a while."

"Cough cough cough." Jiang Weiming coughed a few times.

"Third Grandpa, how do you feel?" Jiang Feng asked quickly. Jiang Weiming showed that he was not feeling well since he entered the outpatient building. It may be because of the heavy flow of people and the lack of air circulation, and his breathing seemed a little short and difficult.

"It's nothing, it's just too boring in here, let's go out." Jiang Weiming said.

"Third Grandpa, it's too cold to go out, and the wind is still strong. I don't think you're recovering from a cold. Why don't we... let's find a ventilated place to stand." Jiang Zaide suggested.

Jiang Feng felt it was reasonable, so he helped Jiang Weiming to find a place to breathe. Jiang Weiming was indeed much better than before, at least he was a little out of breath without just standing.

The three of them just waited like this, and the matter of the physical examination was never mentioned again. After all, the most urgent thing now was to accompany Jiang Weiming to see a doctor and prescribe medicine, and if he needed an infusion, he had to get an infusion.

"Brother Jiang?" Jiang Feng was lowering his head to play with his mobile phone, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he raised his head, and found that the person calling him was a nurse holding a medical record book, who looked familiar.

"Are you here to see Dr. Jiang? Dr. Jiang is now in the internal medicine department. The internal medicine department is not in this building but in the back one," the nurse said.

Jiang Feng finally recognized it. The nurse in front of him seemed to be Huihui, whom the old grandson liked. If he remembered correctly, Huihui was now the grandson's girlfriend.

"I know, my brother is now queuing up for my third grandfather at the internal medicine department. My third grandfather has a cold and we came to accompany him to see a doctor," Jiang Feng said.

Huihui then looked at Jiang Weiming who was next to Jiang Feng: "Oh, yes, there are a lot of people with colds these days. It may take a long time to go to the respiratory department, why don't you come to our emergency room and sit at our nurse's desk There are soft chairs in the back, standing here is too painful."

Jiang Feng thought about it for a while and thought that this proposal was not bad, since he was familiar with the emergency department anyway. From the bed down to the water dispenser, if the doctors didn't change where they hid their snacks, even Jiang Feng would know where they hid their snacks in the lounge.

The emergency room is always busy, regardless of weekends, weekdays and holidays. After Huihui moved three chairs for Jiang Feng and the others and poured three cups of hot water, she went to do her own business. Jiang Weiming sat on the chair and coughed silently, his face was full of weakness, pity, and helplessness. Don't want to see a doctor yet.

I just don't know why, since Jiang Weiming came to the emergency room, he coughed much more frequently than before. When he coughed, Jiang Feng suspected that Jiang Weiming might not have a cold but pharyngitis.

"Third Grandpa, do you want me to pour you a glass of water?" Jiang Feng asked.

"No, I've already drank several glasses of water. I don't need it." Adhering to the principle that hot water can cure all diseases, Jiang Weiming has been drinking hot water since he was admitted to the emergency room.

"Then would you like me to make you a cup of tea?"

Jiang Weiming wanted to drink tea a little bit, as if he had completely lost his sense of taste since he caught a cold. You can't taste anything you eat, and everything you drink is like plain water, and drinking plain water is double that of plain water.

In this place full of doctors and nurses, he wanted a cup of tea to calm down.

"Don't be so troublesome, there is no tea in the hospital." Jiang Weiming said.

"Dr. Lu has it. I'll borrow some from Dr. Lu for you." Jiang Feng said, got up and started looking for Dr. Lu.

Now that Jiang Shoucheng was not in the emergency room, he didn't want to rush into the doctor's office.

Then Jiang Feng stopped Dr. Cao who was passing by.

Maybe it was because during this period of time that he was relatively free and not on night shift, Dr. Cao looked in good spirits, and the dark circles around his eyes also faded a lot.

"Doctor Cao." Jiang Feng stopped Dr. Cao who was going out for brunch.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, why are you free to come to our emergency room today? Your brother has already gone to the internal medicine department, and the internal medicine department is behind..."

"I know, it's my third grandfather who has caught a cold. Let's accompany him to see a doctor. There are too many people in the internal medicine department and the air is not so good. Come and sit here in the emergency department. My brother is now helping my third grandfather to arrange the number at the internal medicine department," Jiang Feng explained. road.

Dr. Cao nodded: "That's right. There have been a lot of people in the internal medicine department these two days, more than we had at the peak of our emergency department. How is your third grandpa now? This old man can't delay the cold. The old man's health is no better than that of the young. Minor illnesses can have serious consequences if they are delayed."

"It should be okay, but the cough is a bit severe, and maybe it's a little difficult to breathe because of the bad air." Jiang Feng said, pointing to Jiang Weiming, "My third grandfather is sitting there, I just want to ask you for some tea for my three Grandpa makes a cup of tea."

"Ah, I don't have any tea, but Lao Lu has it. How about I go get it for you? Just tell Lao Lu. Let's go together. There are still some biscuits in the office. You can eat some biscuits." Dr. Cao said He was about to go to the office, and he didn't forget to chat with Jiang Feng, talking as he walked.

"Your third grandpa looks quite old, he's almost 90." Dr. Cao sighed.

"99."

Dr. Cao was taken aback. The internal medicine department had a relatively high chance of seeing elderly people, and they rarely encountered patients as old as Jiang Weiming in the emergency department.

"You have to be careful. If you don't wait a while, I'll take a look for you first. I'll order a blood test or something. I guess it will take a while to line up for internal medicine. Your brother really doesn't know how to be flexible. , Now that there are so many people in the internal medicine department, what number do they go to the internal medicine department? We can also see them in the emergency department, and it’s not like there are no doctors in the emergency department.” Dr. Cao said.

Dr. Cao led Jiang Feng into the office. Director Zhong was the only one in the office. Director Zhong smiled at him when he saw that it was Jiang Feng.

Mr. Cao briefly told Director Zhong that Jiang Feng was accompanying Jiang Weiming to see a doctor this time. After hearing this, Director Zhong got up and said, "Let me go and see. It's not good for the old man to wait outside at such an age."

"Excuse me, Director Zhong." Jiang Feng felt that the three big characters "relationship households" were engraved on his head at this moment.

If you want to ask him how it feels, it is cool, very cool.

Jiang Feng went to make tea for Jiang Weiming, and Director Zhong went to consult Jiang Weiming.

When Jiang Feng walked over with his teacup, he saw Jiang Weiming obediently sitting on a chair and answering Director Zhong's questions like elementary school students answering the teacher's questions.

"Little brother, what kind of medicine did the third grandfather take these two days?" Jiang Zaide asked.

"Ah, it seems to be... just ordinary cold medicine." Jiang Feng didn't know much about it, "Third Grandpa just took the medicine yesterday and today, and he used to drink ginger soup all the time before."

"I still have to take medicine when I'm sick. The old man's resistance is not as good as before." Director Zhong said.

Jiang Weiming coughed twice again.

"Do you have a bad cough?"

"I didn't cough much before. I started coughing yesterday afternoon. It seemed to be quite severe. Then I didn't cough much at the beginning today. I started coughing after 8 o'clock in the morning." Jiang Feng said.

Director Zhong nodded. He could tell that Jiang Weiming just had a common cold, and he had been dragging his way to this state. But he always felt that something was a little weird, so he asked very carefully.

"Did you eat normally these two days?"

"It's normal, but I ate a little less," Jiang Feng said.

"How was the sleep?"

"It's okay, it's the same as before," Jiang Weiming said.

"Is there any phlegm in your throat when you cough? What have you eaten in the past few days? Is there any other discomfort? Do you have any other symptoms besides coughing?"

Jiang Weiming said honestly: "I was a little dizzy, and I don't want to use my strength these days, and..."

Director Zhong asked Jiang Feng and Jiang Weiming what he asked, and Jiang Feng and Jiang Zaide felt that something was wrong when they asked too many questions. It's not that everyone has seen a doctor because of a cold, even if it is a high fever caused by a cold, doctors rarely ask so detailed.

"Director Zhong, my third grandfather must have a common cold, right?" Jiang Feng asked carefully.

Director Zhong smiled: "It's just a common cold. It's just that the old man is old so I asked a few more questions. I'll give you an order to do a blood test. The medicine will be prescribed after a while. First go to the hospital for observation for two days. If you don't If you don’t worry, do other tests.”

"Thank you, doctor." Jiang Weiming stood up, coughed twice, and his breathing sounded rough.

Jiang Zaide supported Jiang Weiming to draw blood.

Director Zhong glanced at Jiang Weiming, frowned and asked, "Xiao Jiang, has your third grandfather been out of breath since this morning?"

"Ah, it seems to have been a little bit since the morning, but the third grandfather seemed to be a little short of breath in the morning because the scarf was tied too tightly, which caused chest tightness, and then after arriving at the hospital, because the air was not well circulated, he was also a little..."

"Chest tightness?" Director Zhong's expression became serious in an instant, and he quickly stepped forward to stop Jiang Weiming, who had already stepped out of the emergency room.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, I still have a question for you?"

"Huh?" Jiang Weiming looked puzzled.

"Do you feel flustered?" Director Zhong asked.

"Panic?" Jiang Weiming thought for a while, "It seems a little bit when I woke up in the morning, but that's because I went downstairs..."

"Huihui, call Xinxin to come down for a consultation." Director Zhong turned to Huihui at the nurse's desk.

Huihui froze for a moment and started calling.

"Xiaojiang, I'll write you an order first and you go to pay the fee. Your third grandpa may need to have an electrocardiogram. Don't let the old man walk around and let him sit."

Jiang Feng froze in place.

Jiang Weiming and Jiang Zaide also froze in place.

"Heart... electricity?" Jiang Feng spit out these two words with some difficulty. He felt as if he lost his language ability in an instant. It was easy to open his mouth but difficult to speak.

Although he didn't understand why Director Zhong asked Jiang Weiming to do an EKG, and he didn't understand why Director Zhong asked Xin Xin to come down for consultation, but he knew that patients with common colds definitely don't need an EKG.

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of doing some relevant checkups first. The elderly are getting older, so doing more checkups will give you more security, and it won't be a big problem." Director Zhong smiled reassuringly at Jiang Feng, "Call me to let you Brother, come here first."

"Little brother?" Jiang Zaide looked confused and could only ask Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng forced a smile, and his heartbeat soared to a frightening speed the moment Director Zhong smiled at him. Even when he opened his mouth to speak, he could feel the beating heart in his chest.

That frightened, fast-beating heart.

"It should be nothing. It should be just a routine examination for the elderly. After all, Director Zhong may just be worried at the age of the third grandfather. Director Zhong has always been very careful when seeing a doctor, so he asked so many questions just now." Jiang Feng said.

After Jiang Zaide helped Jiang Weiming to sit on a chair and made sure that they could not see the expression on his face, Jiang Feng dared to take a big breath.

For some reason, he just felt uneasy, very uneasy. From the moment Director Zhong asked Jiang Weiming small and detailed questions, and even asked the same question two or three times in different ways, he felt a little nervous.

Just like the instinct of human beings, the instinct can think of oneself but dare not think of it, and is very afraid of the rejection and fear of things.

Jiang Feng took a few breaths, comforted himself in his heart, and drove out all the messy social news that just flashed through his mind.

Jiang Weiming has already eaten the lucky buff carrot stewed beef, how could something happen?

It's just a common cold, how could something happen?

Grandma Jiang goes to the hospital every year because of a cold, and when it was the worst, she was even hospitalized for a CT scan.

Normal, absolutely normal.

Even if director Zhong asked Jiang Weiming to take an electrocardiogram, it would be absolutely normal.

After completing the psychological training, Jiang Feng took out his mobile phone and started calling Jiang Shoucheng.

Before the call was connected, Jiang Feng looked like Jiang Weiming again, but he seemed to be paler again.

My heart, which had already calmed down, began to beat uncontrollably again.

The phone is connected.

"Hey, little brother, there are really too many people in the Department of Respiratory Medicine. Why don't you take the third grandfather to the emergency room and ask Director Zhong or Dr. Cao to look at him. There shouldn't be too many people in the emergency room at this time, so I'll go to the emergency room." number." Jiang Shoucheng's voice came from the phone.

"Director Zhong has already helped Third Grandfather to read it," Jiang Feng said.

"Ah, that's good. How is Third Grandpa? There shouldn't be a big problem, should he be hospitalized?" Jiang Shoucheng asked.

"Director Zhong said he wanted me to be hospitalized, and Director Zhong just called suddenly..."

Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Weiming while talking on the phone like this, and watched him suddenly fall off the chair.

It's like watching a movie in slow motion.

Weng let out a sound, and couldn't hear anything, and couldn't say anything.

The brain was full of noise, everything was unreal, holding the phone but couldn't feel anything, Jiang Feng saw someone yelling, but couldn't hear their yelling.

All the sounds turned into noise like electromagnetic sound.

It's like in a dream, I can move, jump, open my mouth, and growl, but I can't do anything.

Until a shrill female voice woke him up from his dream.

"Director Zhong, the patient you just saw passed out!"