Rebirth 1979: Marrying a poor girl at the beginning

"We were putting up the beams at the time, and I asked that no one be below, but Haibo insisted on working hard, so he was delivering mortar below, and ended up being hit. He was badly injured, and it hit his head..." Feng Yingchun said in a trembling voice.

boom!

Yang Delong's head suddenly buzzed, and the world was spinning in front of his eyes. He asked in a trembling voice, "Is he wearing a helmet?"

"I wore it...but the wicker helmet was smashed and my head was covered in blood..." Feng Yingchun's eyes were red and she cried out.

Yang Delong wanted to go in and see what was going on, but his legs felt weak and he found it difficult to even move.

Fortunately, everyone worked together to lift the beam and carried Yang Haibo out. Yang Delong took a look and groaned in his heart.

There was a dent in my son's skull, his head was covered in blood, his sternum was collapsed, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

"The doctor is here!"

At this moment, the doctor from the staff hospital also came over with a stretcher, checked immediately, bandaged the area to stop the bleeding, and put an oxygen mask on Yang Haibo.

Nowadays, state-owned enterprises are responsible for "running society" and taking on social security functions such as pension, medical care, and education.

Any state-owned factory of a certain scale will have primary and secondary schools and health clinics, and the larger ones will directly have employee hospitals.

The Beibingyang Factory has two thousand employees, so it is not surprising that it has a staff hospital.

The doctor was also so shocked that he broke out in a sweat. He shouted, "The injured person must have intracranial hemorrhage. The situation is critical. Our staff hospital can't handle it. Have you called the emergency number?"

"I called, but none of them could come."

A secretary from the factory office said, "There was a fight between a group of idle youths in Shichahai. Dozens of people were hacked to death and injured. All the ambulances in the city rushed there!"

"We can't wait. Where's our car? We need to rush to the District People's Hospital, or a big hospital like the Temple of Heaven Hospital!"

"There is only one car in the car class, and it's out today!" said the secretary, stamping his feet.

"What the hell is going on?"

The doctor cursed: "Such a big factory, but they only have a small car! What about a truck? A truck will do too!"

Someone glanced at Yang Delong, and Yang Delong's face froze.

"There was only one truck at home, but the car keys were taken away by Instructor Yang..." Someone was hesitant to speak.

The car keys were thrown into the grass in the woods.

At this moment, the driver is lying on the grass with his butt sticking up, looking for it. Although there are several employees helping to look for it, who knows when they can find it.

Yang Delong was so anxious that he was circling like an ant on a hot pot, and said, "How about taking a tricycle to the hospital?"

At this time, a young employee reminded: "By the way, Song Zhilan's car hasn't left yet, let them take her to Haibo Hospital..."

"You guys go and help, shout..." Yang Delong cried out in his heart.

I just tried to embarrass others. Although I was acting in the public interest and had a clear conscience, wouldn't others be angry?

What can you do if he holds a grudge against you and does not help you?

After all, they are not from your unit. What can you say if they don't let you use the car?

"Someone has just reported to the factory director. Director Wang also knows the situation of the factory's vehicles. He should be able to lend it to us..." said an employee.

"I can't wait any longer, I'll go borrow it myself!" Yang Delong suddenly ran madly towards the front of the office building.

He hardened his heart and decided to lend the car even if it meant kneeling down to admit his mistake. After all, he only had this one son!

At this moment, the Volga car came speeding over, honking its horn.

Song Zhilan, Lin Zhengjun and Wang Gaoyuan got out of the car. Song Zhilan shouted, "Quick, get the person in the car and send him to the hospital!"

"Carry the person carefully and steadily to avoid causing secondary harm to the injured!"

The medical staff carefully lifted Yang Haibo onto the car and got him in for emergency treatment. They said, "Send him to the District People's Hospital. Drive steadily."

"Okay! Don't worry, it will be fast and stable!" The driver immediately started the car and drove towards the District People's Hospital.

"Director Song, thank you!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Delong finally felt relieved. He held Song Zhilan's hand, his eyes slightly red.

"You're too polite. We are all class brothers. No one will stand by and watch someone die without helping."

Song Zhilan said: "Let's go to the hospital and check the situation!"

Immediately, several young employees donated their bicycles, and the group rode to the District People's Hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, Song Zhilan's driver was waiting at the entrance of the inpatient department. When he saw everyone coming, he said, "She has been sent to the operating room!"

Everyone rushed to the door of the operating room, and Yang Delong asked excitedly: "Which doctor is rescuing the patient inside?"

The doctor at the staff hospital said, "Delong, this is Wen Xingquan, a surgical expert from the District People's Hospital. He's very skilled!"

He hesitated and said, "But he also said that Haibo's condition is very troublesome. Whether he can be rescued is still a question! You have to be mentally prepared!"

Yang Delong nodded with a heavy face.

Everyone sat on the benches, waiting anxiously.

After a while, Su Xiu, Yang Haibo's wife who was a teacher at the nursery for employees' children, also rushed over. After hearing the situation, tears instantly fell from her eyes.

"Dad, if anything happens to Haibo, how are we, an orphan and a widow, going to live in the future?"

"Director Song, I'm going back to the hotel to write my novel first. I can't bear to see this scene of separation of life and death. Besides, the editor is also very anxious to submit the manuscript." Lin Zhengjun said.

"Okay, let the driver take you back!" Song Zhilan called the driver.

"You're not leaving?" Lin Zhengjun asked in surprise.

"I'll stay here and see if I can be of any help."

Song Zhilan smiled and said, "It's OK if I can't touch it, but if I do, I'll do my best!"

"Auntie is so kind-hearted!"

Lin Zhengjun smiled, took a car back to Jingxi Hotel, and continued writing his novel.

……

The operation lasted for three hours.

In the evening, the surgeon Wen Xingquan walked out of the operating room.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Haibo, who was wrapped like a mummy, was pushed to the intensive care unit for infusion.

Everyone immediately went over and asked, "Doctor, what's the situation?"

Wen Xingquan took off his mask and said with deep fatigue: "His life is saved for now, but whether he can wake up depends on his luck!"

Hearing this, Su Xiu sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Yang Delong said in a trembling voice: "Doctor, why can't Haibo wake up?"

"The patient had three broken ribs, two of which punctured his lungs and liver, and his left shoulder was comminuted. I can handle all of that."

Wen Xingquan frowned and said, "But the key is that the patient has suffered a severe head injury and has blood clots in the brain, which can lead to amnesia, vegetative state, or increased intracranial pressure, leading to more serious brain death. These are all possible!"

Yang Delong was completely panicked, and he pulled Wen Xingquan and asked anxiously: "Is this intracranial congestion not treatable?"

"It can be cured."

Wen Xingquan said: "The best way is to perform a craniotomy, use hematoma removal and ventriculostomy to drain the blood clots in the brain."

"But no one in our hospital has the relevant technology! As far as I know, there are not many experts in the entire Yanjing City who are confident in performing craniotomy and desilting. They are mainly Zhou Haiyang from Tiantan Hospital and Zhong Huainan from 301 Hospital..."