Little shop of the people of the earth

Liu Ze was stunned, his mind went blank, and there was a roar in his ears.

Aunt Ling was full of anger and quarreled with the person who had just spoken to the river.

It took Liu Ze a while to come back to his senses, rubbed his cold fingertips, and shivered in the cold wind.

"Aunt Ling." Liu Ze opened his mouth and shouted, thinking that his voice was loud, but actually it was as small as a cat meowing.

Aunt Ling didn't hear his voice.

There was still a sharp piercing sound in his ears, Liu Ze gathered his mind, and shouted again, but Aunt Ling, who was yelling at the people facing the river, still couldn't hear his voice.

Liu Ze stood there in a daze for a while.

The roar gradually subsided, and Liu Ze vaguely heard a few ugly curses, such as "the old pedant reads so many bad books and has a fart, his son and daughter ran away", something like "treating other cubs better than his own cubs deserves to raise white-eyed wolves ".

Liu Ze's fingertips twitched slightly, and he glanced at the person on the opposite side, who was separated by a river, which was not too wide.

In Yanagisawa's hometown, being separated by a river is like being separated by a natural moat.

When he was young, there was only one bridge between the two banks.

Even though it was a village in the plan, it took a long detour to get to the opposite bank at that time, so the relationship between the two sides was not very close when a motorcycle was considered a big family in the village.

Of course, several more bridges have been built up to now, but I haven't gotten close to it.

Listening to the scolding between the two sides, Liu Ze took a deep breath, moved his toes, stretched his limbs slightly, and then tugged on Aunt Ling's sleeve.

The woman stopped arguing with Duihe, turned her head to look at him, the fierce look on her face disappeared in an instant, she looked at Liu Ze in a rather helpless manner, and yelled: "Ze Yazi, you ..."

"It's fine." Liu Ze shook his head, "Where did Grandpa check?"

Aunt Ling replied numbly: "The first hospital in the county, your grandfather had a bad cough the other day, I took him to have a checkup, he said it was lung cancer, your uncle..."

When she said this, she paused, then sighed again: "Your Uncle Xiong is a heartless person. He told him he would die when he heard it was cancer, and so did your grandpa. If he said he would die, don't let me tell you."

Liu Ze took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "It needs to be treated."

Aunt Ling paused, and then looked at Liu Ze with more complicated eyes: "It will cost a lot of money, and the inspection will cost a lot..."

"It's okay." Liu Ze said again, "I'll take grandpa to the provincial capital to check first, and go into details."

Aunt Ling replied several times in a row: "I brought your grandfather's medical records over earlier, just wait a moment."

Liu Ze got his grandfather's medical records and looked through them. He didn't quite understand these specialties. When he asked Aunt Ling, Aunt Ling couldn't tell a thing or two.

Liu Ze pursed his lips, put it away and went back to his home, calling out Liu Gui.

Handed the medical record to Liu Gui: "Can you understand it? It says it's lung cancer, but I can't tell you the details."

Liu Gui flipped through the medical records, scanned the database, and paused: "Every planet has different descriptions and names of diseases. Cancer is a disease that has been recorded in the star network database, but this kind The disease of wrong cell division has fundamentally disappeared with the advancement of biotechnology, and the previous treatment records are very backward... If you want to make targeted drugs, it is best to be able to collect patient cell samples for direct analysis. "

"Can you analyze it?" Liu Ze asked.

Liu Gui shook his head, and replied: "004 is equipped with a medical module. If you have a lung problem, it's easy to get a cell sample, just leave it to me."

Liu Ze nodded, but still couldn't settle down much.

He went to find the old man who was resting at home, and for the first time, he was very tough, asking the old man to go to the hospital with him after lunch.

"What are you going to the hospital for?" Grandpa leaned on crutches, blowing his beard and staring.

"Go and have another checkup. What if it's a misdiagnosis? If it's not a misdiagnosis, you will be treated for a disease." Liu Ze sat opposite the old man, with a particularly dignified expression on his face.

"What's there to check? There's no cure." Grandpa shook his head, "I'm so old, I don't want to suffer that."

Liu Ze looked at the old man and fell silent.

Most rural people who are not rich have the same attitude towards illness.

Just like his father in the past, when he was seriously ill, he knew that he couldn't cure it, so he simply refused to treat it.Stay at home and do what you have to do, resign yourself to fate, and finally die in pain.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in their slightly remote rural areas. Knowing who is sick is just a few words after tea and dinner, and it is taken lightly, as if it is not a human life.

The old man's attitude towards this kind of matter is more stubborn. In the eyes of grandpa, if he is diagnosed with cancer, it is basically a certainty to leave.

So the inheritance doesn't care anymore, and the coffin doesn't care anymore.

Probably because he thought it would be useful soon.

Liu Ze took a deep breath and said, "At least check it out, what if it's really a misdiagnosis?"

Grandpa paused, and seemed to think that what he said made sense.

Check again, the results can never be worse than cancer.

He thought about it and agreed.

Then he stood up and asked, "How much money do you need to prepare?"

Liu Ze shook his head: "No need."

After a short rest after dinner, Liu Ze locked the door of the house and drove his grandfather to the hospital.

Of course, instead of going to the hospital in the county, he went directly to the top three in the provincial capital.

All tertiary hospitals have to queue up, especially in winter when various diseases are high. When you stop in the hospital, you can see that most of them are old people and young and middle-aged people who brought the old people to check.

Liu Ze queued up to register. The tertiary hospital didn't recognize the medical records in the ready-made hospital and wanted to re-examine. After communicating with Liu Ze for a while, he was issued a series of checklists.

Because the project couldn't be finished in one afternoon, Liu Ze didn't want to take the old man back and forth, so he booked a hotel nearby.

He left his grandfather in the hotel and sat in the hospital waiting for the test results.

The heating in the hospital was fully turned on, but Liu Ze, who was sitting on the lounge chair in the corridor, still had cold hands and feet.

He looked at the signboard of the hospital department in a daze, even though he knew in his heart that this matter might turn around, but he inevitably thought of some very bad things in his mind.

If Grandpa is gone...

As soon as Liu Ze started thinking about it, he felt his heart suddenly collapsed, feeling empty and windy.

It's not that he didn't think that grandpa would leave.

People are always going to die, Liu Ze has long been prepared for this, but in his mind, grandpa should grow old slowly, spend his old age peacefully, and then lie on a soft and warm bed and close his eyes peacefully. Eye.

Grandpa will go.

But it should be happy and mourning.

How could such a good person get sick and leave in the torment of illness?

Obviously in November, I still have the strength to walk such a long mountain road to send warmth to the survey team.

Liu Ze was a little dazed, he rubbed his hands together, but he didn't feel the heat, and then he lowered his head and exhaled hot air into his palms, but when it fell into his hands, he only felt ice-cold.

He withdrew his hand, but couldn't feel any warmth.

Liu Ze also thought about what would happen after his grandfather left.

For example, he will live a good life, obediently obey his grandfather's words, make the resort a good one, donate the money he earns to a primary school with better conditions at home, and use his grandfather's name as the school's name.

If the resort can't do it, the money can probably be donated to an elementary school.

In the words of my grandfather, poverty limits education, and education limits knowledge.

These adults are ignorant, but children are hope.

It is better for these children to become an ordinary and upright person in the future than to continue the path of their parents and be an ignorant and vicious person who has never been educated.

The vast majority of people in this world are ordinary and ordinary, and it is considered progress if they are no longer complacent.

The development of education is obviously the starting point for breaking the cage.

If he has some unexpected achievements and has more money, he can build more roads, and if he has more money, he will donate a few more schools.

When all his money is spent, he probably won't be too busy anymore, so he can take a little time for himself, go back to his hometown to tend flowers and plants, plant some vegetables, raise a cat and a dog, and then wait peacefully like a grandfather Your own end has come.

But he never thought that there would be such a huge mistake.

When everything was going very smoothly and beautifully, such a thing happened that was enough to offset all the happiness.

Liu Ze looked down at his rough hands, wondering why he always encountered such things in a daze.

Obviously yesterday he was still thinking, if the resort was built ahead of schedule, what kind of new goal should he consider setting to pursue hard.

Why do things like this always happen?

Liu Ze told himself that there must be a turning point in the matter with the awesome system, but at the same time he couldn't help thinking about this question over and over again.

He pursed his lips tightly, and picked his knees again and again, his nasal cavity was sour, and his dry eyes suddenly felt swollen and painful.

Liu Ze sat on the stool in a daze, looking down at his hands, those hands that were not delicate, not good-looking and had some old scars gradually blurred in front of his eyes.

Liu Ze has not cried for a long time, because tears are useless.

He had forgotten when was the last time he cried.

It doesn't feel good to have a wet face in your eyes.

There were people coming and going in the corridor of the hospital, Liu Ze lowered his head and covered his face with his hands.

The phone in his pocket vibrated at this moment.

Liu Ze moved, moved his arm a little stiffly, took out his phone and glanced at it, the caller ID was Ye Hongshu.

Liu Ze connected the phone, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Hello? Senior Brother?"

"Hello? Can you hear me?"

"Hello? Hello? Yanagisawa?!"

The voice from the other end of the phone seemed to be separated by a world.

Liu Ze frowned slightly, and wanted to respond, but his tongue seemed to be frozen, and he could only make a few weak hums from his throat.

"Liu Ze!" Ye Hongshu's voice raised, as if it exploded in his ear, "Liu Ze, can you hear me? Is something wrong? Hello?"

I'm fine.

Yanagisawa wanted to say that.

He opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything.

Outside the corridor, an ambulance rushed back with its siren, the emergency nurse shouted the name of the surgeon, and the hospital bed passed in front of Liu Ze, and there was a clattering sound.

"Liu Ze!" The voice on the other end of the phone panicked, "Are you in the hospital? What's wrong with you? Which hospital are you in?"

Yanagisawa was stuck for a long while, and finally found a way to speak from the panicked inquiries over there.

"I do not……"

Ye Hongshu yelled and interrupted him: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me where you are!"

"..." Liu Ze was dumbfounded by the yelling, and Mu Leng replied, "The First Hospital of Hunan Province."