Take Off My Aviation Era

Chapter 388: Seriously ill

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Seeing that Lao Zhangren's old face is almost black, Zhuang Jianye is also embarrassed to death, how can he forget that the old man also has a key at home, and 80% of them were seen by the old man just now with Ning Xiaohui.

In broad daylight, the good cabbage of Laoning’s family is indeed...Oh, that’s not right. Two days ago, the old man replied that he had a new one by himself so as to make his old life more colorful in his later years. After all, Dudu is already When he is old, he can't play with him after he goes to school.

It stands to reason that what I did just now was done in accordance with the highest instructions in the family, the old man shouldn't be like this.

"Dudu, let Lu Ming help you watch, don't worry."

When Zhuang Jianye was still thinking about the mess, Ning Zhishan sat down on the sofa, said in a deep voice, took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took out one point, and started smoking dullly.

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Jianye couldn't help but stunned. Since Ning Zhishan retired, he has gradually quit smoking. Especially with Dudu, the father pays more attention to it, not even touching it, for fear of teaching the child, but today... ...It is estimated that something is going on.

Is it possible that you want to find a wife?

Zhuang Jianye thinks that it is really possible to save people by himself. After all, they are all men. In addition, the living conditions have improved in the past few years. Unlike the previous years, eating has been a problem. As the so-called warmth, you should think about it. What the old man is doing, it may be lonely not.

Zhuang Jianye understood this very well, so he helped Ning Zhishan pour a cup of tea, then sat down beside him, and said very loyally: "Dad, what's upsetting, don't hold back, this is bad for your health, you can rest assured , As long as you are willing, I will support it 100%."

"That's all right, come to the hospital with me!" Ning Zhishan said and took two puffs of cigarettes, then pinched out the rest in the ashtray, and then got up.

Zhuang Jianye was stunned for a moment, and said to his heart that what was causing the trouble? Some time ago, Ning Zhishan went to the hospital for a check-up. Except for the high blood pressure, there is nothing wrong with it. It's impossible... Oh, I just don't know if it is a doctor or a nurse. Yes, the old man's mobility is still very good.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Jianye hurriedly chased after him, shouting as he ran: "Dad, I'll drive, hurry!"

...

Xingzhou City People's Hospital.

Ning Zhishan took Zhuang Jianye to the intensive care unit on the fifth floor and saw a middle-aged woman sitting at the door of a certain ward. Ning Zhishan rushed over in three steps and two steps, and then surpassed one from his pocket. The cloth bag was opened, and it was filled with ten yuan bills, and then stuffed into the hands of middle-aged women: "I just fetched it from the bank at noon. Take it and pay for the surgery."

The middle-aged woman who was originally in a trance held the money for a moment, then tears flowed down the sunken eye sockets, and then she knelt in front of Ning Zhishan with a puff: "Minister Ning, I thank you, and I thank you on behalf of my family...oooooo..."

Ning Zhishan hurriedly helped the middle-aged woman on the ground: "Hurry up and pay the money. It's not easy for Xiao Zhou to get an early operation. We have a hope and we must try 100%."

When I heard the words Xiao Zhou, the middle-aged woman seemed to come alive: "Yes, yes, Lao Zhou is the pillar of our family. He can't die, he can't die... I'll go to pay the operation fee, this Go and pay for the surgery..."

He said that he carried his wallet crazy and rushed to the payment window.

Ning Zhishan sighed and sat down on the chair. He took out the cigarette and thought for a while. It seemed inappropriate to smoke in the hospital, so he put it back on his own, and then explained to Zhuang Jianye who was next to him. Said: "That person was Zhou Yiran's lover just now."

Zhuang Jianye nodded and said nothing. How could Zhuang Jianye have never seen Zhou Yiran's lover.

It’s just that the beautiful woman who was once called a factory flower is now in a haggard shape. If it weren’t for those bright eyes that still kept the look of the past, it’s really hard for Zhuang Jianye to recognize that this was when he just entered Yong He was the lover of his department leader when he was in Hongchang.

The Technological Transformation Division of the Crafts Department of Yonghong Factory, the place where you can talk about national events with grandpas and aunts with a cup of tea, and comment on international romance, can be said to be the most beautiful experience of Zhuang Jianye in Yonghong Factory.

At that time, he was a soft rice man who was motivated to make a salted fish, so he could quickly mingle with the uncles and aunts of the same day, whether it was helping Zhongnanhai worry about it, or talking about the big girls and little wives in the family courtyard. , Without him Zhuang Jianye can't talk about it.

For this reason, Zhou Yiran, who was still the chief of the technical reform department at the time, was often criticized, saying that he should be vigorous as a college student.

At that time, I thought Zhou Yiran was very troublesome, and he didn't get a cent of his salary. Why did he say so much? Do you old people understand the worldview of salted fish?

Zhou Yiran obviously didn't understand, just as he didn't understand why the factory's leaders had to import things that he could make from abroad. Could it be that Yonghong's factory had so much money that he could spend it casually?

Therefore, under his insistence, Zhuang Jianye and Peng Chuan devoted themselves to the research of copper-aluminum tube parts in order to replace high-priced Japanese products and become an important component of the refrigerator refrigerator at Yonghong Factory.

In order to solve the welding problem of copper and aluminum pipes, the task of developing friction welding machines was derived.

It is precisely these two products that have become the cornerstones of the emergence of the twenty-third branch in the future. As for the Yonghong factory that cultivated these two products, they did not take these two things in mind from beginning to end.

Even Zhou Yiran, who was later promoted to the director of the Crafts Department, only smiled after learning that the 23rd branch had successfully transformed and made a lot of money by relying on these two things, and offered Zhuang Jianye and Peng Chuan a cup at the wine table. The two wanted him to go to the twenty-third branch of the factory, but they flatly refused~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t care what you think, anyway, Zhou Yiran has been in charge of my life in this life, and I am a member of the Yonghong factory. , Death is the ghost of Yonghong Factory, don’t say I’m pedantic, because you are still young, when you put your youth and blood into one place, you will know that even if you are dead, you want to hold that piece of land together sleep. "

This was the Chinese New Year last year, when Zhuang Jianye and Peng Chuan went to Zhou Yiran’s house to pay a New Year’s greeting, Zhou Yiran said something through drunkenness. At that time, Peng Chuan gave the only leader who could think of him at the Yonghong factory three thousand a month. Yuan's high salary, I only hope that he can go to the Ascendas factory to enjoy a few days of happiness, but Zhou Yiran refused unreasonably.

As a result, the Chinese New Year turned around. At the beginning, it was not the food that came to the wine table, and Zhou Yiran, who was arrogant and arrogant, fell ill.

"I'm going to make a call!"

I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Jianye stood up suddenly, rubbed his astringent eyes and walked towards the communication room. Ning Zhishan did not stop him, as if Zhuang Jianye was talking to someone else.

Soon, Zhuang Jianye borrowed a phone from the hospital's reception room, dialed a number, and when Peng Chuan on the other end picked up, Zhuang Jianye only said one sentence: "Zhou Yiran is seriously ill, come here!"

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