Yang Heyu brought Zhou Manqing a lot of fresh dried mushrooms from Cuizhang. He made up his mind that if Zhou Manqing didn't see or didn't accept these things, he would throw them to the security guards.
In this year's working life, his emotional intelligence has improved. He knows the communication between human feelings, and it cannot be perceived just by thinking about it. There is a relationship between people and relationships. As long as you persevere, Zhou Manqing will always be moved by him.
Sometimes, Yang Heyu couldn't help but regret and think: If he hadn't kept it from Chu Zhiyan, if he had been like Bei Yiming and always sweet-talked his girlfriend when he had nothing to do, wouldn't Shen Shen have left
Yang Heyu has long been familiar with the traffic transfer from the railway station to Zhongshanyuan. When he arrived at Zhongshan Court, he registered with the security guard.
In recent years, commercial housing is no longer a rarity, but export housing such as Zhongshan Court is still eye-catching. Working as security guards in Zhongshan Court and engaged in real estate, those old Shanghainese have stiff necks and are very arrogant.
Yang Heyu didn't suffer less from them, but this time he finally understood how to "reward" by handing cigarettes, and handed the hot steamed buns to two well-dressed security guards. He asked shyly, "Can you let him in?" To see relatives?
Yang Heyu has a quick mind and a photographic memory. He can tell at a glance that these two security guards are the "old friends" who stopped him from entering the community last year.
However, the two security guards had obviously forgotten about Yang Heyu. They smiled and took the fried buns and cigarettes, and asked politely: Which relative lives in which building?
When Yang Heyu said Zhou Manqing's name, the two security guards said "Oh Yo" at the same time.
"Young man! You're here! Teacher Zhou, I was picked up by 120 the day before yesterday. It's scary! If it wasn't for a coincidence to check the water and gas, no one would know that she died in the house!"
Yang Heyu was startled, and he immediately asked: "How is she? Which hospital is she in?"
Neither of the two security guards seemed to know the details, but since they ate Yang Heyu's fried steamed buns and smoked his cigarettes, they were still good people.
After calling around on the phone, the security guards finally gave Yang Heyu an address: Bed 12, Cerebrovascular Department, 3rd Floor, Inpatient Department, Zhongshan Hospital.
Yang Heyu rushed to the hospital with a heavy heart, and when she found Zhou Manqing, she was lying on the bed alone in a daze.
Yang Heyu glanced through the door glass - there were no other beds that were not surrounded by people, only Zhou Manqing's was the cleanest. Not only was there no one, but nothing¡ªjust a foam bowl with a white plastic spoon protruding from the rim on the bedside table.
Yang Heyu looked around with his hands full of things, but didn't go in. He first went to the doctor and asked about Zhou Manqing's condition. The doctor said that the dizziness was caused by high blood pressure. He took antihypertensive drugs and it was under control now.
But the doctor still said earnestly: "The old man can't have no one around, you as the younger generation should take care of them more, you can't just give money."
Yang Heyu didn't explain, he nodded repeatedly.
"Patients should be emotionally stable and not too excited. Emotional, blood pressure is prone to instability."
Yang Heyu came to Zhou Manqing's ward and took a look, then he turned around and came to the nurse's station. After finding out that Zhou Manqing hired a nurse for himself, he asked for the nurse's contact information and made an appointment with someone else.
That night, Zhou Manqing had a meal of fresh fish soup.
The nurse said: "This lunch box is new, I just bought it today. I will use this to cook for you in the future, to keep it warm."
Zhou Manqing was very puzzled, and asked in Shanghai dialect: "Is there such fresh fish soup in the cafeteria?"
The nurse responded repeatedly, and waited for Zhou Manqing to eat clean before going out with the lunch box.
She turned her head sullenly, shrank into the stairwell, handed the lunch box to Yang Heyu and said, "Eat it all! Don't worry." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com