A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 247 smooth
Waiting outside for a while, when the WeChat message on the phone rang, Zhang Lan stood up and said, "Let's go, uncle wants us all to come up."

Everyone downstairs stood up in twos and threes and began to walk to the waiting area outside the custody room upstairs.After everyone had almost arrived, the old man Qin Zhenhua said: "Everyone who should go home should go home, and those who should go to work tomorrow remember to go to work. Just leave two people here to help while waiting for the operation."

Back in the courtyard, Zhang Lan asked Qin Yongjun: "When are you going to go there tomorrow?"

Qin Yongjun put the pill box in his handbag into the safe, thought for a moment and said, "Let's go there before the operation at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

Zhang Lan nodded: "Go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow."

Early the next morning, when the alarm clock on her phone rang, Zhang Lan opened her eyes and took a breath. She looked at Qin Yongjun, who was sleeping soundly beside her. After waking her up, she shook her head and got up to wash up.He deliberately set the time to four in the morning, and it took more than ten minutes to get to the hospital by car from home.After Qin Yongjun finished packing and took a taxi to the hospital, it would be almost five o'clock.For the old lady’s surgery at six o’clock, the medicine was sent into the operating room half an hour or an hour in advance, which was just right.

Qin Yonghui, who was going out to check into the guest room, also called out, and found that the lights in her room were already on. After calling out, Zhang Lan stopped caring.

After the three of them had washed up, packed their things, got into a taxi and arrived at the hospital entrance. When they got off, Zhang Lan took her mobile phone to pay. It was already [-]:[-].

Outside the custody room, Qin Yongjun's uncle, father, stepmother, and aunt were all waiting outside the custody room. The old man was sitting on a backrest chair in the waiting area with his eyes closed and concentrating.

Qin Yongjun stepped forward to ask about the situation and said that he would prepare for the operation later.The operation time is not yet certain. The removal of the stent is very quick, mainly due to the unblocking of the blood vessels. It is currently estimated to be about three hours.

People were arriving one after another, and by the time the operation started at six o'clock, there were already more than 20 people in the family waiting area outside the operating room. Qin Yongjun's aunt Qin Shumin persuaded the old man to go outside to eat and rest for a while.

Qin Yongjun's uncle, Qin Baoguo, looked at the people present and said, "Wei Guo and Anmin, I and I will just wait here. Others should not hang around here all the time. I will let Anmin notify us in the WeChat group when the operation is over."

After leaving the hospital gate, Qin Yonghui yawned and asked Qin Yongjun beside her: "I'll go to the hotel next door to get a room and sleep for a while. I'll come back after eight o'clock. Where are you two, Yongjun?"

Qin Yongjun looked at Zhang Lan who was standing aside. Zhang Lan said casually: "You go with your cousin. I'm not sleepy. I'm looking for a place to eat. Do I need to bring it to you?"

"No, I'll talk about it after I fall asleep." Qin Yonghui replied.

Qin Yongjun also said: "Go ahead, I won't eat either. If you're not sleepy, give me a call in advance. I'm afraid I'll be too deep in sleep and forget the time."

Zhang Lan nodded and watched the two sisters walk to the hotel nearby. Zhang Lan looked around. She wanted to find a breakfast restaurant, but there was nothing good to go to.Then we walked together to the hotel in the south.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you were going to eat?" Qin Yongjun asked casually.

"There is no suitable place, just go to the hotel to eat." Zhang Lan replied.

Qin Yongjun on the side burst into laughter. After thinking about it for a moment, Qin Yongjun also had a smile on his face.Zhang Lan asked in confusion: "Is there anything funny about this?"

"It's nothing. The breakfast in this hotel is buffet, 120 per person. It's not worth it if you don't stay and just go to eat." Qin Yongjun said with a smile.Zhang Lan thought for a while and said: "120 is enough. The buffet is just right. I'll eat more and take a rest. It's not as wasteful for you two to rent a room as it is for me to have a breakfast."

The three of them entered the hotel. Qin Yongjun and the other two went to the front desk to book a room. After Zhang Lan asked where the breakfast was, she greeted them and went to have dinner.

Entering the cafeteria on the first floor, the space is not large, but there are Chinese and Western food.There were quite a few waiters, and Zhang Lan saw that there were even some making pancakes and fruits.

Zhang Lan ate in the restaurant for more than half an hour. During this time, she found that there were many foreign friends coming to eat. It was estimated that there were many foreign friends staying in the hotel.

After eating and coming out of the hotel, Zhang Lan walked into the gate of Waifu Hospital, scanned the code and passed the security check and entered the outpatient building. She looked at the waiting patients and their families coming and going, and said: With accents from all over the country, Zhang Lan slowly moved around in the crowd.

Perhaps it was because it was a little early. Zhang Lan saw a lot of seriously ill patients in the outpatient hall, but he didn't find anyone who needed his help. Zhang Lan understood after thinking about it.

Waifu Hospital is one of the best cardiovascular hospitals in the country. This kind of disease can be transferred here for diagnosis and treatment. Basically, the family still has some money.Generally, poor people will not always seek medical treatment for difficult and complicated heart diseases.

For the poor, heart disease can be tolerated as long as it can be tolerated. When it becomes unbearable, the disease will go away quickly once it occurs.It is impossible to delay coming to such a top hospital for medical treatment.

Zhang Lan saw a middle-aged man holding a child. Maybe such a family needs his own help.However, babies who come here to seek medical treatment usually have already clear conditions, and parents more often need to sign up for surgery.For people like Zhang Lan, their current psychology is unnecessary.After walking around the outpatient hall, Zhang Lan walked out.Many people seek medical treatment, but not many need their own help.

Qin Yongjun's grandmother He Yingxiu's operation went smoothly, but it took a little longer.At around ten o'clock in the morning, after watching Grandma Qin Yongjun being pushed out of the operating room, Zhang Lan followed behind and thought to herself, casting a 'Pudu All Living Being' on He Yingxiu who was lying on the bed, so that she would recover faster. .

Seeing that He Yingxiu came out of the operating room smoothly and was sent to the intensive care unit for observation, everyone felt relieved.Zhang Lan looked at Qin Yongjun, whose eyes were reddish, and whispered: "Don't worry, it will be fine as long as you get off the operating table smoothly. You will recover after a few days of observation."

Taking a taxi back to the courtyard, Zhang Lan was sitting on the sofa making tea and asked Qin Yongjun beside him: "What should we do now? Do you want to go back?"

Qin Yongjun thought for a while and said, "Let's wait until grandma wakes up. She should wake up tonight. If you have nothing to do then go back first. My parents have two children at home. I feel a little worried."

Zhang Lan nodded and asked, "What should you do?"

"I'll wait two days for grandma to be transferred to the general ward and see if nothing goes wrong before going back." Qin Yongjun replied.

"Let's wait until tonight. When grandma wakes up and her condition is stable, I will buy a ticket and go back. If you need anything, call me and I will come over." Zhang Lan said.

Qin Yongjun nodded, Zhang Lan looked at the time and said, "What are you going to eat for lunch? Do you want to eat at home or go out?"

　Quarrel is the enemy of coding. . . .

　　
　
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