He said politely. Then, he took another gulp and ate the noodles with his chopsticks.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh …"
A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone. He tried his best but could not say a word.
Chang Yue was shocked and involuntarily leaned towards Su Yun. This voice was as terrifying as a ghost movie.
Xie Yiren did not notice what was happening at all. The mushroom sauce made by Liu Xuzhi's wife was really fragrant!
It was said that the mushrooms were picked by her in the wild after the first rain in Border Town.
The small mushrooms were not big but they were very fragrant.
"Director Sun?" Zheng Ren realized that there was a problem. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and swallowed the noodles in his mouth.
"Boss, it's not good for your stomach to eat like this," Su Yun said with a smile.
He thought that his boss was too nervous. This was a bad signal.
"Old … Old … Life …"
An extremely hoarse voice came intermittently from the phone. At this moment, Su Yun was also stunned.
Throat edema?
F * ck!
"Director Sun, don't panic. I know you're in trouble. I'll rush over now. Hold on!" Zheng Ren said loudly.
Su Yun immediately took out his phone and dialed Director Kong's home number. Zheng Ren heard Sun Ming desperately say something that he could not understand and immediately snatched Su Yun's phone.
"Director, Sun Ming's address!
"Don't ask. It's urgent!
"Send the address to my phone. We'll rush over now. You can call 120 for emergency treatment!"
After saying that, Zheng Ren stood up and turned to leave.
Before Liu Xuzhi could react, the four of them disappeared in front of him. Only Xie Yiren said that she was sorry.
Looking at the bowl, chopsticks, and the unfinished noodles, Liu Xuzhi's wife was dumbfounded.
She did not understand what had happened.
Liu Xuzhi's face was serious. When he heard the sound of everyone running down the stairs, he closed the door.
"Old Liu, what happened?" Liu Xuzhi's wife asked.
"Emergency treatment." Liu Xuzhi sighed and recalled that snowy night.
He had also called Boss Zheng at the last moment, which was why he had narrowly escaped with his life.
"Old Liu, isn't it haunted?" Liu Xuzhi's wife recalled the voice on the phone just now and was a little afraid.
"No, don't guess. You can't guess." Liu Xuzhi began to tidy up the dishes.
"Sit down and rest." Liu Xuzhi's wife said, "Boss Zheng just said that you work too hard and have to pay attention to your health."
"I'm fine." Liu Xuzhi smiled and said, "I've waited for half my life. When I finally get a chance to earn money, I'll work hard and finally save up some coffin capital."
"Bah! Hurry up and spit on me. Your words are too inauspicious. "
"Hehe." Liu Xuzhi scratched his head and continued to clear the table.
After doing housework all his life, Old Liu was really not used to being a hands-off shopkeeper.
"Scram to the sofa." Liu Xuzhi's wife roared. Only then did she chase this coward away.
Boss Zheng said that Old Liu was working too hard. She couldn't let him do the housework in the future, the fierce woman thought as she cleaned up the dishes.
Although Old Liu left early and returned late after coming to the Imperial Capital, he was able to bring back money every day. His income was much higher than when he was in Xilin Town.
It was said that doctors could earn money. Old Liu had been a doctor for half his life. Only now did he realize the power of earning money.
He had finally become the pillar of the family. The pressure of life had been reduced a lot. Could he reduce his workload on Old Liu's side?
He didn't want to tire himself out.
"Old Liu, you should do fewer surgeries every day."
"Huh? Why? "
"With your body, you'll sway when the wind blows. You can't take it anymore. If you get tired, you'll still have to treat your illness. "
Liu Xuzhi did not know whether to laugh or cry. His wife really did not know how to speak properly.
However, he was used to it. He sat on the sofa and thought about what Boss Zheng and his party had encountered.
..
..
After jumping into the car, Xie Yiren started the car as fast as she could.
"Where are we going?" Xie Yiren asked.
"Let's go to the community hospital first," Zheng Ren said.
"Yes, I remember Director Sun said when we were eating that his range of activity every day would definitely not exceed one kilometer, including buying vegetables," Su Yun added.
Actually, they were considered neighbors. However, Zheng Ren left early and returned late. He did not know where Sun Ming's house was at all.
Soon, Department Chief Kong's WeChat came and sent Sun Ming's house address to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren read it and sent it to Xie Yiren. He began to drive straight to Director Sun's house according to the navigation.
"Boss, from the sound, the throat edema doesn't seem to be particularly serious. Why does it feel like it's poisoned and paralyzed?"
"Nerve paralysis. If you're sick, it's usually unilateral recurrent laryngeal nerve paralysis. It's rare for it to be bilateral. Cervical plexus anesthesia, brachial plexus anesthesia, it's possible … "
"You're too long-winded. I didn't ask you to give a lecture."
"Isn't this analysis? If it causes nerve paralysis, it might be because he ate poisonous mushrooms?" Zheng Ren began to let his imagination run wild.
"We just finished eating mushrooms. Can you say something more auspicious?" Su Yun was unhappy.
"It's okay. I didn't eat it. I saved you," Chang Yue said coldly. "However, I haven't done emergency treatment for a long time. My hands must be a little rusty. If I can save one, she'll be fine. If the two of you really died from eating poisonous mushrooms, I'll burn joss paper for you every year. Don't worry. "
After Chang Yue could not eat dinner, her temper became more and more irritable.
Zheng Ren did not care and pretended not to hear her.
It was different from Liu Xuzhi's time. The last time, it was a myocardial infarction. Zheng Ren knew how to treat it and what to do.
But this time …
The feeling of imminent death that Director Sun sent out was very clear.
[They said to quickly write a love song. It's elegant …]
"Turn it on. I want to listen too," Su Yun stuck his head out from the back and said when he saw that it was a call from Department Chief Kong.
Zheng Ren had nothing to hide. He turned on the speaker. "Chief."
"Are you on your way to Director Sun's house?"
"Yes, Chief."
"The first-aid people can't get in. There's no sound when they knock on the door. The phone line is busy. I think the phone doesn't have the strength to hang up. Tell me what's going on. "Department Chief Kong was obviously a little anxious.
Zheng Ren recounted what had happened. It was actually very simple. There was nothing much to describe.
"Two days ago, this old thing and his wife were a little allergic. They were hospitalized for a few days and said that they would be discharged today," Department Chief Kong said. "Could it be a serious allergy?"
Hearing Department Chief Kong's words, Zheng Ren felt a faint push on his back. Xie Yiren pressed the flute.
Although it was getting late, the speed was still not much faster in the Imperial Capital's River of Cars.
"I'll rush over as soon as possible. Did you call 119?"
"Yes!" Department Chief Kong said in a deep voice. "Smash the door. If anything happens, I'll be responsible. I called the community hospital and asked his son to hurry back. "
"Let's hurry up. If there's any news from the first-aid … Forget it, I'll tell Chief Zhou directly."
After hanging up, Zheng Ren called Director Sun back.
A dead tone.
Allergy. This diagnosis was more likely. Laryngeal edema, from hoarse voice to hypoxic coma, each person's condition was different.
If it progressed quickly, Director Sun would probably be gone by the time the door was smashed open.
He hoped that it was not too late. Zheng Ren was silent. He clenched his fists tightly and looked ahead.
Xie Yiren's long whistle still had some effect. The speed of the car was a little faster than before.
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