Guo Cotton Factory Hospital was originally an internal employee hospital of Guo Cotton Factory. It used to be in the dormitory area inside the factory gate, next to the main road between the production area and the living area. At that time, Guo Cotton Factory Hospital provided funds for the factory, and employees and their families spent little money to see a doctor there, and some old employees with sufficient working years did not even spend money to see a doctor.

This was one of the benefits of the national cotton mill back then.

Later, the Guo Cotton Factory was unable to make ends meet, and the hospital gradually no one took care of it. But there were at least a hundred people in the hospital, so they could not starve to death, right? So after the Guo Cotton Factory's first restructuring, the Guo Cotton Factory Hospital was contracted separately by the current President Liu Rufeng. At the same time, the courageous director raised funds and built a new five-story hospital outside the market. Not only did the factory's employees still have preferential treatment, but they also began to operate to generate income.

Although the National Cotton Mill Hospital cannot treat any serious illness due to the qualifications of doctors, it is enough to maintain the normal operation of the hospital by guarding the National Cotton Mill dormitory with thousands of retired workers over 60 years old. Every year, just giving the elderly to infusions and rehabilitation is enough to maintain the normal operation of the hospital. By treating externally, the hospital is developing quite well now.

The National Cotton Factory is a state-owned old factory with a history of more than 60 years, so retired old workers are naturally indispensable in the dormitory area. As these old workers get older, they are naturally inseparable from their problems.

It’s like Yang Jing’s grandmother, who is 80 years old this year. If this were in ancient times, she would be an old birthday star who would not kneel down even if she met the emperor.

But now, there are more and more elderly people of this age. After the elderly reach this age, all kinds of strange problems have emerged.

Yang Jing's grandmother suffered from a very headache-inducing disease. The scientific name of this disease is thrombosis and cerebral microvascular disease.

This disease is a type of cerebral thrombosis, but it is not very similar to cerebral thrombosis in the ordinary sense.

Generally speaking, if a person has a cerebral thrombosis, the more powerful ones are the cerebral thrombosis. They can either be speechless or can’t move. Yang Jing’s grandmother is cured. Although she also has cerebral thrombosis, the symptoms are not obvious, but she has mild symptoms of cerebral thrombosis all over her body.

Generally speaking, when a patient with cerebral thrombosis occurs, the blood vessels in a certain part of the brain are infarcted, which is reflected in brain CT or brain magnetic resonance videos where a significant black spot will appear in the area where the brain is infarcted.

However, in the videos of Yang Jing's grandmother's brain CT and brain MRI, there are not large black spots. In her videos, there are many small black spots that are like millet grains. Although the area of ​​the infarction is not large, the number is large.

In the words of a doctor, this is a typical thrombotic cerebral microvascular disease.

Patients with this disease will not experience serious symptoms such as semiparalytic or unable to speak like most patients with cerebral infarction. However, once they get this disease, it will become increasingly difficult for patients to walk, speak, eat, and other daily actions.

Just like Yang Jing's grandmother has had this disease for several years. In the past few years, it was quite good. But in the past two years, the old man's condition has become more and more serious. Now it is becoming more and more difficult to walk. Her legs are obviously strong, but they can't take steps and their legs are not controlled by the brain. They always choke when eating, and they can choke six or seven times when eating ten bites of food. Until now, the old man not only chokes, but also has some difficulty swallowing.

But with current medical technology, this disease cannot be cured. It can only be maintained twice a year for infusions to penetrate blood vessels.

The ward where my grandmother was injected was in the ward of the hospital's fourth floor of the Neurology Department. Yang Jing knew that before going to London, my grandmother was hospitalized on this floor twice a year for blood circulation.

When I arrived at the fourth floor, I asked at the nurse's station and found out that my grandmother lived in the 29th bed in the south.

The young nurse in the hospital was also puzzled - why is this handsome guy who is very handsome and dressed in a fashionable way still dragging his suitcase to see the patient?

Standing outside the ward, Yang Jing took a deep breath and was about to push open the ward door, but the door was opened from the inside.

A familiar face appeared in front of Yang Jing.

Yang Jing's aunt Li Rui was walking out with the urinal porch. It was obvious that her aunt was preparing to pour the urinal porch for the old lady.

My aunt was also stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Oh, it's Xiaojing who is back..."

Yang Jing nodded with a smile and said, "Auntie, I'm back."

My aunt was very happy, but she was holding a piping pot in her hand, so she couldn't give this nephew a hug, so she excitedly said to it: "Sister, your son is back, come out and take a look, I'm busy."

After saying that, my aunt took the urine basin and dodged the door. The next moment, accompanied by a whirlwind, my mother Li Ping's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the ward like a teleportation.

My mother's face was full of surprise. Obviously, the surprise created by Yang Jing, a son, was very successful and could be played 10.

My mother was stunned at the door for less than 0.5 seconds, and then hugged Yang Jing with a surprise "Ah".

Feeling the familiar warmth in his arms, Yang Jing's eyes turned red involuntarily.

The aunt smiled slightly, held the urinary pot and walked quickly towards the toilet, leaving time and space to the mother and son who had not met for more than two years.

"Mom, are you okay?"

"I'm pretty good, Xiaojing, why are you back silently? Didn't you agree to notify your home before returning to China?" The mother let go of her son and touched Yang Jing's cheek with her hands while talking.

"Your head is getting higher and higher, and mom can't touch your head..." My mom's eyes were also red, and tears fell involuntarily.

Yang Jing stretched out his hand and gently wiped his mother's cheek, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm already twenty-five, I'm not a child anymore. Do you need to notify you specifically when you get home?"

My mother smiled and beat her son's chest, then she took her hand and said, "Okay, don't poke the door. If you have something to come in, your grandma will definitely be happy to see you."

Yang Jing nodded and followed his mother into the ward.

Sure enough, after seeing Yang Jing, the grandmother, who was lying on the hospital bed, immediately smiled on her wrinkled face, "Xiao Jing is back? Come and let grandma see."

While the old lady said, she tried to use her other hand to support her body. Yang Jing quickly put down the suitcase in her hand and walked forward two steps, put his arms around her grandmother's back, and helped her up with a little force.

During this process, Yang Jing couldn't help but feel sad again.

Grandma is much lighter than before, and there are a lot more wrinkles on her face. It turns out that time is unforgivable...
Chapter completed!