Assistant Wei received the notice and ran in at the first time.
"Mr. Fu!"
"I've called his personal doctor. What's the matter with him? How can he faint well!" Qin Fang asked anxiously.
"General manager Fu was injured a few days ago, so his work has been under pressure. He finally resumed his work. General manager Fu wants to deal with all the previous things, perhaps because of the great pressure..." assistant Wei lowered his head here.
"In short, Zhao told me to watch President Fu rest for two hours before. I was too busy just now. I forgot this matter. It was my dereliction of duty..."
"It's not your fault. What's the matter with Fu xishen? He's still working here after being injured. I thought he was so energetic just now!" Qin Fang frowned and said.
The private doctor came quickly, sat in the exclusive channel and went directly to the top floor, took his small medicine box and came to Fu xishen to have a careful look.
But looking left and right, other physical skills are normal.
The private doctor retreated: "does Fu always have any other diseases?"
"President Fu hurt his head a few days ago. According to the resident doctor at that time, there was a congestion in the back of his head." Assistant Wei recalled, "look if it's a congestion problem."
The doctor frowned: "I'm afraid I can't do it. I have to get a special hospital to take a film for examination."
"Is he all right? He suddenly fainted. Won't he have any symptoms? In case he fainted..." Qin Fang hesitated.
"No, his head just went to sleep. According to you, he should sleep for some time and wake up." Said the doctor.
Qin Fang looked at assistant Wei: "are there many people left in the company now? Is it suitable to leave now?"
"Now it's time for dinner. There are basically no employees in the company except for overtime. Only the front desk is still there." Assistant Wei said, "let's go directly to the basement and drive away."
"Yes." The doctor nodded: "but you must protect President Fu's head in case of another accident."
"Assistant Wei, lead the way in front of you and I'll hold him." Qin Fang ordered.
One after the other, the doctor supported them, and the three carried Fu xishen down together.
Knowing that Fu xishen's life is not in danger now, assistant Wei drives the car slowly and smoothly.
Three people came to the senior private hospital, then you already have a person contacted by a private doctor waiting.
As soon as they got out of the car, the stretcher immediately pulled up and helped Fu xishen lie down.
People came and went in the hospital. Qin Fang sent Fu xishen to the examination room and stopped at the door.
"Assistant Wei, go in and have a look. I'll wait outside." Qin Fang said.
"OK." Assistant Wei nodded, thought about it and then turned back and said, "do you need us to inform president Zhao?"
"Make a call." Qin Fang said.
Assistant Wei took out the phone and left, while Qin Fang sat at the door of the supervision room.
He never thought that Fu xishen would faint one day. Fu xishen always appeared as a strong worker before. It was rare to have such a fragile time.
Assistant Wei soon returned: "Mr. Zhao didn't answer his mobile phone. It should be a meeting."
"Then wait until he wakes up." Qin Fang said.
"OK." Assistant Wei nodded.
"The patient's family, please come in." A doctor over there took off his mask and looked at the two men.
Qin Fang and assistant Wei hurried over: "Hello, what can I do for him?"
The doctor frowned: "who is your family?"
"I'm his best friend. This is his subordinate. We all have a good relationship with him." Introduction to Qin Fang.
"The patient's condition depends on the medical record. It should be the injury half a month ago. Well, generally speaking, if there is no problem with his head in half a month, the congestion should disperse bit by bit, but here he is..."
The doctor picked up the film and let them see it clearly: "this was taken before. This was taken just now. Now the congestion in his brain is bigger than before."
"What's going on? Or how should we treat it?"
Although Qin Fang didn't know what the consequences could be, he also knew that if he continued to expand, his condition would worsen.
"The congestion can only disperse bit by bit, but it is very dangerous if it accumulates bit by bit. If it is serious, it will compress the nerves in the brain and may affect the body." The doctor said:
"So my suggestion is to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days as far as possible, so that we can make a treatment plan as soon as possible."
"We need to discuss this with him. How long will he wake up?" Qin Fang asked.
"The time is uncertain." The doctor said, "if he can't work for too long, you should be ready."
"What preparation! Will he die!"
"No, it's a little better than death. He may sleep like this all the time."
Qin put back his mind, and assistant Wei, who was on the side, was stunned.
Keep sleeping, doesn't that mean you'll become a vegetable?
"How could this happen... It was clear that there was no problem before..."
"There is no way to artificially control the congestion on his brain. There is really no big problem with this film. As long as it dissipates, it's good, but the current situation is not what it was estimated at that time."
"We'll try our best to control it."
Qin Fang and assistant Wei returned to the ward. They were silent and hoped Fu xishen would wake up quickly.
"Assistant Wei, go back first. He's not in this afternoon. You have to go back and watch." Qin Fang took the lead in opening his mouth.
Fu xishen said that he could go home because of rest, but if even the senior assistant of the president is missing, something must happen.
Although assistant Wei was worried, what Qin Fang said was not unreasonable. He had to go back to the company first to avoid Fu Xi's deep illness.
Then there was only Qin Fang left in the whole room. He sat on the stool and rarely had time to respond to the information that was about to explode in his pocket, paying attention to Fu xishen's hanging water from time to time.
This led to Fu xishen waking up and finding a man lying beside him.
Fu xishen's body slowly returned to consciousness, but his right hand, like an ant, made him very uncomfortable.
He lifted his arm and woke up Qin Fang, who was sleepy next to him: "get up."
Fu xishen pulled out his arm and gently pressed his other hand to ease the feeling of swelling and numbness.
"Are you awake?" Qin Fang yawned, rang the call bell, and kept nagging: "Why were you so fierce just now? You woke up as soon as you fell asleep..."