Chapter 88

"Dong Dong, open the door, open the door --" the old man was old, and he was running all the way. He was weak, sweating and panting. For a long time, the door slowly opened, and a thin, immature middle-aged woman opened it. Her cheeks were deep, her eyes were empty, her eyes were wrinkled, and her hair was white“ Second brother of Zhu family, what's the matter? " Said the woman. The old man was very pitiful to see the woman like this. He calmed down and said, "sister Duan, today I was picking watermelon in the field. I found a man. He is tall." The old man made a gesture and then said, "I think he looks like Duan Hong of your family."“ Ah The woman yelled, straightened up and fell straight back. The old man quickly supported her and cried, "is there anyone else in the room? Sister Duan passed out. " A beautiful woman came out of the inner room and quickly held the woman in her arms. "Second uncle, this is -- second aunt, what's the matter?" They put the woman on the old sofa, pinched her and filled her with sugar water. After a while, the woman awoke. Her two dry hands seized the old man and said excitedly, "brother Zhu, you said you saw Hong just now?" The beautiful woman's body trembled, but she didn't faint like a woman. The old man wiped his sweat and said, "yes, but I'm not sure. The man fainted in my house. His face was very ugly. He looked like a dead man. I don't know if he let the boy Zhushan run to the village clinic." The woman fainted again when she heard that she was almost dead. The beautiful woman and the old man picked up the woman and sent her to the health center. On the way, the woman was full of anxiety and fear. The hope is that the man is Duan Hong, but the fear is that the man is not, or even his life will not be saved. Duan Jiazhuang actually does not have this village. In the past, the mud tile house was replaced by high-rise buildings, and its name was changed to Nancheng community. All kinds of facilities in the community are perfect. There are schools, hospitals and police stations. It's just that the people who used to live here didn't adapt to the name of Nancheng community, and they still followed the name of duanjiazhuang. Next to the community is the bustling business district, ranging from mouse and keyboard to Haizhong City, where the top ten enterprises have set up headquarters or branches. On the opposite side of the road is a moat, next to which is the green watermelon field. The community health center is more like a small hospital. In the middle of the community, people who work in the North business district will come here to see a doctor if they have a headache, a cold or a fever. Zhu Shan stood outside the emergency room, rubbing his hands with each other, looking inside anxiously. The doctor with the mask came out from the inside. Zhu Shan quickly went to the doctor and asked, "doctor, how's it going?" The doctor took off the mask and said calmly, "you are the patient's family member. He has no big problem. It's just -" just what? "“ It's just that his body is extremely weak, and even his life can't live on cockroaches all the time. It's very strange that he has survived. By the way, the patient needs nutrition. We're observing for a day. You can go and see him. " Then the doctor left, muttering to himself: "strange, really strange, weak to such a point can live --" he needs nutrition? " Zhu Shan ran to the outside of the hospital.