50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 147 Stroke
"These seven kinds of meat are served in seven large bowls today. Except for the lack of bear paw, this is a black bear banquet. Comrade Sun, please try it quickly."

Sun Zhiwei didn't care about anything else at this time. He quickly picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

As soon as you take a bite, the various flavors will make you intoxicated. The cheek meat is tender and smooth, the shoulder meat is chewy, the tendon meat is elastic, and the elbow meat is fat but not greasy. Nothing is unpalatable.

Of course, while we eat, we also have to drink the wine. Today, only the leaders of the field office are present, and the team leaders are not here.

He was drunk yesterday and didn't even eat a few bites of food. Today there will be delicious food, so he has to be careful.

It was rare to have wild game today, so everyone ate the meat first. When they had half of the dishes, Director He started drinking again.

The others also started eating and drinking. Sun Zhiwei still drank all the wine, but this time, he put most of the wine into the space and focused on eating meat.

After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, seeing that they had almost finished eating, Sun Zhiwei also started to toast. The first person he toasted was Director He.

"Director He, actually, I came here this time not only to visit and study, but also for some personal matters."

"Oh? What personal matter? As long as I'm in charge of this area, I promise to help you."

"Thank you, Director. I'll do it first. You can do whatever you want."

As he said that, Sun Zhiwei raised his head and drank, pouring a whole cup of 2 taels of sorghum wine into the space.

Director He was not drunk at that time, so he naturally did not want to take advantage of this and drank it in one gulp.

Sun Zhiwei then said, "My sister is actually on our farm. She delivered the package from home yesterday. We haven't had a proper chat yet, but with what Director He said today, I'm not worried anymore."

"Really? What's your sister's name? Which team is she from?" asked Director He. Others at the scene also became interested.

"My sister's name is Sun Ailai. I heard she's a squadron leader. I don't know her well enough."

Before Sun Zhiwei could finish his words, Director He fell backwards with his head tilted back.

There was chaos at the scene. Sun Zhiwei dropped his wine glass and rushed over to support Director He.

Director He's eyes widened, his eyeballs began to become bloodshot, half of his cheek began to twitch, the corner of his mouth became crooked, and his hands and feet became uncontrollable.

These are obvious symptoms of a stroke. Deputy Director Lin is knowledgeable and recognized the symptoms immediately.

"Everyone, don't move. This is a stroke. Get out of the way. Zhiwei, lay the director flat with his head tilted to the side. Everyone, stay away to keep ventilation."

"Director Luo, please quickly prepare a car to take him to Jiashi. This is a serious illness, and our clinic can't handle it."

"Zhou Xuanxuan, go get the medical team to bring a stretcher."

"Accountant Zhang is going to get some money. He might need surgery soon."

Director He fell, and now Deputy Director Lin was the boss. He immediately assigned tasks to everyone, and everyone took the order and left.

Soon, the doctor from the farm came over with a stretcher. Sun Zhiwei was very strong and lifted Director He up by himself and then gently placed him on the stretcher.

Then he lifted one end himself and asked another team member to lift the other end, and the two of them immediately went out.

A truck had already driven over outside, and everyone worked together to lift the stretcher into the back of the truck.

The doctor had to accompany them, and Sun Zhiwei also got in. Deputy Director Lin took the money from the accountant and got on the passenger seat. Before driving off, he instructed Director Luo to call the municipal hospital immediately.

By this time, the doctors must have gone off duty, so the hospital had to call them over in advance to wait. The truck drove out quickly. It was only in those days that there weren't many cars. Otherwise, during the evening rush hour, if there had been a traffic jam, it was likely that Director He wouldn't have made it to the hospital.

More than an hour later, the truck braked suddenly and stopped in front of the city hospital. Nurses were already waiting at the gate with a stretcher. As soon as the truck stopped, the nurses rushed over.

Sun Zhiwei quickly helped to lift the person onto the hospital stretcher. He thought the nurses were not strong enough, so he pushed one of them away and lifted the stretcher.

Soon, the anxious Sun Zhiwei carried Director He into the emergency room of Jia City Hospital, and then he was driven out by the nurse.

He could only stand outside the operating room, staring at the red light in the operating room without blinking.

When Deputy Director Lin saw this, he felt that Comrade Sun was a really kind person. This was actually none of his business, but he still cared so much about it.

So, he stepped forward, patted Sun Zhiwei on the shoulder and consoled him, "It's okay. Director He has survived alcohol abuse and vomited blood, and this time will be no exception."

Sun Zhiwei then realized that he had been too focused, so he relaxed and sat down on a bench in the corridor.

Just now, along the way, he had been sucking out some of the bleeding from Director He's brain to reduce his intracranial pressure.

There are only a few reasons for death from cerebral hemorrhage: a sharp increase in intracranial pressure, extensive damage to brain tissue, rebleeding, complications, and cerebral edema.

The key is to lower intracranial pressure and avoid complications and secondary injuries. He absorbs the bleeding in the brain, which effectively reduces intracranial pressure, allowing Director He to enter the operating room safely.

If he hadn't alleviated the symptoms along the way, Director He would probably have died halfway.

Only then did Deputy Director Lin remember what Sun Zhiwei had just said.

"Comrade Sun, so you are Sun Ailai's brother."

"Yes, Deputy Director Lin, do you know my sister?"

"Of course I know him. We were both promoted by the old director. When he left, he asked me to take care of Comrade Ailai."

This guy surnamed Lin probably has no good intentions, as he started shouting "Come on, come on"?
Sun Zhiwei looked at Deputy Director Lin's old face and felt very unhappy. This girl was being targeted by someone just as she came of age.

In fact, Deputy Director Lin’s conditions are really good.

At this time, Harbin was known as the "eldest son of the Republic" and the country's largest heavy industrial base was located here.

There is Daqing here, and it is also the border. The Lin family has a high status in the local area, as they can occupy a seat in the leadership of such an important province.

But the key is whether their family can hold on in the future.

He only knew the general situation of the future, but was not very clear about the personal details. Who knew whether his family would suffer?

Moreover, he had no idea what Sun Ailai was thinking, so it seemed he had to be more careful.

After sorting out his thoughts, Sun Zhiwei politely replied, "Really? This girl only wrote a few lines in the letter. I only know that Director Lu took good care of our Sun Ailai."

"Can you tell me the details? Why did the old director take such good care of my sister, and why did he suddenly quit?"

As Sun Zhiwei asked, he threw the dirty blood collected in the space into the sewer at the door.

"I heard Commander Lu mention this. He said he saw your mother's martyr certificate and was moved. He also remembered his daughter who passed away young, so he took special care of Comrade Ailai."

(End of this chapter)