"I..." Zhou Quan wanted to speak, but the pain made him gasp and fall to the ground.
Zhou Sheng was anxious, his heart suddenly hanging, "Dad, let's go to the hospital to have a look."
Zhou Quan shook his head and waved his hand to indicate that he was not going.
"No, I have to go and have a look." Zhou Sheng went to help his father.
Zhou Quan stretched out his hand and pushed it away, looking at his son with stubborn eyes, "It's just a stomachache. There's no need to go. Besides, when we get to the hospital, the pain will be gone, and the doctor can't find anything wrong."
After saying that, he was about to stand up, but in fact he didn't want his son to worry, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, stood up with great effort, walked around in front of his son, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just hungry and haven't eaten anything."
It just hurts, it’s an old problem.”
Zhou Sheng sighed, "Hurry up and sit down and rest. Wait until the pain stops before leaving."
He knew that his father had been suffering from stomach problems and was stubborn, so he would definitely not go to the hospital for medical treatment. He had to find a reason to trick his father into having a comprehensive examination and prescribing medication.
Zhou Quan shook his head, put the bamboo basket on his back, and strode away, "It's okay, let's go!"
Zhou Sheng followed, took the bamboo basket from his back and carried it on his back.
Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, Zhou Quan fell forward and fell to the ground.
"Dad!" Zhou Sheng exclaimed and rushed forward.
He helped his father up, but his father had already fallen into a coma, so he had to hurriedly carry his father on his back and go to the hospital...
In the hospital.
When Zhou Quan woke up, his face was full of weakness. When he saw his son, he was at a loss and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
"You have appendicitis and need surgery." Zhou Sheng said solemnly, but he was glad that it was just appendicitis and he would get better after surgery.
Zhou Quan frowned and looked solemn when he learned that surgery was needed.
Zhou Sheng thought his father was afraid, so he comforted his father, "Dad, this is just a minor problem. Don't put too much pressure on me."
Zhou Quan nodded, his eyes flashing with helplessness.
"I'm going to ask the doctor to check you out and arrange an operation." Zhou Sheng got up and went to the doctor, because the doctor said that he would ask some questions after he woke up.
When Zhou Sheng and the doctor came to the ward, Zhou Quan was nowhere to be seen in the ward.
Zhou Sheng searched inside and outside the ward, but no one was found, so he was sure that his father had left him behind and went home.
Such behavior was simply because my father didn't want to undergo surgery, so he had to pay the hospitalization fee and go home quickly.
Sure enough, when Zhou Sheng came home, he saw his father sleeping on the bed.
He stepped forward angrily and lifted up his father's quilt, "Dad, you are too willful. You ran away before your illness was cured."
"I don't need surgery. The doctor is lying to you." Zhou Quan said in a serious tone. He was unwilling to have surgery, let alone spend the money for it.
Zhou Sheng guessed his father's thoughts and persuaded him earnestly: "If you don't do surgery, your disease will relapse and take away your life. Besides, appendicitis surgery doesn't cost much, and I can afford it."
"I'm not going." Zhou Quan refused.
Li Fang, who came in with hot water, heard this and hurriedly walked to the bed, "Son, your dad told me that we won't cure this disease."
"Mom, we need treatment." Zhou Sheng said in a higher tone.
"Forget it, your dad can get through it." Li Fang also disagreed. She just thought it was a minor illness.
Zhou Sheng looked at the two elders helplessly. Their knowledge was too shallow and they did not understand the seriousness of the disease, so he could only continue to persuade patiently.