Chapter 7 Discharge

Now Yang Ming has been in a coma for more than three years because his previous body has been in a coma, which has caused his muscles to atrophy slightly. Because he has not exercised for a long time, he cannot walk normally like a normal person.

According to the advice of the attending doctor, he can gradually resume a normal diet, get more sun, massage the atrophied muscles more, and then exercise, so that his body can recover.

As a profitable private hospital, Yang Ming has always been one of the cash cows of the hospital, and it is not recommended that he be discharged so soon.

Yang Ming really doesn't want to stay in the hospital now, except that the smell of the unpleasant disinfectant mixed with western medicine makes him feel uncomfortable.

In addition, Yang Ming plans to continue to make big money and can't stay here.

Last night, Yang Ming had a plan and must be discharged today.

"Mommy, I want to be discharged and go home."

Discharge and go home?

"Peter, how can this be? Aren't you not fully recovered yet?" Li Yufang, who was about to go home, said with a worried look on her face.

"Mommy, I don't want to stay here any longer. The smell in the hospital is too bad. Besides, I'm almost fully recovered now. It will take a long time for me to fully recover."

After listening to this, Li Yufang thought about it and agreed.

"Peter, why don't we wait for your dad to come over and ask Dr. Qin for advice. If he thinks it's okay, we'll go through the discharge procedures."

. . .

When Yang Jirong came over, he first learned that his son had won the lottery. Before he could get excited, he was surprised to learn that his son actually asked to be discharged.

"Daddy, I must be discharged today."

Yang Ming said that. Yang Jirong and Li Yufang had no choice but to go to the office to ask the attending doctor.

At first, when Dr. Qin learned that Yang Mingjian was determined to be discharged from the hospital, the other party was naturally unwilling, not only because Yang Ming was the cash cow of the hospital, but also because of his commission. However, now that the patient himself said so, he could only say: "Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, if Yang Shaojian is determined to be discharged from the hospital, if anything happens in the future or if there are any sequelae, neither I nor the hospital will be responsible."

When Yang Jirong got the discharge consent form issued by Dr. Qin, he went to handle the discharge procedures for Yang Ming.

Azhu began to pack up in the ward.

Yang Jirong bought a new wheelchair for Yang Ming directly in the hospital.

Yang Ming changed into his usual casual clothes, put on a coat on the outside, got on the wheelchair, left here, and went down to the parking lot.

After being helped by his father to get on the back seat, his mother Li Yufang and Azhu accompanied him.

Yang Jirong folded the new wheelchair, drove away from here, and went to Jiahe Garden Community near Hannington Road.

On the way, Yang Ming looked outside.

In the morning, he and Ah Zhu secretly came out of the hospital and saw that the streets of Hong Kong in the late 1970s were already very prosperous.

Now looking outside all the way.

It must be said that Hong Kong in the late 1970s was indeed the Pearl of the Orient and the Pearl of Asia. The prosperous Victoria Harbor of Hong Kong was like a large domestic city in the 21st century.

Almost half an hour.

Yang Jirong drove into the Jiahe Garden Community.

Ten years ago, in the late 1960s, when Hong Kong's housing prices plummeted, Yang Jirong and his wife spent more than 100,000 Hong Kong dollars to buy a luxury house in the Jiahe Garden Community here.

At this time, the housing prices have soared 20 to 30 times compared to those years.

Came to the elevator entrance.

Yang Jirong got out of the car first, took the wheelchair off, carefully helped his son get out of the car, and asked Li Yufang and Ah Zhu to go upstairs with Yang Ming first.

He took the remaining things up.

Take the elevator to the sixth floor.

When Li Yufang opened the door, Yang Ming saw this typical hollow duplex.

The first floor is the living room and dining room, and then there is a spiral staircase to the second floor.

The second floor is a hollow railing.

The first floor is 120 square meters, and the second floor is 80 square meters.

If there is a family of three, plus a servant, such a house is actually very comfortable to live in.

However, Yang Ming knows that his parents' duplex mansion is still far inferior to those in his previous life.

Mainly these are the decoration styles that were popular in the 1960s. Now it looks a bit old-fashioned. In addition, for him who used to live in a villa of thousands of square meters, it is not really very big.

"Peter, your room is on the second floor. It is not convenient for you to go up and down the stairs now, so why not live in the guest room on the first floor first."

Now there is a guest room, a kitchen, a nanny room on the first floor, and the rest are the living room and dining room and a large balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows, and then there is a spiral staircase to the second floor.

There are two guest rooms and a master bedroom on the second floor.

The master bedroom is usually occupied by Yang Jirong and his wife, and the guest room is Yang Ming's room in Hong Kong. However, when Yang Ming is studying or studying abroad, he always lives in school and rarely lives in his own room.

Yang Ming has planned to change houses. Now it is really inconvenient to go up and down the stairs, so he will follow his parents' wishes and live in the guest room on the first floor. Next to it is Ah Zhu's servant room. Ah Zhu can take care of him at any time.

When Ah Zhu and Li Yufang went into the guest room to clean up for Yang Ming, Yang Ming sat there and watched. Yang Jirong naturally didn't know that his son was unfamiliar with this place.

"Peter, your mother just said that you won the lottery?" Yang Jirong asked curiously as he sat down on the sofa.

"Daddy, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be more than 10 million."

More than 10 million Hong Kong dollars?

Yang Jirong was indeed very surprised.

After all, the annual profit of his electric fan company was only a few hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars in the past year, and the highest was only 400,000 Hong Kong dollars last year. I am afraid that even if I have worked hard for more than 20 years, it will not be enough for my son to make so much.

"It seems that there will be good fortune after surviving a disaster."

Yang Jirong sighed again.

"Peter, what are your plans? Will you continue to study in London or stay in Hong Kong?"

"Daddy, I have thought it through. I want to make a lot of money so that you and Mommy can enjoy it, and you don't have to work so hard anymore. As for my first pot of gold and start-up capital, it is the money I won."

"Well, you have grown up, you think it through. As for you letting your mother and I enjoy it, we are destined to work hard, and I am afraid we can't stop for the time being."

When he heard that his son wanted to start a business, Yang Jirong naturally supported it.

The most important thing is that his son is now relying on his own winnings to start a business, instead of taking money directly from him.

In this regard, Yang Jirong was very pleased with his son's behavior.

Yang Jirong and his wife are both the old generation of industrial bosses who believe that it is impossible to stop working and rest. As long as their son recovers completely, they will be relieved.

Yang Ming and his father Yang Jirong chatted for another half an hour.

In the guest room, Li Yufang and Azhu had already cleaned up and were pushing Yang Ming into the guest room.

In fact, why Yang Ming didn't want to go upstairs to the room where Yang Ming used to live, he still had some repulsion in his heart.

Now this guest room is different. It has been cleaned up by Li Yufang and Azhu.

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