Chapter 2891
I'm sorry, I failed the mission.
Chapter 2891 I'm sorry, I failed the mission.
In the end, Yang Xiaotao resisted the temptation and did not reopen the account. After discussing it with Ran Qiuye, they decided to put his father, Yang Laogen, on the account.
As for the great-grandfather, Yang Xiaotao also thought of registering him under his name, but when Ran Qiuye came back, the great-grandfather made it clear that the family tree is the family tree, and people are people.
Yang Xiaotao understood what his grandfather meant.
Thinking of the people behind his great-grandfather, all of whom were martyrs, Yang Xiaotao stopped thinking about it.
As for his grandfather, Yang Xiaotao no longer cared about him.
After all, a page needs to have a beginning.
If we keep chasing after it, it will never end.
Now that things are settled, Ran Qiuye will go back and tell her grandfather tomorrow.
As for Yang Xiaotao, he also wanted to go back, but there were too many things to do in the Ninth Department, and this was a crucial time for recruiting personnel, so it was better for him to stay in the Ninth Department.
Especially Yangjiazhuang, if they go back there, it might be hyped up by some people with ulterior motives, causing a huge uproar.
After dinner, the two talked about the children.
Now that we're all in our thirties, when we're together, we talk about kids before turning off the lights, and about making kids after turning off the lights.
"It's obvious that he hasn't been focused on his studies since he came back from the Dragon Boat Festival."
Ran Qiuye sighed from the side, "That's the downside of playing games."
Even if I don't let him play anymore, I still miss him.
It's no wonder I get distracted in class.
Yang Xiaotao nodded. He had experienced something similar when he was a child, except that back then he played marbles instead of video games.
This game is so addictive!
"Give them a good talking to later."
Yang Xiaotao said seriously, and Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes. She was all too familiar with Yang Xiaotao's way of educating her.
They start by reasoning with people, and if that doesn't work, they stick to hard facts.
That's completely unreasonable.
Where's Miaomiao?
"I hope it won't be like that too."
Yang Xiaotao asked, but Ran Qiuye shook her head with relief, "Miaomiao is much better, and her studies are very stable."
"In the last exam, my score was ranked first in the entire grade."
"Oh, right, she also wrote an essay called 'My Dream When I Grow Up'."
Yang Xiaotao got up, took a bag of sunflower seeds from the cupboard, put it on the table, and sat down next to Ran Qiuye. Ran Qiuye leaned on his shoulder with a slightly shy expression.
"Dream? What is her dream?"
"You wouldn't guess it."
Yang Xiaotao reached out and shoveled some sunflower seeds into Ran Qiuye's mouth. "What else could it be? It's definitely becoming a glorious worker."
"Wrong, wrong."
"No? You mean becoming a teacher?"
"Not at all."
Ran Qiuye sounded somewhat disappointed as she spoke, as she had always hoped that one of her children would become a teacher.
As a result, Ran Xinrui, who was originally a good student, was led astray by her father.
Ran Hongbing?
Skip this.
Of all the children in the family, Miaomiao is the most likely to take over her job.
Seeing Miao Miao's essay, Ran Qiuye felt helpless.
"She wants to be a police officer."
Yang Xiaotao's expression changed. "Police? Are you sure?"
Ran Qiuye nodded, "She wrote it in her essay. I guess she saw something in Hong Kong and wanted to catch the bad guys."
Yang Xiaotao sighed, then thought for a moment and said, "As long as she's happy."
"Easy for you to say, being a police officer is no easy job."
Ran Qiuye was a little worried, but Yang Xiaotao laughed and said, "This child's dream is just something he says casually."
"When I was a kid, I used to say I wanted to be a soldier, a general. But look what happened, I'm just a factory apprentice now."
"Don't worry, it's too early to talk about these things now."
Yang Xiaotao put the sunflower seeds into Ran Qiuye's mouth, feeling a sense of satisfaction from feeding her.
"By the way, what's your dream for Dragon Boat Festival? It's not to play games, is it?"
Yang Xiaotao asked again, and Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes, "This kid isn't playing games, he hasn't even finished the reading comprehension."
Well, Yang Xiaotao overestimated his own silly son.
"Later, have him write an 800-word essay and bring it back. The title will be 'My Dad.'"
Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes. Wasn't this an obvious "death trap" question?
Give me back my father, and give me back 800 words. How can I possibly write that well?
"I'll write about my mom and dad instead. That way, I'll have something to write about them both."
Ran Qiuye spoke softly, and Yang Xiaotao raised an eyebrow, then put a melon seed in his mouth and leaned down to kiss her.
After a night, the two got up and Ran Qiuye rode her bicycle back to the countryside.
Before leaving, he also mentioned the situation in junior high schools. This time, many children were successfully selected for the nine-school recruitment program, which has made all regions pay more attention to the construction of junior high schools, and the number of students has increased significantly.
Although it was a test for their work, it was also a great sense of accomplishment.
Every student's success is a continuation of the teacher's success.
Yang Xiaotao then led the old Taoist priest Ye towards the Nine Departments.
Last night's fierce winds and torrential rain must have exhausted the thunder god who beat the drum.
Once in the office, Yang Xiaotao busied himself at his seat, taking the opportunity to rest and recover.
"Good morning, Commander Yang!"
Lou Xiao'e and Liu Lixue appeared at the office door on time. Hearing their voices, Yang Xiaotao looked up and said, "Good morning."
Then he lowered his head and continued working.
However, they both looked quite well, so they probably slept very well last night.
I muttered a complaint to myself, then got back to work.
After his lunch break, Yang Xiaotao went to the workshop to organize the design drawings for the winding machine and then make improvements.
Before leaving get off work, Yang Xiaotao finally recorded the design drawings of each part of the winding machine, and then reassembled the disassembled parts. It wasn't until it was completely dark that he finally reassembled the winding machine.
After checking the time, Yang Xiaotao went straight to the cafeteria for a meal. After finishing, he originally intended to go home.
Seeing that many departments in the research institute had their lights on, I headed towards the institute.
However, before Yang Xiaotao could even step through the gate, he heard a shout coming from inside. Yang Xiaotao listened carefully and realized it was a cry for help, so he quickly ran inside.
At that moment, inside the biological research institute, a person ran out quickly and shouted in the corridor.
The researchers who hadn't left yet heard the shouts and rushed out to check the situation.
When Yang Xiaotao ran over, he saw a group of people standing outside the Institute of Biology.
"what happened?"
As Yang Xiaotao's shouts rang out, everyone immediately made way, and someone shouted from the side, "Director Yang, Chief Wang has fainted."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotao rushed inside without asking any questions.
Among the group of people, they saw Director Wang lying on the ground, with someone supporting him and preparing to treat him.
"Wang Suo".
Yang Xiaotao quickly came over and helped Director Wang up. Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead and the icy coldness on his fingers, he immediately asked Xiaowei for help.
"what happened?"
A female researcher with red, tear-filled eyes quickly said, "The director has been researching a lot of materials recently, and today he's leading us to start the practical exercise."
"Throughout the day, we tried to get the director to eat something, but he only drank some water and said he wasn't hungry."
"I went to get materials for my experiment, but when I came back, I saw the director lying on the ground, and he didn't respond when I called him."
As she spoke, the female researcher started crying again.
"Has the medical station staff arrived yet?"
"It called!"
Someone outside shouted, but Yang Xiaotao's heart sank because the situation reported by Xiaowei was not optimistic.
This cast a shadow over Yang Xiaotao's heart.
Xiaowei said the situation is bad, so things must be serious.
"Call a car, let's go to the hospital," Yang Xiaotao shouted, and someone immediately ran out.
Yang Xiaotao then picked up Director Wang and walked out.
When I got downstairs, the medical staff came over.
"You guys get checked out first, then we'll go to the hospital."
"Someone call the Ninth People's Hospital and ask them to arrange the examination."
After Yang Xiaotao gave a series of instructions, everyone immediately sprang into action.
A moment later, an armored vehicle rushed over; it was a patrol car driven by security personnel who had been ordered to come directly over.
Yang Xiaotao led his men into the car and then drove towards the Ninth People's Hospital.
Inside the vehicle, the doctor at the medical station was examining Director Wang.
"Director Yang, Wang has a slight hypoglycemia. Let's put him on an IV drip first."
"You don't need to worry about me, just do what you want."
Yang Xiaotao didn't interfere. The two doctors exchanged a glance, one started administering an IV drip, and the other began inserting acupuncture needles into Wang's body.
Yang Xiaotao watched anxiously, but when they arrived at the hospital entrance, Wang Suo still hadn't opened his eyes.
This scene also made the two doctors look serious.
"Minister Yang!"
The car stopped in front of the emergency room, and Yang Xiaotao jumped out and Ji Xiang went up to greet him.
"Ji Xiang, hurry and save them!"
Without saying a word, Yang Xiaotao quickly ordered people to lift Wang Suo off the car.
"How is the patient?"
Ji Xiang sought out the two doctors who had accompanied her to inquire about the situation.
"Dean Ji, we performed [the procedure] on the patient on the way."
Yang Xiaotao couldn't understand what they were saying, but his heart was pounding with anxiety.
"Minister Yang, we understand the basic situation. Don't worry too much, everything will be alright."
Seeing the worry on Yang Xiaotao's face, Ji Xiang comforted him.
Yang Xiaotao nodded. "When will the test results be available?"
"It depends on the situation. If we can find the cause, we can find the right solution."
"Okay, then let's do it as soon as possible."
Yang Xiaotao knew he was an amateur and didn't want to disturb the other person's work.
He then went to wait in the next office as arranged by Ji Xiang, and was to come and tell him as soon as there was any news.
After waiting in the office for a while, Yang Xiaotao got up and went outside. He smoked for a while and then saw nurses rushing past him.
Then more people ran in from outside.
"Minister Yang."
Someone called his name in the darkness. Yang Xiaotao turned around and saw that it was Shan Daren.
"Dr. Shan, you've arrived."
"Minister Yang, I rushed here as soon as I received the news. What's going on?"
"Our institute's director, Wang, suddenly fainted while working. We tried many methods but couldn't wake him up, so he's been brought here now."
"Okay, let me see."
Without saying another word, Shan Daren rushed toward the emergency room.
Yang Xiaotao stubbed out his cigarette, stood still, took a deep breath, and tried to stay calm.
That night was very long.
Shan Daren went in and didn't come out. After a while, Zhu Zizhou also arrived. After saying a few words and finding out the situation, he hurriedly ran in.
Next up was Lao Hu, the head of the medical station in the Ninth Division. He was woken up by his colleagues at the medical station and rushed over after learning what had happened.
Inside the brightly lit hospital, Yang Xiaotao felt something was strangely hard to say.
It wasn't until dawn that the closed emergency room doors suddenly opened, and Ji Xiang led a group of people out, her face still showing signs of exhaustion.
Behind him, a nurse pushed a cart with Director Wang lying on it.
At this moment, Director Wang's face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were tightly closed. His condition was even worse than when he was brought in.
Yang Xiaotao rubbed his face and quickly stepped forward to ask what was going on.
"Dean Ji, have you found anything yet?"
Ji Xiang nodded. "We checked the patient's various indicators and ultimately concluded that it was likely a tumor in the stomach."
"and"
"And what?"
Ji Xiang sighed and said in a low voice, "Director Wang must have had this disease a long time ago, but he just kept working."
"It's already in the late stage."
"A tumor? Late stage? Late stage stomach cancer?"
Yang Xiaotao exclaimed in surprise, his face full of disbelief.
"How is that possible? We have physical examinations every year, how could that be?"
"Did you make a mistake?"
"He's not even fifty years old yet, you must be mistaken."
Seeing Yang Xiaotao's disbelieving look, Ji Xiangren also felt heavy-hearted.
Hu Quan, who was standing nearby, stepped forward to explain, "Minister Yang, most of our physical examinations now are routine checkups."
“Stomach examinations, for example, are not part of routine physical examinations.”
Yang Xiaotao opened his mouth, but clenched his fists tightly.
Just a few days ago, the other party reported to him on the progress of his research.
They even joked with him that once the ten-year plan for lithium batteries was completed, he could finally retire.
Yang Xiaotao jokingly added that he would be rehired after he retired to teach the younger generation and mentor students.
At that time, the other party looked very sincere and was also looking forward to the future.
But in the blink of an eye, someone told him that the other person had late-stage stomach cancer and didn't have much time left.
How does he accept this?
"are you awake?"
After a long silence, Yang Xiaotao finally managed to ask a question.
Ji Xiang shook her head. "She's still unconscious, but we've given her the medication. She should wake up in another hour or two."
Yang Xiaotao nodded, and then followed the others to escort Director Wang to the ward.
Yang Xiaotao then waited outside while instructing the hospital's security department to notify Director Wang's family.
Time passed by minute by minute.
After waiting for a while, Director Wang's wife ran over with two young men. All three of them looked anxious, and his wife's eyes were red.
"Minister Yang, this is Wang's wife, Comrade Qu Lan. These two are Wang's sons, Wang Hua and Wang Jing."
The security personnel quickly explained.
Yang Xiaotao nodded, then opened the door, and the three of them immediately went into the ward.
Seeing this heartbreaking scene, Yang Xiaotao felt indescribably distressed.
After a while, Ji Xiang came over with people to inquire about the situation. Wang Suo's wife, Qu Lan, came up to them and said, "Director Yang, Dean Ji."
"Old Wang has been complaining of stomach pain for a year now. I told him to go to the hospital for a checkup, but he always said he was too busy with work and didn't have time."
"If it hurts, let me go buy some painkillers."
"And I don't sleep well at night either. Many times the lights are still on in the room in the middle of the night."
"I"
As she spoke, Qu Lan could no longer stop her tears.
Yang Xiaotao's eyes were also filled with tears, and he tried his best to be strong.
"Dad, Dad's awake."
Suddenly, cheers came from the children, and Qu Lan rushed over.
Yang Xiaotao also quickly stepped forward.
When Director Wang saw his family, a smile appeared on his face, but his eyes revealed sorrow.
Then, upon seeing Yang Xiaotao, a smile spread across his face. "Director Yang, I... I have to apologize."
"We cannot complete the task, so we cannot rehire you."