To fulfill Grandpa’s dream sooner and provide him a comfortable life, the ntor studied relentlessly and fervently worked on his projects, all in hopes to ultimately stay on campus and bring Grandpa to live in the faculty family housing.
Before obtaining his Ph.D., school leadership inford the ntor that he qualified to stay on campus. Overjoyed, he rushed ho, only to find that Grandpa, unlike usual, did not co out to greet him.
Once inside, he found Grandpa lying on his side in bed, facing away, with vomit beside the pillow. Trembling, he touched him and realized Grandpa’s body had already stiffened.
The doctor’s final verdict was that Grandpa had been dead for over twenty hours, with the ti of death being around eight o’clock the previous evening, caused by a heart attack.
I asked him, knowing the old man had a bad heart and being over seventy years old, why didn’t he send him to a nursing ho? He said he had forced Grandpa to go, but the staff’s differential treatnt was unbearable for Grandpa, who adamantly refused to waste money there.
The ntor regretted not insisting on sending Grandpa to the nursing ho, which led to an irreversible tragedy, and he fell into a state of decline for a long ti.
Later, feeling he couldn’t let down all the hard work Grandpa had put into his life, he pulled himself together. However, he was rely numbing himself with work, otherwise, he wouldn’t still be unmarried by now, and it seems like he doesn’t plan to marry at all.
During this ti, I’ve been pondering this issue. There are many types of loneliness among the elderly, and since we have the capacity to help so and prevent such tragedies, it’s a good thing, right?
"Your ntor’s Grandpa is really pitiful, and so is the ntor," Xing Nong tearfully said to Luo Ye, "Luo Luo, can I also put my New Year’s money into it? Is that okay?"
"Sure," Luo Ye considered, "Boss Qu, our own capabilities are ultimately limited. Let’s set up a charity donation account, small amounts can be pennies, large amounts are unlimited. We should apply with the relevant departnts, and with our families’ influence, approval shouldn’t be a problem. That way we can help more people, what do you think?"
Qu Yue nodded, "That’s a good idea, I’ll find out the process and aim to have the frawork set up by the ti you guys are ’liberated.’"
"Our hospital can cooperate on this, taking care of the elderly’s healthcare and training nursing staff for the nursing ho!" Dr. Zhong, who had been listening to their conversation after checking a patient, suddenly spoke up.
"Dr. Zhong, we definitely welco that," Luo Ye looked at Zhong Yi with surprise, "But not to nag, would the leadership agree?"
"The hospital has been exploring providing dical support for the elderly recently, this could be a great opportunity. I’ll handle the negotiations, you can count on ."
Luo Ye, Qu Yue, and Xing Nong exchanged glances, saying in unison, "Thank you so much, Dr. Zhong!"
"Don’t be formal with . Doing this kind of thing can genuinely bring joy. I really value your friendship, and regarding investnt, I’d like to discuss it with my Grandpa and participate as well. You wouldn’t object, right?"
"Not at all!" everyone waved their hands in unison, Luo Ye’s dark eyes brimming with mischievous mirth, "Dr. Zhong, rember this isn’t for profit, you can’t back out."
"Luo Ye, are you underestimating the Zhong family? Our family has been in dicine for generations, and Grandpa devoted his life to the dical profession. Your nursing ho aims to enhance the quality of life for the elderly, similar to saving lives, Grandpa would definitely support it a hundred percent."
Luo Ye couldn’t help but mutter, "The Zhan family is also a family of dical heritage, I wonder whose dical skills are better, Grandpa Zhong’s or Grandpa Zhan’s..."
"You’re talking about Grandpa Zhan Qiuru, right? He and my Grandpa get along very well. Whenever they et, they always compare their chess skills, and whoever loses likes to be a sore loser, haha..." Zhong Yi couldn’t help but laugh, imagining the two nearly seventy-year-olds arguing heatedly.
"Can I make a request?" Mrs. Miao finally couldn’t hold back anymore.
"Aunt Miao, please go ahead," Luo Ye smiled and looked over.
"When the nursing ho is built, can I move there?" she quickly added, "I’m not going to retire, I just want to spend ti after work with so lonely elderly people, chatting with them, as I’m quite good at it."
Qu Yue considered for a mont and looked at Mrs. Miao, "If Aunt Miao is willing, why don’t you take charge of the nursing ho? You needn’t work at Liangyou anymore."
"But... what about the news?" Mrs. Miao lowered her voice, looking anxious, "Isn’t that also quite important?"
Qu Yue couldn’t bluntly say it was for her peace of mind, putting on a serious face, "Don’t worry, Aunt Miao, I will arrange for soone else to handle that. The nursing ho needs more help, so it’s better for you to go there."
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