"Are the children all right?" Matthew asked.
"All right. I''m a big man and can''t look after children. The place is still small. I can only make do with the one I need now." Taoist Lin smiled. "I''ll build it next year."
"Taoist Lin, how many years have you rented that mountain?"
"70 years, the longest time limit at that time," Taoist Lin said proudly.
"Awesome!" Matthew thumbed up.
"Hehe, director Gao contacted me and said that two children aged 5 or 6 could be discharged from the hospital. I''ll go and have a look. If there''s no problem, I''ll take them back to laogua mountain."
"How much more?"
"There are three more, but no one can count them. It is likely that there will be more in succession these days." Taoist Lin said. "Especially girls, once they are sick and abandoned more, there is no way."
With that, they entered the inpatient building and came to the heart Comprehensive Ward.
"The Yellow River Chorus" is Xian Xinghai''s most outstanding masterpiece.
He had a great wish for a long time: to use music to express the suffering, struggle and struggle of the Chinese nation, the pursuit of happiness and the confidence to win in the end.
The birth of the Yellow River Chorus is the inevitable result of the composer''s long-standing creative impulse. "
In the office, there was no sound of case discussion, but the sound of a person explaining the Yellow River Chorus came from afar.
The voice is very magnetic. Matthew didn''t expect that Zheng Kaixuan, who has always been silent, was "making a speech". The content of the speech was the Yellow River Chorus, which gave me a headache.
"One day in the spring of 1939, the anti enemy drama team" for brother departments, we can''t be afraid of difficulties and meet on a narrow road... "
"The brave wins!" a dozen people shouted.
"Yes! It''s amazing. Let''s sing together. It doesn''t matter." Zheng Kaixuan said, "we need to sing the momentum and the prestige of my cardiac surgery. In addition, I said that the more people sing this song, the more it can reflect the magnificent momentum. So don''t mind the large number of people. Let''s study some details..."
"Dong Dong ~ ~"
"Please come in," Zheng Kaixuan said.
Matthew pushed the door in and saw Zheng Kaixuan standing in front of the projector, explaining with PPT. In the room, Professor Saipan Carr, Gao Baixiang, Li Zhong and several medical staff were listening carefully to Zheng Kaixuan''s explanation.
There were also two children with an ignorant face and an indelible blush on their cheeks.
It''s really... I don''t work hard, but from another point of view, I''m very concerned about everything. Matthew smiled and said, "Professor Zheng, continue."
"Horse yard, what instructions do you have?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"No, no, I just came around and happened to meet Taoist Lin."
"Let me see the children." Taoist Lin took off his military coat, put it on the medical record car, twisted his long beard and said with a smile.
"Professor Zheng, you go on." Matthew looked interesting.
"Let me be simple," Zheng Kaixuan said. "Let me ask, can anyone here even remember the lyrics?"
"Except Professor Saipan Carr, others looked at each other.
"There was a variety show. In addition to Zheng Kai, everyone in the star group had a copy of lyrics. While singing, we also had to watch the lyrics." Zheng Kaixuan said faintly, "I don''t want this epic song. We can''t even remember the lyrics."
"Uncle, i..." a child raised his hand.
"Xiao Jiangtao, you should recite the lyrics well when you go back." Zheng Kaixuan''s voice was gentle. "If you can''t recite it, I won''t let you go on stage. I won''t pay attention to your crying at that time."
"I''ll recite it!" said the child.
"Professor Zheng, is there anyone who can''t sing?" Matthew couldn''t cry or laugh.
"Well." Zheng Kaixuan nodded. It was obvious that he didn''t want to say more about it. "I had deep feelings for this song. When I graduated from junior high school, some classes chose to have a lasting friendship. Our class chose to defend the Yellow River. At that time, I was young and didn''t understand the reason why the teacher chose this song."
"But during the art show, I raised my head and sang to defend the Yellow River. I could see the Yellow River water rushing in front of me. Hey, that time we sang the falling flowers and flowing water of the students next door."
"That''s it. I''ll go to the operation. At 1:30 p.m., the auditorium of the new hospital will gather. Let''s grind the" defend the Yellow River "several times first."
Zheng Kaixuan stopped suddenly when his mood fluctuated slightly. He smiled, "horse yard, please say something."
"I have nothing to say, just walk around and have a look," Matthew said with a smile. "The children will go too?"
"They looked fun and said they were going to play. I thought we would have fun together. After all, it was the first art show since the establishment of our sword association hospital, which should be recorded in the history of the hospital." Zheng Kaixuan said, "but remember that the lyrics are the bottom line. If other chorus members play, they can''t defend the Yellow River."
This... Is too serious.
Matthew looked at Zheng Kaixuan''s serious and serious face, quite helpless.
No wonder Gao Baixiang was so hard hearted. It turned out that Zheng Kaixuan and them were standing behind him.
Don''t be angry. Matthew was a little worried. Mr. Wu is not at home. These doctors have one track mind. Looking at respect for themselves, they are just looking at it.
When it comes to respect, it is estimated that even the respect for teacher Wu''s little finger can''t be compared.
They are the most realistic. They respect whoever has good technology, which Matthew knows in his heart.
"Professor Zheng, you go to the surgery. Taoist Lin and I come to see the children."
"Xiao Jiangtao and his wife are in good condition. In fact, they can be discharged from the hospital ten days ago. I''m worried about the recurrence of pulmonary hypertension. I stayed for a few more days to observe." Zheng Kaixuan said, "it''s all right."
"That''s good."