novelPairMe Chapter 1164 Why do you say that?
Chapter 1164 Why do you say that?
"'Street Corner Flower'?" Zhao Aimin's heart rippled, "If this rare species faces extinction due to urban construction, then we have even more reason to work hard for its protection. This is not only related to the history of the old neighborhood, but also It’s about the emotions of our residents.”
The two people's discussion gradually emerged with their unique concern for the 'flower on the street corner'. Zhao Aimin realized that this might be a new protest issue, a more profound call to maintain the unique culture of the old neighborhood.
At this moment, a doctor walked into the room and asked about Zhao Aimin's physical condition. Zhao Aimin asked the doctor about the 'street corner flower'. The doctor said he didn't know much about it, but encouraged Zhao Aimin to find a professional botanist or historian to get more information.
"Perhaps we can bring this issue to our protest to gain more attention and support." Zhao Aimin suggested.
Xiaoyu nodded: "Yes, through such protests, perhaps we can arouse more people's attention and prevent the 'flower on the street corner' from disappearing in the development of the city."
In the hospital, Zhao Aimin and Xiao Yu are discussing the "Flower on the Corner" protest plan. However, at this moment, Zhao Aimin suddenly felt dizzy.
He sat unsteadily on the bed, covering his forehead with his hand, his expression painful. Xiao Yu quickly asked with concern: "Zhao Aimin, what's wrong with you? Are you still feeling unwell?"
Zhao Aimin tried his best to wave his hands to indicate that it was okay, but the feeling of dizziness became more and more intense. The doctor quickly entered the room and began to examine his condition.
"Your recent work and protests may have caused excessive physical fatigue, coupled with the dizziness just now, we need to check it more carefully." The doctor said in a serious tone.
Zhao Aimin felt a burst of self-blame. He did not expect that his health would be affected by these things. At the same time, he felt a sense of responsibility for the protest cause.
Xiaoyu held Zhao Aimin's hand and said softly: "Don't blame yourself too much. These are all to better maintain our home. The most important thing now is to take a good rest according to the doctor's advice. We can do other things slowly." Solve it slowly."
The doctor conducted a series of examinations on Zhao Aimin to ensure that he had no serious physical problems. The doctor then recommended that he take a period of rest to avoid being too stressed and tired.
"You need to adjust your daily routine and avoid overexertion. During this period, try to avoid overly intense physical activities and nervous mood swings," the doctor advised.
Zhao Aimin nodded, realizing that he needed to adjust his state. Although he is full of expectations for the "Flower on the Corner" protest plan, he also understands that only by staying healthy can he better contribute to the cause of the old neighborhood.
A few days later, Zhao Aimin's physical condition gradually improved, and the doctor also said he could go home to recuperate. Xiaoyu accompanied him out of the hospital. When he walked out of the door, the sun shone through the clouds on the two of them, as if a bright door had been opened for their future.
Xiao Yu asked with concern: "Do you feel better? The doctor said you need to rest well and don't force yourself."
Zhao Aimin smiled and nodded: "Thank you for always accompanying me, Xiaoyu. I feel much better indeed. The doctor said that as long as you pay attention to rest, you will recover soon."
"That's good." Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Now let's take you home first. Don't work anymore and have a good rest."
On the way home, the two walked on the stone road in the old neighborhood. Ancient buildings stood along the street, seeming to tell a long history. Looking at this old neighborhood, Zhao Aimin felt a deep attachment to his homeland and was full of expectations for future protest plans.
"Xiaoyu, I think we need to put the 'street corner flower' issue on the agenda, not only because it is a rare species, but also because it represents the unique culture of the old neighborhood." Zhao Aimin proposed. My own opinion.
Xiaoyu thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, I agree. Through this protest, we can not only gain more attention and support, but also let more people understand the uniqueness of the old neighborhood. place."
Along the way, they talked about future plans and were full of confidence in the "Flower on the Corner" protest. After returning home, Xiaoyu carefully prepared some light food for Zhao Aimin to ensure that he could keep his spirits up.
"You should have a good rest. I will take care of you at any time if anything happens." Xiaoyu said with concern.
Zhao Aimin looked at her gratefully and took a deep breath: "We must work hard for the culture and home of the old neighborhood, and let the 'street corner flower' bloom in our lives."
With the efforts of Zhao Aimin and Xiao Yu, the protest plan for the "Flower on the Corner" gradually unfolded. They gathered some knowledgeable people, including botanists, historians, etc., to jointly study the origin and importance of this rare species. Through this protest, residents gradually realized that the old neighborhood contained not only stone roads and ancient buildings, but also a unique cultural garden, and the "street corner flower" was a bright flower in this garden. Weird.
Repeated discussions and planning made residents more actively involved in the protest plan. Zhao Aimin and Xiao Yu have become the backbone of this movement, and their persistence and enthusiasm have infected more and more people.
At a residents' meeting, Zhao Aimin stood on the stage and said to everyone: "The 'street corner flower' is not just a plant, but a unique cultural symbol of our old neighborhood. If we don't fight for it, Maybe it will be lost in the wave of urban development, and we will lose part of the memory of our history.”
His words resonated with the residents present, and everyone expressed support and participation. At this moment, it seemed that the entire old neighborhood was bathed in a warm atmosphere. This is not just a protest to protect flowers, but also a self-protection of the unique culture of the old neighborhood.
In the days that followed, the residents divided their efforts, some were responsible for publicity, some were responsible for organizing protests, and some were dedicated to collecting historical records about the "flower on the street corner." The entire old neighborhood seemed to be immersed in an atmosphere of unity and struggle.
Zhao Aimin and Xiao Yu felt an unprecedented unity and resonance in this process. Everyone is working towards the same goal, which gives them a deep sense of the cohesion and strength of the old neighborhood.
However, in this lively atmosphere, Zhao Aimin often felt a faint headache. He knew that this might be the sequelae of overwork, but for the sake of this old neighborhood, he chose to persevere. In the dead of night, he would secretly pinch his temples and silently cheer for himself, hoping to persevere until the victory of this protest.
While planning the next large-scale protest, Zhao Aimin's health became increasingly unstable. The headaches became more frequent and sometimes he even felt dizzy. However, he was unwilling to reveal his illness to Xiaoyu and other residents for fear of affecting everyone's confidence.
One day, while Zhao Aimin was sorting documents in the office, he suddenly felt dizzy. He staggered to the window, grabbed the sill, and tried to steady himself. Xiao Yu happened to walk in, and when she saw his state, she immediately exclaimed: "Zhao Aimin, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Aimin forced a smile: "It's okay, maybe I'm too nervous and a little dizzy."
Xiaoyu frowned: "Stop hiding it. Headaches and dizziness are not trivial matters. We have to go to the hospital quickly."
"No, no, I'm really fine." Zhao Aimin insisted.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and said some meaningless nonsense, which shocked Xiao Yu. This situation kept happening, and Zhao Aimin's language gradually became confusing and completely incomprehensible.
Xiaoyu hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed the emergency number: "Hurry, my colleague suddenly started talking nonsense and is now unconscious!"
Zhao Aimin was sent to the hospital, and the doctor began to conduct a series of examinations on him. Xiaoyu waited nervously for the results, filled with worry. After the examination, the doctor pondered for a moment, with a trace of seriousness on his face: "Mr. Zhao, your symptoms may be due to brain problems. We need further examination."
This news made Xiaoyu's heart sink. She held Zhao Aimin's hand and comforted her softly: "Everything will be fine. We will definitely be able to get through this difficulty."
However, Zhao Aimin began to feel deep fear in his heart. He realized that something might be seriously wrong with his body, which would be a heavy blow to his plan to lead residents in protest. On the hospital bed, he began to reflect on his choices and efforts, and couldn't help but feel some uncontrollable feelings of loss.
The hospital's diagnosis results showed that Zhao Aimin suffered from a rare neurological disease. Doctors told him and Xiaoyu that the disease caused confusion in his nervous system, which in turn led to speech and cognitive problems. This news was a blow to Zhao Aimin. He remained silent, with all kinds of complicated emotions surging in his heart.
Xiao Yu also felt a sense of heaviness. She held Zhao Aimin's hand firmly and said, "We must find a countermeasure. We cannot just be helpless."
However, Zhao Aimin's condition gradually deteriorated, his speech became more and more confusing, and sometimes he even lost the ability to recognize the people and things around him. In the process, he began to become emotionally unstable, sometimes excited and sometimes depressed, which made Xiao Yu feel heartbroken.
One day, when Xiaoyu walked into the ward, Zhao Aimin was sitting by the bed, his eyes full of confusion. He looked at Xiaoyu and suddenly burst into sharp laughter: "Haha, you know what? Our protest plan is like a farce, everything is in vain."
Xiaoyu was stunned, and she asked eagerly: "What's wrong with you? Why do you say that?"