More than a dozen people had already entered the open space on the 7th floor.

In the stairwell behind them, there was still a steady stream of people pouring out.

There are indeed more than 30 people in total.

Among them were men and women, and they all looked very young, probably in their nineteens and early twenties.

Most of the girls stepped into delicate and small bags, but the boys were either empty-handed or carrying large bulging school bags.

Zhang Tianyang was a little stunned.

Compared to the medical troubles he was worried about before, these people seem, more like, students?

So it's still a junior student from Oriental Medical University who comes to intern?

Wrong.

Those empty-handed boys, Zhang Tianyang didn't see their white coats.

Wait a minute!

Could it be......

Zhang Tianyang, who was standing in a daze, attracted the attention of this group of students.

The three students, who were obviously class leaders or administrators, glanced at each other, and a boy came up and asked Zhang Tianyang a tentative question.

"Well, excuse me, this is supposed to be a urology, right? Do you know how to get to bed 33?"

Sure enough, I came to find Mr. 33 Bed.

Zhang Tianyang was a little surprised, but also a little clear, and pointed out the location to them according to his words.

"Thank you. ”

A group of students, led by the three leaders, walked in the direction pointed by Zhang Tianyang.

They walked together in twos and threes, whispering to each other, and from time to time the sound of "giggling" and laughing came from all directions.

Zhang Tianyang watched them pass in front of him, and his mood was a little complicated.

These should be sophomores, right?

It has faded away from the youthfulness when he first entered the university, and retains the unique vitality that he had before entering the society.

Looking at their happy appearance, they may really think that Mr. 33 is a simple bladder cancer, and after surgery, it will be cut out, and it will be fine.

If they know each other's true condition......

Zhang Tianyang didn't think about it anymore, turned around and entered the conference room again, and put the hidden white coat back on.

After thinking about it, he still followed the direction in which the group of students had left.

......

"Eh, you're so noisy!"

When Zhang Tianyang came up again, they had already walked to the door of the 33-bed ward.

The little nurse who had just come out of the ward was huffing and huffing, her face full of unhappiness.

More than 30 people, chatting together in twos and threes, even if everyone is very quiet, but when they gather together, it is still very attention-grabbing.

The little nurse fought more than 30 by herself, and she was still very imposing.

"You're making such a noise, I'll tell the security guards to kick you out later!"

"Don't, don't, don't be angry. ”

The three students in the lead hurriedly laughed with them, and explained to the little nurse while quieting down the people behind them.

"I'm sorry, we're from the university town, and our teacher is hospitalized on your side, and I heard that we will have surgery tomorrow, so we made an appointment to take a look.

Maybe everyone is a little excited, and it's noisy to you, I'm sorry. ”

"...... from a college town"

The little nurse was stunned for a moment, and her momentum was not so strong.

It takes an hour and a half to get from the university town to the Oriental Hospital, and this is still a situation where there is no traffic jam.

And this large group of people probably came by subway, right?

That would be at least two hours away.

From afar, so many students come to see the teacher together, I have to say that they are indeed very filial.

The little nurse instantly relented, but her mouth was still stern.

"That's not good, you can't argue, there are so many patients here, and you teacher is not the only one.

No matter how noisy it is, I'll call the security guard!"

This means that they can go to the patient by default.

The three leading students thanked the little nurse, and a large group of people behind them quickly closed their mouths and nodded.

Zhang Tianyang was also amazed that this group of people had come all the way from the university town.

But what he cared more about was that the thirty-odd people, after being scolded by the little nurse and asked by the three leading students, really fell into silence.

It's not that I keep my voice down, but I really keep my mouth shut.

This kind of prohibition and upbringing was also brought out by Mr. 33 Bed, right?

While he was sighing, Zhang Tianyang suddenly noticed that the three students in the lead made a gesture towards a large group of people behind.

Then, as if by magic, the girls fumbled around their small bags and pulled out small purple flowers.

The boys began to take out all kinds of small items from the only few big bags.

Small mock potted plants, beautiful photo frames, laser pointers, microphones and loudspeakers for class......

It seems that it is all related to Mr. 33 Bed.

Zhang Tianyang stared hard for a while, and finally saw that the photo in the frame was a photo of these students and Mr. 33 Bed.

So he was silent again.

"Let's go, everybody go in. ”

The three leading students whispered, then pushed open the door to the ward.

The students in the back followed one another, quietly and orderly squeezing in.

There are more than 30 people, and the wards are full of them, and they can't fit either.

Without squeezing in, a few students standing outside the ward tried to stand on tiptoe and look inside.

Zhang Tianyang also looked in behind them.

The family's eyes were still a little red, but their emotions stabilized and they regained their elegance.

But apart from the surprise at the beginning when they saw the students coming, they spent most of the time staring at the patient in bed.

"Teacher ......"

When I came, everyone was in a very cheerful mood, and they all felt that it was good to cut it, and there was no big problem.

But when they entered the ward and saw Mr. 33 unexpectedly thin and haggard, their hearts instantly sank.

The eyes of the female students with more delicate emotions turned red with the naked eye.

Mr. 33 Bed was obviously a lot more lively, smiling and comforting.

"Eh, what's the matter with you, come and see me crying?

Didn't I tell you everything, this disease is okay, just cut it, I'll have surgery tomorrow, and I'll get better soon.

Quick, laugh!"

In order to prove that he was really good, he also deliberately got out of bed and walked around.

"You see, I'm not bad, right?"

When he quickly walked out of the passage let out by the students, Mr. 33 was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Zhang Tianyang in the eye.

"Dr. Zhang......"

Zhang Tianyang, who was wearing a white coat, finally caught the attention of the students.

"Doctor, teacher, how is his condition?"

Some students crowded in front of them and asked about their condition with concern.

Zhang Tianyang opened his mouth and subconsciously looked at the patient next to him.

Mr. 33 Bed stared at Zhang Tianyang and shook his head slightly.

So Zhang Tianyang understood.

He shook his head slightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not his bedside doctor, I don't know. ”

"Ahh

The students immediately complained and clamored to go to the office to ask.

"Look at what you guys look like!"

Mr. 33 Bed made a rare stern face and reprimanded.

Zhang Tianyang heard it clearly, his voice was weak, and his middle qi was obviously insufficient.

And when I tried to speak, maybe it was in an uncomfortable place, and the muscles on my face were slightly twisted and trembling.

But the students obediently quieted down.

Seeing that their eyes were still floating towards the doctor's office, Mr. 33 coughed lightly.

"Ahem!"

He had a straight face, and his thin body inexplicably revealed a majesty.

"Then I'll teach you another lesson today. ”

"Remember, never cause trouble to others, including doctors......

The students listened quietly.

In the corridor, with Mr. 33 as the center, more than 30 students formed a fan shape, as if they were actually in class.

After Zhang Tianyang found a chair for Mr. 33 Bed, he withdrew from the encirclement, walked to a farther place, and watched silently.

The students listened attentively and nodded their heads from time to time.

But the expression on his face did not show much sadness.

Even a few girls who had red circles at the beginning, under the "hard work" and "practice" of Mr. 33 bed, also believed his remarks that "my illness is not serious, although it is a tumor, but it is found in time, and it is good to cut it off".

The mood of the students gradually became stable and optimistic.

They may have thought they had heard another lecture today.

But Zhang Tianyang knew that this might be the last lesson.

The cancer has spread, and Mr. 33 Bed now seems to be normal, but his condition may deteriorate dramatically one day.

Then, the organs of the whole body were rapidly failing, and the doctors were helpless, and they could only watch his life quickly wither.

Do the math, as a rule of thumb, maybe only two months?

Even, it may only be for a month.

After all, malignant cancer is the most hated disease by doctors.

Zhang Tianyang looked at these students fixedly.

His nose was a little sour and he wanted to cry.

But the corners of his mouth turned up again, and he wanted to laugh.

Because this group of students who are now listening carefully are lucky.

Sir might have made up a beautiful lie for his students.

For example, he had surgery as promised, and his recovery went smoothly.

For example, he was recovering from a serious illness and was in a good mood, and suddenly wanted to go back to his hometown to recuperate.

For example, the world is so big, he wants to see it.

Then one day, in a place they didn't know, quietly left.

Then, maybe one day, the students' phone calls to Mr. Wang's mobile phone, but it is not him.

Only then did the students realize that the gentleman who had smiled and told them, "I'm in good health," would never be seen again.

Cruel lies.

But it's a beautiful lie.

Zhang Tianyang didn't want to look at it anymore, he turned around and left.

When the voice of Mr. 33 behind him faded away, he suddenly remembered.

After the digital anal examination, he couldn't help but ask Mr. 33 that question.

He asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The gentleman replied, "I'm afraid!"

But the gentleman replied again.

"But, if you're afraid, can you not die?"

"So?"

"So, as long as I'm scared alone, it's enough.

Let other people live well. ”

At that time, the gentleman was laughing.

He laughed all the time.

This is the most "decent" thing he has ever done.