Xuan Jingru's father's name is Xuan Guohao, a taxi driver, who was diagnosed with thyroid cancer as early as a month ago, although this cancer is not fatal, but at the advice of the doctor, it was decided to have surgery to cut it out.

No matter when, in Huaxia, some people always have privileges, if you have money, you will also know some powerful people, which can be regarded as indirect privileges, after Xuan Guohao was admitted to the hospital, he originally arranged surgery and was in a relatively high position.

However, the day before the operation, when Dr. Liu, the chief surgeon, informed Xuan Guohao that he was preparing for the next day's operation, the vice president came to Dr. Liu and arranged for a special patient, and the position of the operation was changed with Xuan Guohao's number, and then the vice president adjusted the order of other patients.

In this way, Xuan Guohao has lived for three days, the Xuan family, who is not wealthy, his father is hospitalized and can't drive a taxi, he originally planned to finish the operation quickly and continue to support the family, but who wants to keep dragging it out like this, spending money to live in the hospital every day, Xuan Guohao is very anxious, and asked the doctor to reply several times to let him wait.

Xuan Jingru simply told the boy next to her who met her for the first time what her father had encountered, pinning her hopes on it, and after she finished speaking, she had a little expectation in her eyes and a little entanglement, afraid that Peng Xin would not be able to help her, and she was also afraid of causing trouble to the other party.

"Okay, I can't promise you this right away, but I can promise to do my best, don't worry. Peng Xin understood as soon as he heard it, there must have been some people who took advantage of their privileges and adjusted the number of Xuan Guohao's surgery.

"Thank you so much. Hearing Peng Xin's hearty promise, although he didn't say that he would succeed, he always had some hope.

Half an hour, the bus stopped on the west side of Times Square, after the two got off the bus, Peng Xin looked around, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment, the library on the left, and the library was opposite the First Hospital of Baihai City.

"Let's go. Peng Xin, like the hillbilly who had just entered the city, looked around, and when he saw Xuan Jingru's puzzled gaze, Peng Xin didn't explain and smiled slightly.

"Yes. Xuan Jingru followed Peng Xin like a little daughter-in-law, and she didn't dare to leave quickly.

No matter when, the hospital's business is the best, there is always an endless stream of people coming and going to the hospital, now the medical level of Huaxia is still relatively low, in 2018 think about the rise of Huaxia, Peng Xin can still see hope.

Peng Benchu was on duty in the outpatient clinic today, it was easy to find, I asked the nurse, Peng Xin and Xuan Jingru saw their father, there was a patient in the clinic who was seeing a doctor, and the two stood silently and waited for a while.

Peng Benchu carefully diagnosed the patient, analyzed the cause, informed the patient how to treat, precautions during treatment, and was in order, the items that should be checked should be checked, and the items that should not be checked should never be opened, and the attitude was also very friendly, Xuan Jingru felt that Peng Xin's father was more serious and responsible than many doctors, and she couldn't help but ignite hope in her heart.

After the patient left, Peng Benchu spoke first: "Son, why did you think of coming to the hospital to see your father?????

I saw Peng Xin with a girl of the same age by her side, and she was very beautiful. Peng Benchu peeked a few times when Peng Xin first came in, and more than 800 speculations crossed his heart, his son's girlfriend is very beautiful, and the reborn person is different, it has only been a few days, and the objects are all there.

No, my son was reborn, and his 38 years of life experience is only two or three years less than his own, so I don't care about him, but this girl is so beautiful, and it's good to be my daughter-in-law.

In the future, I will give birth to a grandson, what is the name of it, this time I have to name him, I don't know how the girl is studying? If she is not good at studying, let her son help her, in just a while, 10,000 ideas circulated in Peng Benchu's brain.

Peng Xin knew that in this short period of time, his father would think so much, and even the affairs of his grandchildren had been considered.

"Dad, let me introduce you, this is my friend Xuan Jingru. ”

"Hello, uncle. Xuan Jingru was delicate, greeted politely, and seemed a little restrained, he would not be misunderstood when he saw his father with Peng Xin like this.

"How are you, are you classmates?" Peng Benchu inquired.

"No, I'm a student at Baihai No. 1 Middle School. Xuan Jingru replied seriously, Peng Benchu heard that Baihai No. 1 Middle School is a good school, not bad, but it is Baihai No. 1 Middle School is a high school, and high school means that the girl is older than her son.

"Dad, Dad, I'm here to ask for your help today. Peng Xin saw that Peng Benchu didn't know what to think, and shouted his dad twice in a row, his father's curiosity was about to explode again, it was not a matter to ask like this, looking at Xuan Jingru blushing a little, his father must have misunderstood, and quickly interrupted.

"Oh, what's the matter, let's say it, as long as I can do it, it's not a problem!" Peng Benchu said beautifully, to give his son a long face, think of the necessary things, it should have something to do with this girl.

So Peng Xin said about Xuan Guohao, Peng Benchu listened very seriously, Peng Xin said a few words, basically he knew what was going on, such a thing is a common phenomenon in hospitals in this era.

After listening to Peng Xin's story, he asked Xuan Jingru: "Child, what is your father's name." ”

"Uncle, my father's name is Xuan Guohao. Xuan Jingru replied.

"Okay, you two wait in the house first, I'll talk to the nurse, go to the inpatient department, and find out the situation first. After saying that, Peng Benchu gave a simple explanation and left.

"Let's wait a minute. By the way, Sister Jingru, you study very well. After Peng Benchu left, Peng Xin and Xuan Jingru were left without speaking, the atmosphere was very awkward, and Peng Xin could only find a topic.

"Okay, top 10 in the grade. Hearing Sister Jingru's title, Xuan Jingru didn't react at once, but this title is much better than that of Little Sister.

"Wow, it's so powerful, my English is not very good, I am looking for a tutor to help me with tutoring, I wonder if Sister Jingru can help me?"

"......Tutor? Can I do it?" In 1996, tutoring was not very popular, and students basically didn't go outside to make up classes, and the teachers at the school would discipline the students as if they were their own children, and the teachers were eager to pass on the knowledge they had mastered to the students, unlike the current teachers, who simply imparted knowledge in class, and then gave students make-up classes during the holidays, in fact, even if Xuan Jingru went to be a tutor, ordinary parents did not believe in such a young high school student.

"Of course you can, I'll just say yes, thank you so much, Sister Jingru, you're so good. It's 40 yuan per class, and it's okay to have one class every weekend?" Peng Xin hurriedly knocked this thing to death.

"I don't need money, you helped me so much, I don't know how to thank you yet. Xuan Jingru waved her hands and hurriedly refused, in fact, 40 yuan for a class, in this era, is not a small amount, the average secondary school student goes out to find a job, and the monthly salary is less than 300.

"If you don't charge money, I won't ask you for tutoring, let my grades plummet, it seems that I have no chance with Baihai No. 1 Middle School. Peng Xin shook his head and said in distress with an expression of being isolated from Baihai No. 1 Middle School.

"I didn't see it, you're such a bad person, forget it, then you come to my house every week, and I'll help you tutor in English." Xuan Jingru was very smart, she knew that Peng Xin was exaggerating, and she was choked by Peng Xin's words, and she took the responsibility of Peng Xin's admission to Baihai No. 1 Middle School, although she knew that she was joking, but she couldn't refuse, so she had to agree.