On the twelfth day of the first month, the city No. 1 middle school opened.

On the first day of school, I was handing out rolls, talking about papers, and exercising between classes, and when the students came back from the exercises, they suddenly found that the classroom was hung with the "characteristics" of the city's No. 1 Middle School.

Specially printed college entrance examination calendar card!

Every year, the city No. 1 middle school will print such a calendar card for the school's senior year, and Zhao Zijian visited it when they were in the first year of high school, which is also a feature of the chalk countdown that is different from other schools in the city.

There are 106 days left until the college entrance examination!

Hanging up this calendar card, I felt that the brightness of the entire classroom seemed to drop dozens of watts in an instant, and the laughter and playfulness were suppressed at once.

Although relatively speaking, the students in the top class are already relatively worried about the college entrance examination, even if they just play normally, the undergraduate rate of the third and sixth classes of high school can be 890%, and the key rate can be more than 60%, not to mention that in the city, even in the first middle school, it is also the existence of crushing other non-top classes.

But each has its own sorrows.

I felt that I couldn't pass the undergraduate line, and suddenly I had a sense of crisis, thinking that I was also a top class, and I used to study so well, I just wasted a while, and there are still more than 100 days, and I still have time......

I feel that I can't cross the heavy line, and suddenly I feel that I have to work harder, and in a hundred days, if I work hard, maybe I will pass the heavy line......

And what about those who are sure to put too much emphasis on the line? and wonder, am I thinking about 211 and 985?

Of course, there are people with poor psychological quality, as soon as they see this countdown, they suddenly can't breathe, they are nervous and restless, and finally they have all kinds of messy things, and it is not for nothing that they can't stand the pressure and want to jump off the building - every year before the college entrance examination, there will be some things in the city No. 1 Middle School.

And Zhao Zijian's countdown life for the college entrance examination began like this.

However, he obviously did not have any mental stress.

I went to the small yard at night, observed, recorded, and cultivated, got up in the morning and ran back, occasionally "bumped into" with Wu Qianqian, had breakfast together, and then went home with breakfast, rode to school, met with Lu Xiaoning at noon to eat together, and sometimes went to the food street in the evening to eat a bowl of fried noodles.

Before I knew it, the fifteenth day of the first month had passed.

The custom here in Yunzhou is that the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has passed, and the Spring Festival has completely passed. All people and things must be on the right track.

On the eighteenth day of the first month, Wang Huixin didn't know how to be fooled by Zhao Wenyuan, and resolutely agreed to take out another 100,000 yuan to buy a car for her husband, so Zhao Wenyuan officially paid a deposit and ordered a BMW 330i.

Three days later, he asked for leave to pick up the car and get a license, and that night he took Wang Huixin out for a ride in a nervous way, wandering around the outer ring for several hours, and did not return home until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Zhao Wenyuan's small POLO officially became Zhao Zijian's car.

Years ago, he passed subject one, and on the eleventh day of the first month of the new year, before the start of school, after subject two, after the fifteenth day of the first month, the traffic police team specially arranged for him to take an exam on Sunday, and he passed subject three again, and took a morning off the next day to take the fourth subject.

The next day, the guy from the traffic police team sent him a >

Rubbing the edge of the eighteen-year-old, Zhao Zijian got his driver's license.

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The provincial hospital will always be this crowded appearance.

In other words, almost all of China's tertiary hospitals are crowded like this.

In the past, in order to rush to see his father, Xie Yuqing used to be a part of this excitement in many hospitals, and he also queued up in the provincial hospital for I don't know how many times.

But now they don't need to register and queue up.

The last time I came over, Director Qi Yanjun directly arranged for her students to give Xie Yuqing a fast track for them to go directly to the "First Laboratory of Qidong University Cancer Research Center", not only as patients, but also as the object of research, and got the green light all the way - because the Provincial Hospital and the School of Medicine of Qidong University were originally in a joint relationship, and the laboratory led by Qi Yanjun was jointly supported by both sides, and all the equipment and facilities in the Oncology Department of the Provincial Hospital were given priority to research use.

This time too.

After arriving at the provincial capital yesterday, I called Director Qi, and then one of Director Qi's students called me and rushed to the provincial hospital at eight o'clock this morning.

Then Qi Yanjun's students took Xie Yuqing and Xie Shitai, Xie's father, and walked directly to the special passage of the laboratory, and almost all the tests that should be done did did not need to queue up.

One can imagine how cool it must be for people who have become accustomed to waiting in line for half a day to see a doctor like this -- they have been sick for many years, and they have been in hospitals for many years, and when have they ever received this kind of treatment? In the past, they felt that only veteran cadres and senior cadres could have this kind of treatment.

In addition, after more than a month of treatment, Xie Shitai's body has recovered quite well, although there is still a little distance from the brisk walk, but he has really started to get up early every day to exercise, and he can even cook three meals a day by himself, which can also be regarded as a happy event in good spirits.

So this time, he didn't even feel that he was coming to see a doctor, but for the first time, he was still in the mood to look at and observe everything in the hospital while doing an examination.

It's kind of like a tour.

After doing a more important examination, called MRI, he didn't use Qi Yanjun's students to come to help, he got off the bed and moved, seeing Qi Yanjun's students signaling that he could go outside and wait for a while, he went out, and when he walked out of the door, he saw that his daughter was chatting with someone.

When he saw it, it was actually a couple he met when he was hospitalized in a provincial hospital.

Even if it's a patient.

He walked over quickly, and saw that the old brother was crooked in a wheelchair, wearing a hat on his head, the whole person was already thin, the pajamas seemed to be hanging on his body, and the exposed neck and face looked extremely pale and flabby, and he looked dying.

His wife was pushing a wheelchair, and she looked a lot older, and she was talking to Xie Yuqing - these two people, it is said that they were very rich, they lived in an ordinary ward back then, and they lived in a single ward on the side of the corridor, but everyone was a patient of Dr. Qi, and they often did examinations or something together, and from time to time their families came out to bask in the sun, and they often met and chatted many times.

He still remembered that the old man's surname was Shen, and his lover's surname seemed to be He.

Before he could walk over, Mrs. He had already seen him, looked surprised, and said, "Oh, that's your father!" When he walked over, the old lady was so shocked, "Oh, you're really ...... now." Is this really promising?"

Of course, she has reason to be surprised, when Xie Shitai was discharged from the hospital, it has been more than half a year since now, she still roughly remembers, it is not much better than her lover, but now that she looks at it, Xie Shitai's face is full of red light and his relaxed appearance, where does he still look like a terminal cancer patient?

Xie Shitai smiled and said, "It's not good yet, it's lightened." It's so easy to look at!"

The old man in the wheelchair also raised his head weakly, and also recognized Xie Shitai, so he raised his hand tremblingly, "Oops...... Xiao Xie ......" Xie Shitai grabbed his hand, "Brother......"

He also held Xie Shitai's hand, trembled, and said, "You ...... now." That's nice...... It's so nice to watch......"

Xie Shitai suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour.

At that time, we walked together, did an examination together, and the condition of the two of them was not very good, and the family was chatting on the side, and the two of them also chatted a few words, which was sad, and the conversation at that time was about-

"No, I can't. ”

"yes, no!"

"I guess I'll last a year, but what about you?

"That's it!...... In fact, when I died, I would have looked down on it a long time ago, and I was so uncomfortable to live, what was the strength? It's just that my daughter is reluctant, so I have to let me see, everything that can be sold at home has been sold out, I just thought, what if I live for another year and a half, what can I do?"

"Alas...... Then we have to live, it's better to die than to live, we have to work hard, we have to strive to live for another year, science and technology are developing rapidly, maybe when, we can be optimistic!"

"If you don't see it well, even if science and technology are developed, your brother is okay, you have money, can I afford it? What has just been researched, and it is not expensive to die? Alas...... I feel sorry for my wife and two daughters now, I have to let me see, now that my family is poor like this, and I have a lot of debts, I really can't die a solid death! In the future, how should they live in the second half of their lives!"

"Everyone has their own lives, don't think about it, let's continue to live well, so as to live up to them!"

"That's what you say...... I still think it's better to die sooner!"

"You fool!"

"Brother, you don't understand!"

Now, more than half a year has passed, and he has become like this, much older and sicker than when he had no money and was forced to leave the hospital.

Looking at his eyes full of envy, listening to his lover Mrs. He constantly asking Xie Yuqing, where did he go to see which doctor took what special medicine, Xie Shitai was both sour and happy in his heart.

People are rich!

But how useful can the average two types of money be in the matter of cancer?

Even Steve Jobs is dead!

Of course, having money is still somewhat useful, at least people can continue to be hospitalized, and it is better to be hospitalized than to give up treatment-look at his current appearance, thinking back to his appearance more than a month ago, Xie Shitai couldn't help but think: "If Yuqing hadn't met Zijian so coincidentally, I would be about the top of the sky now, and Brother Shen would be like this, ......right?" It's dead. ”

chatted with the old couple for a long time, until Qi Yanjun's students came out with the test results, they shook hands and said goodbye to each other, and the old lady He had to write down Xie Yuqing's mobile phone number again, until she walked out of the MRI examination room, Xie Shitai subconsciously looked back, and could see that the two were still looking at this side stupidly, and when they saw Xie Shitai looking back, they both raised their hands and waved.

He clearly saw that the two old faces were full of envy for life and helplessness for death.

At this time, Qi Yanjun's student said, "Your patient friend, right? This old man, I know that the esophageal cancer is in the advanced stage, and I guess ...... Alas......"

But after a pause, she said: "But now our teacher plans to work with Director Zhou in the capital to jointly promote this research, we can learn from each other and inspire each other, if we can achieve some results, maybe we can keep him and these patients like him for a while longer......

Xie Shitai was silent, and when he arrived at the door of Qi Yanjun's office, her student told the father and daughter to wait at the door, and he knocked on the door first and entered, Xie Shitai turned his head to look at his daughter and asked, "You say, if there is no Zijian, am I like that now?" or ...... Already dead?"

Xie Yuqing pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

She can understand the complex flavors in her father's heart, but at this time, she can neither selfishly rejoice, nor really have the position to lament anything for others.

She just squeezed her father's hand, "Everyone has their own life, you are fine now, and that's enough." ”

Xie Shitai was silent for a moment and nodded, "Yes, I'm fine." ”

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