Chapter 450 Harboring a Ghost Fetus 6

1.

Sure enough, after the recess exercise was over, the bell for the third class had just rang, and Feng Shu heard the noise of the crowd coming from the avenue outside the family courtyard from a long distance.

During normal class hours, the family courtyard is very quiet, most of the teachers go to work, and there are two or three retired old teachers staying in the family area, and the old couple are together or tending to the vegetable patch, or planting flowers and plants, enjoying the joy of family, but these old people will never make noise and will never do anything to disturb the people.

The sound of footsteps and talking that was getting closer and closer reminded Feng Shu that Qian Jin, the director of the Education Committee and the principal of Hushan Middle School, was about to come to the door. I don't know why, Feng Shu suddenly felt a little nervous, he quickly got up from the sofa and entered the bedroom, helped Liu Shuzhen up from the quilt, let her sit against the head of the bed, and asked Liu Shuzhen what to say and what not to say. Liu Shuzhen smiled bitterly and nodded, feeling that Feng Shu was a bit like a drama about to debut, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.

After doing all this, Feng Shu hurriedly returned to the hall to find a rag, absentmindedly wiped the already clean coffee table, pretended to be busy doing housework, and waited for Qian Jin and others to come to the door.

While speaking, Qian Jin had already arrived at the gate of Feng's house, and at the moment when Qian Jin pushed the door and was about to step into the courtyard gate, Feng Shu squeaked and rushed out of the hall, still holding the dirty rag in his hand, and greeted Qian Jin and the others with a smile on his face.

Feng Shu is worthy of being the "old oilman" of the mixed society, the timing of his greeting Qian Jin can be said to be just right, if Feng Shu arrives at the door in advance, it will seem a little too much, if he waits for Qian Jin and others to enter the courtyard Feng Shu and then go out to greet him, it seems a little sluggish, so Feng Shu grasped the timing of welcoming Qian Jin very well, which not only showed his enthusiasm, but also moderately showed his busyness.

"Old Feng, I'm still busy!" Seeing Feng Shu's busy appearance, Qian Jin smiled slightly, "How is it? The male nanny's life is not comfortable, right?"

"Let the leader see the smile, please come to the house..." Feng Shu smiled, nodded and made a "please" gesture to Qian Jin.

So, Qian Jin was in front, and the others followed Qian Jin in, and Feng Shu stood on the inside of the courtyard gate to greet them one by one. The lineup of education cadres brought by Qian Jin to visit Liu Shuzhen this time is not small, Wang Yichuan, vice principal of Hushan Middle School, Sun Chengzhang, chairman of the trade union, Zhuang Shitao, director of education, Song Xiuwen, director of general affairs, and Gui Guoxing and Lu Yimin, directors of the two grades. Accountant Wang Guixiao and Deputy Director Chen, who was in charge of political work; this time, they only came to visit Liu Shuzhen, Qian Jin, and others were not empty-handed; according to Qian Jin's instructions, Song Xiuwen, director of general affairs, and Wang Guixiao, accountant of the Education Commission Office, respectively bought two boxes of fresh milk and some seasonal fruits, and each wrapped a red envelope of two hundred yuan. As an insider and participant in the whole thing, Spring thinks that it is worth the money to be spent, and it is much better to give the money to Liu Shuzhen, who is seriously ill, than to eat and drink and throw it in the restaurant.

2.

For a while, Liu Shuzhen's bedroom was full of people, more than a dozen people crowded the small space, and Qian Jin, Wang Yichuan, Zhuang Shitao, Song Xiuwen, Deputy Director Sun and Wang Guixiao of the Education Commission Office stood at the head of Liu Shuzhen's bed, and they rushed to greet Liu Shuzhen one by one. Spring stood at the end of the crowd, from the greetings of these people, Spring couldn't hear a bit of truth, he felt that the most was a kind of hypocritical performance, like acting, it was really like a play that appeared on the stage, there was a large group of actors, but the audience was only Liu Shuzhen.

In the face of so many leaders who came to visit him, and in the face of amiable-looking faces, Liu Shuzhen, who was sick, was already moved, her face was slightly flushed with a long-lost flush, and tears involuntarily flowed out of her empty and godless eyes. Thinking about it, Liu Shuzhen and Feng Shu have hardly had contact with anyone except for the doctors and nurses in the hospital for more than a month, and seeing so many familiar people at first glance is like seeing relatives who have been reunited after a long absence, and the excitement is reasonable. People are often like this, the more isolated they are, the more they crave family and friendship, not to mention the seriously ill people who will soon die?

Liu Shuzhen's crying frightened Feng Shu, he was afraid that Liu Shuzhen would say something that shouldn't be said. So, Feng Shu hurriedly pulled away the crowd and came to the bed, and yelled at Liu Shuzhen: "You stinky girl, why are you crying when you see Principal Qian and so many leaders?

"Old Feng, what do you mean by this!" Qian Jin felt a little angry at Feng Shu's rudeness, "None of us are outsiders, why can't Shuzhen vent the grievances and depression in her heart?"

Faced with Qian Jin's questioning, Feng Shu didn't dare to squeak anymore, Liu Shuzhen also remembered Feng Shu's words at this time, and quickly stopped crying, and Feng Shu intimately wiped the tears from the corners of Liu Shuzhen's eyes with a tissue.

"Principal Qian, thank you for your concern and help to me all the time, if you hadn't contacted the hospital in the provincial capital and found an expert, maybe I would have died a long time ago..." Liu Shuzhen weakly expressed her most sincere gratitude to Qian Jin.

"Teacher Shuzhen, you don't have to be polite about this, I'm just doing a little bit of my best, it's not enough to worry about..." Qian Jin really sympathizes with Liu Shuzhen, this sympathy may stem from Liu Shuzhen's good temperament of being kind and kind to others, or it may be due to Liu Shuzhen's elegance and beauty. It's like the tragedy in the movie, which brutally destroys the most beautiful things in the world to the world, which is why it is so thrilling, so unacceptable, and so unforgettable.

"There are so many leaders of schools and education commissions today, if you and Lao Feng have any difficulties, just say that we will try our best to coordinate and solve them if they can be solved!" Qian Jin's words were a high-sounding kind words from many leaders fooling the people on many occasions, but Qian Jin's help to Liu Shuzhen was from the heart.

"Alas, our family has caused enough trouble for the school and the town government..." Liu Shuzhen let out a long sigh and looked at Qian Jin helplessly, "This family has dragged me down a lot, what I'm afraid of is how my son will live after he dies?

"Don't worry, I'll go to the town government in the next two days to discuss reimbursement of your medical expenses!" Liu Shuzhen's pitiful look made Qian Jin feel panicked in his heart, and hurriedly patted his chest to pack the ticket. In fact, the reimbursement of Liu Shuzhen's medical expenses is not at the bottom of the money, after all, the town government has no money, after all, Liu Shuzhen is only a private teacher, not a teacher officially established by the state, and cannot enjoy the treatment of publicly-funded medical treatment for regular employees of the state.

A few people surrounded Liu Shuzhen and persuaded them verbally, anyway, they just picked up good words. Feng Shu was afraid that Liu Shuzhen would say too much bald words that would be unfavorable to him, so after Liu Shuzhen finished talking about the reimbursement of medical expenses, he hurriedly beckoned everyone to go to the hall to drink tea. So, everyone went out of the bedroom under the leadership of Qian Jin, and when they left, they put the fresh milk, fruits and red envelopes they brought on Liu Shuzhen's bedside table, and Liu Shuzhen said a few words of thanks with tears in her eyes.

3.

In the hall, Qian Jin didn't sit down, he didn't drink the tea, he looked around the neat and clean living room that was cleaned up by Feng Shu, praised Feng Shu a few words, and told Feng Shu to take care of Liu Shuzhen with peace of mind, and the work in the school can be put aside for a while, Feng Shu nodded again and again after listening.

After standing in the living room for a few minutes, Qian Jin took someone to say goodbye, and Feng Shu accompanied him to the gate with a smiling face. Seeing the figures of Qian Jin and the others disappear at the corner of the road, Feng Shu breathed a sigh of relief, this time Qian Jin came to the door, and finally had a thrilling time.

Sending Qian Jin and the others away, Feng Shu turned around and ran back to the bedroom, picked up the red envelope sent by Qian Jin and looked at it. The two red envelopes totaled 400 yuan, which was definitely not a small amount in 1998, and Feng Shu's monthly salary was less than 400 yuan. At that time, four hundred yuan could do a lot of things, and now that he had an extra month's salary out of thin air, Feng Shu was naturally happy in his heart.

And Liu Shuzhen has already closed her eyes and fallen asleep in tiredness.