Chapter 6 Things Are Going Wrong
It was late at night, but people were not quiet.
The emergency observation room of the third hospital of Qingya Hospital.
Yang Mingzhe changed into a hospital gown, wore an oxygen mask on his face, connected to an ECG monitor on his body, hung a drip on the back of his left hand, and lay motionless on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, looking like a seriously ill patient sleeping. But in fact, Yang Mingzhe's mind never stopped for a moment.
On the adjacent hospital bed, Xiang Fen, who was also wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, was in a similar situation to Yang Mingzhe. The only difference is that Xiang Fen's face was pale, almost not bloody, and the wrist of his left hand that was not inserted was wrapped in a thick layer of medical white gauze.
Although the task box reads: Teach thirty students to master the basic course, 30/9. changed from 5 to 9, but Yang Mingzhe was not happy at the moment.
The original plan was to let Xiang Fen pretend to cut her wrists, but no one expected her to pretend to do it and cut it with a blade!
At that time, Cheng Haoran, Tang Jin, Chu Jing and Luo Juan, who rushed to cooperate, were almost scared to death.
Fortunately, Cheng Haoran brought hemostatic gauze when he passed, and bandaged Xiang Fen in time to stop bleeding, and then sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment as quickly as possible. Otherwise, Xiang Fen may really have an accident.
Of course, there are disadvantages and advantages to this. In the eyes of unsuspecting teachers and students, Xiang Fen definitely committed suicide by cutting his wrists.
From the rental house that Xiang Fen rented to the side of the road, the blood dripping from this road was all blood flowing from Xiang Fen's body!
What made Yang Mingzhe feel even more uncertain was that Xu Yaya told him that there were now more than 500 teachers and students from Jiangnan Vocational College outside the hospital, and there were thousands of teachers and students on the way to the hospital. Because of this incident, the police department has been alerted to dispatch riot police forces and special police, and order is being maintained around the hospital.
The more Yang Mingzhe pondered while lying on the hospital bed, the more he felt that the situation was developing in an unpredictable and uncontrollable direction.
He and Xiang Fen played a "bitter meat plan" together, the original intention was to arouse social media and public opinion to criticize the black-hearted websites that concocted fake news and rumors and slander, and then attracted the attention of relevant departments, sounded the alarm, and began to rectify those bad self-media websites that only pursue clicks and attention and ignore social responsibility and public morality.
The teachers and students of Jiangnan Vocational College made such a fuss, and their social influence was indeed much greater than Yang Mingzhe had expected, and the speed of dissemination was much faster. But the problem is that if the relevant departments put a big hat on the behavior of the teachers and students of Jiangnan Vocational College, no matter how it is characterized after the situation subsides, it will not be a good thing. This is definitely not what Yang wants to see.
Can't go on like this!
If the police find out that he is unconscious now, he is pretending, and he will definitely not have his good fruit to eat.
After making up his mind, Yang Mingzhe raised his hand to remove the oxygen mask, then sat up and ripped off the drip as well, got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked out.
Before I went out, I ran into Dr. Zhao.
Dr. Zhao reacted quite quickly, and said with a surprised expression on his face: "Teacher Yang, are you really awake!? Could it be that this is the effect of the students outside praying for you?"
Seeing the two policemen following behind Dr. Zhao, Yang Mingzhe was also clever, and asked in a daze: "Which hospital is this? How did I get to the hospital? Why is there a commotion outside?"
Dr. Zhao secretly gave a thumbs up to Yang Mingzhe's "actor" level acting skills at the moment, and enthusiastically explained:
"We are the third hospital of Qingya Hospital, and you were in shock due to an accidental electrocution in the dormitory, and it was your colleagues and students who sent you to rescue you in time. I'm your emergency doctor, Zhao Xiping. There are now a lot of students from your school outside the hospital, and after they learned that you might become a vegetative person, they spontaneously rushed over to pray for you, hoping that your good people would have good rewards, and on the other hand, they wanted to attract the attention of the government and relevant departments through this radical way, and ask those bad self-media websites for an explanation. ”
"Teacher Yang, it's great that you can wake up!"
The middle-aged police officer on the left behind Dr. Zhao, who was about forty years old and had the rank of second-class police inspector, stepped forward with a happy face, followed his face to become serious, raised his hand to salute Yang Mingzhe, and said solemnly: "Teacher Yang, I am Xu Fumin, deputy director of the Lushan Branch, if your current physical condition can hold on, please be sure to cooperate with us to do the ideological work of those students outside, and persuade them to go back to school first." As for their request to severely punish the murderer, our police will definitely file a case for investigation!"
Yang Mingzhe nodded without hesitation and replied, "I can persevere!" ”
Dr. Zhao saw that the back of Yang Mingzhe's hand where he pulled out the needle was still bleeding, and quickly said, "Mr. Yang, the needle hole on your hand needs to be immediately disinfected to stop bleeding and prevent infection......
"We'll talk about it later!"
Yang Mingzhe hurriedly walked outside without looking back.
When he walked out of the gate of the emergency department, he was filled with young male and female students sitting or standing in a dense crowd, and then saw several other groups of students preparing to put out banners and slogans such as "Severely punish the murderer", "Is it not a crime to kill by rumors?" and "Slander murder is equivalent to intentional homicide!", Yang Mingzhe felt a sense of emotion in his heart, and at the same time felt a little guilty.
"It's Mr. Yang!
"Teacher Yang has woken up!"
"Great! Teacher Yang doesn't have to be a vegetative person!"
Seeing that most of the people standing in front of him were sophomores majoring in mechanical manufacturing and automation in the Department of Mechanical Engineering, Yang Mingzhe couldn't care about anything else, and walked over excitedly to shake hands with the students one by one.
"Thank you, classmates!"
The task dialog box in my head reads: Teach thirty students to master the basic course, 30/11, 30/12, 30/13, 30/14...... The numbers kept changing, and Yang Mingzhe's gesture of shaking hands and thanking everyone became more enthusiastic and faster.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!"
30/15、30/16…… 30/29、30/30、30/31、30/32…… 30/95。
After Yang Mingzhe walked around, he found that the number required for the task of "teaching thirty students to master the introduction of basic courses" had become 30/95, and then he paid attention to the completion of the task, and it actually showed that the task was overcompleted, and the evaluation was perfect!
It's just that at this time, Yang Mingzhe dared to calm down and look at the task reward, and hurriedly returned to stand in front of the doorway steps of the emergency department, and then said loudly to the students in front of him:
"Students from Jiangnan Vocational College, thank you for coming to the hospital so late to care for me. Once again, I would like to solemnly thank you!"
As he spoke, Yang Mingzhe bowed deeply to the students.
"I was going to commit suicide by electrocution because I couldn't think about it for a while. Looking back now, I am deeply ashamed of my cowardice and incompetence! But that shouldn't be a reason for me to escape reality with death! There is only one life in human life, and in the face of gossip and malicious slander, choosing to die will only make the relatives and enemies happy!
The path of life can only be walked out by ourselves. On the same road, some people walk, some people run, and some people drive. The results will be different in different ways. The same fate, some people laugh and fight, some cry and plead, and some silently endure. Different attitudes lead to different results. No one can dictate the way of life for you and me, everything is our own choice.
Each of us has to face a variety of choices, and each choice determines our whole life. Therefore, when we are faced with a choice, we must combine the real-time situation, grasp the current situation, and choose what is most beneficial to us rather than what we want to do the most. Four hours ago I made the most wrong choice, because I chose what I wanted to do more than what was best for myself.
In today's society, many people have a common prejudice against our vocational schools and vocational colleges. And this prejudice has a long history, and I think it may have something to do with the fact that vocational schools have cowardly and incompetent teachers like me. Since God didn't intend to take away my cheap life, I think maybe God wants me to do something for my cowardice and incompetence!
The moment I woke up, I told myself that a new life begins with self-transformation! I want the whole society to see a completely different vocational school teacher! Teaching by word and deed is not only to teach students professional knowledge, but also to have the life perception and mental journey of being a qualified teacher! I want to use myself as a negative teaching material to tell students how to continuously improve their comprehensive quality and psychological endurance.
I am here today to make a solemn promise to you, as long as you feel that I am still somewhat useful as a teacher, as long as you want to learn and are willing to learn, I will definitely pass on to you what I know and will know without any reservations. I don't dare to say big words, but I will teach you to master a real skill, so that you can easily gain a foothold after stepping into the society in the future, and I, Yang Mingzhe, will definitely be able to do it!"
"Mr. Yang, what is the real skill you are referring to?"
A student in the crowd asked aloud.