Teacher Qiu's blood pressure gradually stabilized, and Lin Siyang asked what happened to Teacher Qiu at school. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I heard from Principal Meng that someone from the county called and wrote an anonymous letter to the county education committee, reflecting that I was suffering from tuberculosis and was still teaching children, saying that I was coming to investigate something," Teacher Qiu said in a dull voice.

"According to your recovery, your disease is basically no longer contagious, I know this, what kind of person would be so boring?" Lin Siyang said angrily after hearing this.

"Principal Meng said that someone from the county would come to investigate in a few days, and Principal Meng retired not long after, in case I was implicated in my matter, how bad it would be," said Teacher Qiu, who sighed softly.

"Teacher Qiu, don't worry, if the investigation team comes from above, I will explain to them as a doctor," Lin Siyang comforted.

While the two were talking, Ryoko came back with a liquid from the health center, and he put the liquid on the table and wanted to turn around and go home.

If Liangzi left, Lin Siyang would have to accompany Mr. Qiu to finish the liquid, Lin Siyang deliberately left Liangzi behind, Liangzi lied and walked away.

Lin Siyang sat down and talked to Teacher Qiu for a while, but he couldn't find any suitable topic for a while.

After helping Mr. Qiu add some cinders to the stove and boiling a pot of water, Lin Siyang poured a cup and handed it to Mr. Qiu.

"Thank you".

"You deserve to be a teacher, and you are always so polite to me," Lin Siyang said.

"I'm always bothering you, and I should say thank you to you," Mr. Qiu said with a smile.

When the two were talking, Lin Siyang knew that Mr. Qiu hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he stirred up the fire, asked where the rice bag was stored, scooped the rice, washed it with water a few times, and threw the rice into the pot.

After the infusion, Lin Siyang pulled out the intravenous needle, and Mr. Qiu sat up and was about to turn over and get off the kang, but Lin Siyang hurriedly stopped, "Don't move after you just finished the infusion, otherwise you will be dizzy."

At this time, a pot of hot gruel had been boiled, Lin Siyang smelled the rice, and the feeling of hunger was highlighted, he put a bowl in front of Mr. Qiu, "Eat while it's hot, eat more and sleep well, your condition will get better faster."

"Where can I eat so much, Dr. Lin, if you haven't eaten, if you don't dislike it, help me clean up some" Teacher Qiu pursed his lips and smiled, and there seemed to be more tenderness in his eyes.

Lin Siyang thought to himself, I really haven't eaten yet, and I'm indeed as hungry as the legend of a hungry wolf, but how can I be embarrassed to have dinner with you here.

Thinking of this, Lin Siyang smiled slightly, "I've eaten, I'm not hungry now, you eat slowly, I'll go first."

Teacher Qiu sent him off the kang, and Lin Siyang persuaded him a few more words, and then walked out of Teacher Qiu's residence.

After returning home, Xiuyun brought the food in the pot to the table, Lin Siyang was really a little hungry, and devoured the food, and couldn't help but feel a little unfinished.

After the meal, Lin Siyang went to Lin Laozhuan's house and ordered a meal.

Every time he came back from the night consultation, if it wasn't too late, Lin Siyang would have to go to Lin Laoshuo's room for a walk.

Lin Lao sat cross-legged on the kang, the cigarette stick was pinned in the waistband of his trousers, he half-hung his head, and did not move.

"Dad," Lin Siyang called softly.

Lin Laozhuan was afraid that he had fallen asleep in a drowsiness, so Lin Siyang couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted again.

Lin Lao was excited, he opened his sleepy eyes, and glanced at Lin Siyang, "I just squinted for a while, what are you talking about?" ”。

"Dad, if you are sleepy, take off your clothes and lie down, you will get cold if you sleep like this," Lin Siyang advised.

As long as Lin Laozhuan opened his eyes, he must first take a few puffs of dry tobacco to improve his spirit, and every time he smoked, he must also inhale as much smoke as possible and then slowly spit it out.

"Dad, if I come back late in the future, you can sleep if you want, don't wait for me" Lin Siyang sat next to Lin Laozhuan and said with concern.

"What am I waiting for you for? I'm used to taking a break like this," Lin Lao Xuan looked at the smoke from the smoke pot.

"Daddy......".

"Go to sleep, don't bother me here" Lin Laozhuan never left his smoking pot except for a white grin Lin Siyang's glance.

In a popular saying, the old man smoked this little cigarette very attentively.

"Daddy......".

Lin Laozhuan finally glanced at Lin Siyang again, but his gaze was a little cold.

Lin Siyang knew that his father was disgusted with him, so he didn't say anything anymore and left in a gloomy manner.