The situation that was about to become chaotic suddenly calmed down with a somewhat hoarse voice from outside the crowd, but it did not hide its momentum.

The mother and daughter stood obediently, the crowd parted slightly, and an old woman came in in with a wheelchair. The old man in the wheelchair was dressed in a Mao suit and had white hair, but his complexion still looked healthy, and his face was a little flushed because he was angry.

"Dad." "Grandpa."

The mother and daughter each whispered.

"Enough trouble? Isn't that shameful enough? ”

The old man struggled to straighten his back, his hands beside the wheelchair trembled slightly, and he looked at his youngest daughter with a disappointed and solemn expression.

"Dad, you said that you don't have special treatment and don't live in the high-level cadre ward, okay, your daughter listens to you. Then we can pay for it ourselves and live in a better ward. Daughter...... My daughter just wants you to live a better life......" The woman's eyes were a little red, and she couldn't stop feeling sad when she looked at the old man in a wheelchair.

"Okay, still when I don't know what's going on!" The old man's trembling right hand slapped the armrest heavily.

The girl raised her head and looked at the old man with gritted teeth: "Grandpa, you have made so many contributions to the country, it should have been ......"

"Little poem!" The old man had never glared at his favorite granddaughter so harshly, "Grandpa made those contributions just to make you high?" Just to keep you in sight? Just so that you can say to people one day, 'Why are you comparing yourself to my grandfather?'" Isn't it?! ”

"Grandpa......" The girl didn't expect her grandfather, who had always loved her the most, and she sobbed quietly, and her eyes were already shining.

Seeing that the girl was crying, the old man's heart finally softened, and his tone softened a lot: "Xiaoshi, grandpa knows that you are for grandpa's good, but how can you force others to let others out of other people's wards?" Go, apologize to people......"

Apologize?

The girl looked up at the old man in disbelief, and then turned her head to look at Zhang Yang......

Apologize to this bad guy who bullied him?

"I don't want it!" The girl tilted her head, feeling very aggrieved.

"Little Poetry......" The expression on the old man's face became stern again.

"I don't want it, don't want it! Grandpa, you bully me too! The girl cried and shouted, covering her mouth and squeezing out of the crowd.

"Little poem!" The woman shouted anxiously and said to the old woman who was pushing the old man, "Mother Liu, go and see her." ”

"Alas......" The old man sighed softly, looking up at Zhang Yang father and son apologetically.

Without waiting for him to speak, Zhang Yuan hurriedly spoke: "The old gentleman doesn't have to be polite, and blame my son for speaking too impulsively." ”

"And ......" Zhang Yuanwei touched his nose with a wry smile, "When I see the old man, I know that the little girl's words are not wrong......

"Oh?" The old man's expression moved.

Zhang Yang was also a little surprised, his father looked easy-going, but in fact, he was very arrogant, even if Uncle Su and Uncle Gu, he never felt inferior to them, and Zhang Yang naturally inherited this, so he would play with Su Yiqing and Gu Bei all day long without the slightest pressure.

Zhang Yuan didn't say much, looked at the crowd who were still watching next to him, and the woman who was still standing obediently next to the old man with a little red eyes, said to the old man.

"For the elderly, principles are important, but sometimes, the filial piety of children is more valuable. Even for them, we have to try to live. ”

Straightforward and simple, but it seems to carry a heavy weight, these people in the ward resonate with this sentence the most, all sighing and heavy.

Zhang Yang's chest seemed to be blocked by something, and his nose suddenly felt sore.

Zhang Yuan seemed to feel something, turned around and patted him on the shoulder.

This scene seemed to touch the old man a little, and he was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at his little daughter.

"Dad......" the woman spoke, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"Okay...... old man shook his head helplessly, "Call Aiguo, you can arrange it however you like." ”

"Dad!" The woman screamed in surprise, then took out her phone and whispered.

After hanging up the phone, the woman pushed her father back to the ward, and the people who watched the excitement dispersed. Zhang Yang also followed Zhang Yuan into the room, put things away, and the two sat in the small living room watching TV.

However, in three or five minutes, there seemed to be a lot of movement outside, and Zhang Yang opened the door speechlessly, only to see a large group of doctors simply swarming in, waiting at the door of a certain ward. The next person to come out of the ward was the old man in a wheelchair. The woman pushed him, and the doctor beside him, who seemed to be of a high position, did not know what to say. The girl walked at the end, kicking and tapping, obviously still angry.

In the not too wide corridor of the hospital, this lineup can be called immense, and a group of people are clustered and slowly walk deeper into the corridor, as if they are going to move to the high-level ward.

Passing by the door, the girl looked at Zhang Yang standing at the door, glared at him angrily, Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and closed the door.

"What a big pomp ......," Zhang Yang turned around and sat down on the sofa.

Zhang Yuan smiled: "Ahem...... You're welcome. ”

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at him: "Dad, do you know who he is?" ”

"I have long asked you to read more books and newspapers, cough ......" Zhang Yuan glared at him, "The old gentleman is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the father of the 'two bombs and one satellite', a top nuclear physicist, and a well-deserved national treasure of our country." ”

Zhang Yang was taken aback: "So powerful!" ”

"Yes," Zhang Yuan also sighed a little, "Achievement is one thing, today, the old gentleman's behavior is more admirable, compared to the experts and scholars on the street now, the old gentleman is really worthy of everyone's respect." ”

Zhang Yang was a little sneering: "Then what I just said was too much......

"Haha......" Zhang Yuan didn't understand what this son was thinking, "Don't worry, the old man won't care about you." But if you still have a chance to see him, remember to apologize to them. ”

Zhang Yang nodded.

……

Not long after eight o'clock, Cai Zhenyang, the attending doctor introduced by Jiang Yuanhua yesterday, appeared in the ward with yesterday's CT report and sputum examination report.

The condition was confirmed, lung cancer.

Even though he had been preparing for a whole day, the moment he heard the doctor say that he had been diagnosed, Zhang Yang still felt like the world was spinning.

After the diagnosis of the disease, it is the consensus of both parties to have surgery as soon as possible. In order to confirm whether the cancer cells have metastasized and whether Zhang Yuan's body is suitable for surgery, the doctor arranged a series of tests.

ECG, contrast-enhanced CT, flexible bronchoscopy, color ultrasound......

Zhang Yuan changed into hospital clothes, and the two of them took the slips, followed by the nurse who specially led the way for them, and began to do examinations all over the hospital.

After half a day, Zhang Yuan, who originally looked like a normal person, was tossed so that his face turned pale and weak, and he really became a qualified patient.

After a short break at noon, Zhang Yang ordered takeout, and the two of them settled lunch in the ward. There are two beds in the VIP ward, and two people go to bed for a lunch break, waiting for the afternoon report to come out.

Where can I really sleep, so I naturally entered the reward space and began to learn acupuncture again.

At half past four in the afternoon, Cai Zhenyang entered the ward again, but this time it was good news.

"Mr. Zhang's cancer cells did not metastasize, and it was confirmed that it was early-stage lung cancer, which was detected very timely. Moreover, Mr. Zhang's heart and other physical functions are good, and he can undergo surgery. We just had a meeting with the group and decided to have surgery on Tuesday, do you have any objections? ”

Zhang Yuan exchanged a few words with Zhang Yang and made sure that nothing had happened in the past few days. And Zhang Yang's college entrance examination is imminent, the sooner the operation is completed, the less it will affect his participation in the college entrance examination, so Zhang Yuan nodded to Cai Zhenyang: "We have no problem, everything will cooperate with your hospital." ”

"Okay, then this is our treatment plan," Cai Zhenyang handed over a document, "From tomorrow until the day after tomorrow, Mr. Zhang will not be able to eat." I'll ask the nurse to arrange a drip to help you clear your stomach and replenish your energy. ”

He looked at Zhang Yang with a smile: "It's best not to even give water to your dad tomorrow, if you're thirsty, moisten your lips with a little water, you know?" ”

Zhang Yang nodded: "Guarantee to complete the task." ”

"Well, eat and sleep well, don't worry at all, we have done this kind of surgery too many times, don't be stressed, the disease will get better soon after the operation."

"Don't worry, doctor, we'll take care of it."

"Okay, then I'll arrange it first."

"Thank you, doctor."

……

The doctor left, and the two sat in the ward, not saying what emotions they were.

"Do you want to talk to Uncle Su and Uncle Gu?" Zhang Yang opened his mouth and asked, not that he had to say it, but then Zhang Yang would definitely not be able to go to class every day, and the two families would know sooner or later.

Zhang Yuan obviously also thought of this matter, and he muttered for a while: "Let's finish the operation, and tell them after the operation, so as to save a few more people from worrying." ”

He looked at Zhang Yang apologetically: "It's just that these two days will be hard for you." ”

"Come less!" Zhang Yang turned his head and covered his somewhat reddened eyes, "It's not the same at home, I take care of you!" ”

Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly: "Dad won't be so useless......"

Zhang Yang still stood up with a face: "Then I'll call the teacher and ask for leave." ”

"Ahem......" Zhang Yuan nodded, "Do you want Dad to help you testify?" ”

"Please! My credibility isn't that bad! ”

Zhang Yang slammed the door shut.

……

A little uncomfortable in his heart, Zhang Yang walked to the emergency evacuation staircase with his mobile phone, but he was not in a hurry to call.

There happened to be a man in his thirties at the top of the stairs, talking on the phone.

"Uncle, my mother has been diagnosed, it is a late stage ......"

"Uncle, don't cry, don't cry."

The man persuaded, but there was already crying in his voice.

I don't know if I can see such a scene in the hospital every day, but at this moment, Zhang Yang's heart suddenly hurt so badly that tears fell uncontrollably......

He couldn't hear what the person next to him was saying.

(I often stayed in the hospital this year and watched a lot of life and death.) What makes me feel the most is that many patients, especially the elderly, are really persevering for their relatives because they are carrying the pain, which is not easy. ）