In the next math class, Mei Qian took sick leave and didn't come, so Wang Zhong naturally escaped from the classroom.

Out of school, he went straight to the hospital.

In order to monitor her condition at any time, her mother lives in the hospital's special care ward all year round, and even if there are nurses, Wang Zhong will go every day or two. A special massage is used to massage the mother's whole body to reactivate her tendons and nerves, hoping to reactivate her central nervous system.

Although, it's hard. In the eyes of modern medicine, it can even be said to be almost impossible to do.

However, Wang Zhong believes that things are man-made, and if you persist, there will always be miracles.

Mother's illness must be cured!

After trotting all the way, about half an hour, when he arrived at the intersection near the hospital, Wang Zhong saw a familiar figure across the road.

From an elegant white Porsche Cayenne, a woman stepped down.

She?

It was Mei Qian, the head teacher who asked for leave.

She looks ruddy and fashionably dressed, how can she look sick?

From Wang Zhong's point of view, although he couldn't see what kind of man was in the driver's seat, he could think of it with his toes, either rich or expensive.

After getting off the bus, Mei Qian picked a fruit basket at the fruit stand at the entrance of the hospital, and then got back into the car, and Cayenne drove directly into the hospital.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Wang Zhong's mouth.

However, at this time, Wang Zhong didn't have the heart to track her, walked through the tree-lined path, and walked straight towards the inpatient department.

In the ward, the familiar smell of disinfectant water.

On the hospital bed, the familiar figure of the mother lay quietly.

Trying to put on the brightest smile, Wang Zhong pushed the door open, "Mom, I've come to see you." ”

The tone is very flat, like when I was a child, I came home from school at noon.

Although he knew that his mother couldn't see his smile or hear his own voice, Wang Zhong just called out his surname.

Maybe if you listen to your own voice more, your mother will wake up sooner?

"Here we are." In the ward, a nurse with a few small freckles on her face greeted Wang Zhong with a smile.

This little nurse's name is Lin Keer, and her appearance can only be regarded as beautiful, with a few small freckles on her face and big eyes.

When laughing, two cute little dimples, coupled with the uniform of an angel in white, have a lot of sweet charm for no reason.

"Well, I've worked hard for you these two days."

"Whatever is polite to me, it's our job." Lin Ke'er was talking while skillfully making various preparations.

Every time Wang Zhong comes, she has to give her mother a full body massage, and she is already very familiar with the whole process.

To be honest, when Wang Zhong first made this kind of request, she was very reluctant.

After all, hospitals are professional medical institutions, and if patients or their families are allowed to help themselves, it is not only inconvenient to manage, but also may cause tragedy.

However, Wang Zhong showed his means a little, and he was impressed by many female doctors and nurses, including Lin Keer.

"Yes, it seems to have gone up by one again. It is estimated that it will not take half a month to rise to the B cup. When Lin Ke'er was carefully preparing various utensils, Wang Zhong looked at her chest and said with a smile.

"yes. Your method is really amazing. ”

"However, with your size, it is estimated that B is the limit, and if you want to grow up, it is basically impossible." Wang Zhong's tone was slightly regretful.

"It's fine. At this point, I'm satisfied. ”

Discussing the issue of cups with a male surname, Lin Keer was not a little shy.

It's like talking to your own family.

She's used to it.

In fact, there are quite a few nurses in the inpatient department, and Wang Zhong knows their cup size well.

In order to create a good hospital environment for his mother to the greatest extent, Wang Zhong consulted the Heart Sutra for a long time, begged the old man for a long time, and finally came up with a set of breast enhancement techniques.

After teaching a few "airports", Wang Zhong's popularity in the inpatient department is not bad.

For example, Lin Keer, a year ago, there was basically no curvature on his chest, but now, Shuangfeng has become quite large-scale.

Of course, in return, Wang Zhong's mother enjoyed the best medical care.

"By the way, there is two pieces of good news for you. A big one, a small one, which one do you want to listen to first? After the preparations were completed, Lin Keer stood in front of Wang Zhong with her hands behind her back, like a little girl who got a perfect score in the exam and her parents wanted to reward her.

"Listen to the little ones first."

"Well, let me let you share my happiness first. Dingdingding...... Let me tell you, I have been admitted to the professional lactation promoter, and I can make a lot of money a month. ”

Wang Zhong smiled and nodded approvingly, "Yes, remember to invite me to dinner." ”

Listening to her, Wang Zhong felt warm and warm.

This little girl with a simple surname, although she is two years older than herself, Wang Zhong treats her as a sister.

Lin Keer's family was originally rural, her parents were digging in the land, and her two younger brothers had just gone to college.

With her income in the hospital alone, she simply can't afford it.

So Wang Zhong gave her a suggestion to take the exam for a profession that is still relatively scarce in China - lactation promoter.

There are breast enhancement techniques carefully studied from the [***] Heart Sutra, breast enhancement and lactation promotion, all of which are a piece of cake.

"Okay, can you have a big meal?" Lin Ke'er's eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

"There's no need for a big meal, our stomach can't digest it. Just order a home-cooked meal and just keep it full. Why don't you cook me a meal at home, we're not picky eaters. ”

A warm current flowed through Lin Keer's heart.

The big boy in front of him, who is a head taller than himself, is strong, kind, filial, and careful......

Although he is two years younger than himself, Lin Keer feels like a big brother.

For a moment, her eyes were a little hazy.

"What about the second piece of good news? Could it be that Xiao Ke'er has a spring heart and is looking for a boyfriend? ”

Yes?

Stunned for a moment like a frightened rabbit, Lin Ke'er pouted and said with a coquettish smile, "No." The standards of the people are very high, and they are not as handsome as Brother Zhong, so they all pass. ”

As she spoke, she handed over a medical report.

"Well, the big news is my aunt's physical examination report. The doctor said that the aunt's brain waves showed a trend of becoming more and more active. The chance of waking up has increased to 30 percent. ”

Wang Zhong's body trembled violently.

An indescribable sense of well-being, from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

Every cell in the body trembled and tingled with excitement.

In ecstasy, Wang Zhong picked up Lin Ke'er, turned around several times in place, and smiled from ear to ear.

Thirty percent!

Although it is only less than a third of the probability, it is much better than before!

As long as she persists, her mother will definitely wake up!

Being held in Wang Zhong's arms, a strong manly breath came to his face, and Lin Keer only felt that his heart was beating rapidly, almost jumping out of his throat.

Warm, comfortable and safe.

This is her most intuitive feeling.

From childhood to adulthood, with an ordinary appearance, a shriveled figure, and the embarrassment of life, she is like an ugly duckling, tenacious and difficult to struggle for life, and deep down, she is always filled with a sense of insecurity.

And this hug was so heartwarming that it made her feel a little reluctant to let go.

In the next second, Lin Ke'er suddenly felt that her face was a little warm and moist.

When I looked up, I saw Wang Zhong's eyes were red, and tears were rolling down like pearls with broken threads.

The tenderness in her heart was overflowing, Lin Keer suddenly stood on tiptoe and pecked lightly on Wang Zhong's face, her face flushed like a sunset in the evening.

"Okay, stop crying, hurry up and massage Auntie."

……

About an hour later.

Wang Zhong was sweating profusely, almost slumped in front of the hospital bed, and couldn't stop wheezing violently.

This massage almost exhausted the strength of his whole body.

However, it seems to work well.

When using some heavy techniques, Wang Zhong could clearly feel that his mother's body was trembling at a frequency that was barely visible to the naked eye, and it seemed to be in some pain.

For a vegetative person, it is definitely a good thing to feel pain.

Carefully picking up his mother and putting her in a wheelchair, Wang Zhong pushed her out of the ward.

Usually these jobs are done by Lin Keer, but when she comes, of course, she has to do her filial piety.

The inpatient department has a quiet environment and a large internal space, which is a bit like a forest sanatorium.

After all, this is the best hospital in Zhongyuan City.

Pushing his mother to walk on the tree-lined path, Wang Zhongxu chattered.

"Mom, I found a daughter-in-law, very beautiful, who is a policeman. I'm going to bring it to you. ”

"Mom, don't you know, your son is very popular in school now, attracting a lot of girls."

"Mom, wake up quickly, you must wake up, I'm still waiting for you to bring me the baby."

The air is fresh and the atmosphere is peaceful.

The singing of birds, the fragrance of flowers, and the afternoon sun shine through the gaps between the leaves, leaving bright spots on Wang Zhong's body.

Looking down at his mother's face, Wang Zhong buried his head in his mother's arms and gently closed his eyes.

Airplanes......

I don't know how long it has been, and the roar of an engine passed through the woods and reached Wang Zhong's ears.

He frowned.

The building in front of the hospital and the inpatient department can figure it out, and cars can drive in, but few people do.

The patients who live here are all in need of quiet recuperation, smelling car exhaust all day long, listening to the roar of horns, and recuperating from a fart?

Standing up, Wang Zhong pushed his wheelchair deeper into the woods.

However, to Wang's surprise, ten minutes later, he heard a familiar voice.

Through the dense green belt, it can be clearly recognized that this is Mei Qian's voice.

Shielded by a sycamore, Wang Zhong looked over.

A well-dressed man, in his thirties, with a plaid shirt and khaki leggings, who looked to be at least 1.8 meters, reclined on a chaise longue, clicked, and lit a cigarette.

Cayenne was parked not far from him, and if nothing else, this should be the owner.

What are the two of them doing here?

With some doubts, Wang Zhong pricked up his ears and quietly approached a little closer.

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