Jiangshi Cancer Hospital is not very large, but there are not many people who come and go here. When Wang Zijun found the ward according to the address given by Shen Qingyan, he saw that in the ward, which was only more than ten square meters, there were three beds side by side, and on each bed, there was a patient.

Although it was spring outside, the warm air was still on in the room, and the smell of disinfectant water filled the whole room with a different smell.

Wang Zijun glanced into the ward, and for a while he really couldn't tell which one was Teacher Ma. Just as he was about to visit, he heard someone ask, "Are you......?" Are you Zijun? ”

Wang Zijun turned his head to look at it, and saw a woman who looked about thirty or forty years old, with a hint of tiredness on her face, looking at him in surprise. The woman was not particularly beautiful, but her quiet eyes gave people a faint elegance.

Seeing this woman, Wang Zijun was a little afraid to associate her with the fiery little woman in his impression, and asked softly, "Are you Shen Qingyan?" ”

Shen Qingyan looked at Wang Zijun, who was dressed in a black suit and had a capable image in front of her, and couldn't help but take two steps forward and said: "I called my classmates a few days ago, and I guessed with many classmates what you have become, but I didn't expect you to change so much." ”

Wang Zijun smiled, then threw himself into the ward and said, "Is Mr. Ma in this room?" ”

"Teacher Ma is in this room." At the mention of Teacher Ma, Shen Qingyan's face became serious, and while she was talking, she walked quickly to the bed at the very end, and said to an old man who was wearing a hospital gown and was lying there quietly: "Teacher Ma, who do you see coming to see you?" ”

With Shen Qingyan's words. A man with a somewhat thin body and thinning hair raised his head.

Wang Zijun looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't believe that this was Teacher Ma when he was a student. Teacher Ma is a young woman in her heart. And now, she has become an old woman lying on the hospital bed, thin and only a pair of bones.

Wang Zijun, who couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart, walked a few steps to the front of Teacher Ma. said in a deep voice: "Teacher Ma, are you better, I am Wang Zijun!" ”

Wang Zijun's words made Mr. Ma's empty eyes reveal a trace of vitality, and the thin hand grabbed Wang Zijun's hand and said, "Wang Zijun, there are some years...... I haven't seen you, are you okay now? ”

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Teacher Ma, I'm fine, and I'm sure you can get better." Wait until you're discharged from the hospital. I'll take you to our school. ”

Speaking of schools. The smile on Mr. Ma's face was two points more. She nodded heavily and said, "Yes, go to school, go to school." ”

Wang Zijun did not ask about Mr. Ma's condition. Instead, he talked to Teacher Ma and Shen Qingyan about the school back then. Shen Qingyan didn't know if it was to make Teacher Ma happy, she smiled and said, "Teacher Ma." Do you remember that Wang Zijun was the shyest boy in our class at that time, and you still wanted him to share a table with me and let me help him. ”

For the title of the most shy boy, Wang Zijun really didn't know whether it was true or not, he smiled and didn't say anything. But Teacher Ma's interest increased, and she said in an intermittent voice: "Well, I remember, back then, I still thought that this child was so shy and blushed when answering a question, what should I do when I go to society in the future?" ”

Just as they were talking, someone barged in and said, "Mom, are you feeling better?" ”

With this shout, a man in his thirties, wearing a jacket, and a little breathy, walked over from outside.

Seeing this man, Shen Qingyan's expression became a little unsightly. And Mr. Ma's smiling face was a little frightened at this time. The thin palm was trembling even more at this time.

"Sister Qingyan, you came to see my mother again, hehe, I thank you here!" The man looked at Shen Qingyan, his gaze was a little not very pure, which made the dislike in Shen Qingyan's eyes two points more.

"Zhang Biao, what are you doing here, you let me go." As Mr. Ma spoke, he said loudly to the man.

Zhang Biao looked at his mother's excited appearance, not only was he not in a hurry, but he smiled and said, "Mom, what are you doing, it's not good to be angry, I'm your son, how can I not come to see you?" ”

As he spoke, he saw Wang Zijun standing on the side, and immediately smiled and said: "This big brother, I know at a glance that you are my mother's student, you said that my mother has worked hard for you students all her life, and now at this age, you can't even look down on a disease, if you have a lot of money, will you help my mother have some life-saving money?" ”

As soon as Wang Zijun was about to speak, he heard Shen Qingyan say: "Zhang Biao, let me ask you, there are still five thousand yuan in Teacher Ma's hospital account two days ago, why is there only one hundred yuan left?" ”

"Sister Qingyan, it's not that you don't know, my mother's illness is a bottomless pit, that ...... That chemotherapy requires a lot of money. Zhang Biao was obviously a little anxious, and he said to Wang Zijun: "I said buddy, my mother is about to be stopped now, you are my mother's student, you can't just see death without help, right?" I look at your appearance, at first glance, you are a successful person, some time ago, Mr. Zhao suddenly showed 10,000. ”

Wang Zijun said lightly: "Teacher Ma has educated us for so many years, she is sick, so naturally we can't stand idly by." ”

"Wang Zijun, don't talk yet, Zhang Biao, let me ask you, the five thousand yuan that Mr. Ma has in the hospital account, how can the hospital say that you took it, do you know, it is your mother's treatment money!" Shen Qingyan seemed to have regained her demeanor at this time, pointed to the chapter label, and asked angrily.

Zhang Biao looked at Shen Qingyan's angry appearance, but he was not angry, but said with a smile: "Sister Qingyan, Mom, I know it's wrong, but people are forcing me to be tight, and I can't help it!" Well, Mom, you don't want to see your son cripple a hand for thousands of dollars! ”

"I said buddy, my mother has never enjoyed any happiness in her life, and now she has this disease again, God really bless good people. As a son, I just smash pots and sell iron, and I also want to cure my mother's illness, the problem is that I have no way to go to heaven now, there is no way to enter the ground, you are her student, think of a way! ”

Zhang Biao's words are reasonable, but his oily and smooth appearance is unbelievable.

"Zhangbiao, I'...... I don't have to worry about you when I die, you ...... Get out of here! Teacher Ma seemed to be angry with his son, and pounded the sheets hard, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Wang Zijun looked at this scene and knew that if Zhang Biao was allowed to mess around here, Mr. Ma would have to faint in anger. Just as he was about to persuade the man to leave, another man walked in.

"Teacher Ma, are you feeling better?" With this voice, I saw a man with a big back and a suit walking in, as soon as this man entered, he gave people the feeling of a successful person, with a high stomach and a shining golden belt buckle, all showing his success.

Zhang Biao, who was pestering Wang Zijun, greeted him with a smile as soon as he saw this person come in: "Oh, Brother Zhao, you are here, hahaha, I know that among my mother's students, you and Sister Qingyan are the best, if you two are together, it is really a natural ......"

"Don't talk nonsense here." While the man was talking, his eyes looked at Shen Qingyan who was standing aside.

When Shen Qingyan saw this man, a trace of unhappiness flashed in her eyes, but she instantly covered up this unhappiness.

"Qingyan, you're here too, I was saying I'll call you later!" After the man greeted Shen Qingyan, he gently sat at the head of Teacher Ma's bed and said, "Teacher Ma, are you better, I have already contacted Director Li of the hospital just now, and he said that as long as there is a vacancy, he will give it to us, and you will also live in a single room at that time, the conditions here are really too crowded." ”

"Zhao Bing, don't bother, it's good for me to live here." Teacher Ma seemed grateful for the man's concern, and she smiled at the man, with a little embarrassment in her voice.

As for why Mr. Ma was embarrassed, Wang Zijun knew very well in his heart that he was not too impressed by the name Zhao Bing.

"That's right, Zhao Bing, this is also a classmate in our class, Wang Zijun, do you still have an impression?"

While Mr. Ma was talking, he beckoned to Wang Zijun and said, "Wang Zijun, this is Zhao Bing, I remember that the two of you fought once?" ”

Teacher Ma's words made Wang Zijun a little confused, he really couldn't imagine that he still had the experience of fighting when he was a child. Scratching his head gently, Wang Zijun said embarrassedly: "I can't remember it!" ”

Shen Qingyan looked at Wang Zijun's embarrassed appearance and laughed softly.

That Zhao Bing can be said to be very good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw Shen Qingyan's attitude towards Wang Zijun, he seemed to feel something, and he smiled and said: "Wang Zijun, you really don't know me, when I was a child, you were the only person in our class who dared to fight with me." ”

"At that time, I remember that I felt like I had a big bag on your head, hehehe."

"You remember wrong, I remember that Wang Zijun slapped a big bag on your head." Shen Qingyan said with a smile while helping Teacher Ma pour a glass of water.

Wang Zijun smiled, he really didn't remember what was going on. When he turned his head, he just saw Xiao He's expression that wanted to laugh, and knew that he was a little embarrassed by his stinky thing.

Wang Zijun, I see that you are doing well, we haven't been together for a long time, sit down today, and now there are still many students in our class in the province. Zhao Bing looked at Wang Zijun and said with a smile.

Wang Zijun nodded and said, "Well, when will we meet." ”

"Brother Zhao, my mother's illness seems to be serious again, and the hospital came to urge the medicine fee again yesterday!" Zhang Biao knew very well that he would act at the opportune moment, so he leaned over to Zhao Bing and rubbed his hands.