Mu Yang rarely contacted her father this month, except for going to school to report that she was safe, and hung up many times before the phone was dialed, she was afraid of hearing news about her mother.

After finishing lunch in the cafeteria, she finally dialed her father's phone on the way back to the dormitory.

"Yang Yang," his father's voice was deep and powerful.

"Dad, how are you doing, Mom, Mom, is she okay?" Mu Yang asked, twisting the corner of his clothes.

"I'm fine, the factory has been sold and the money will arrive soon. Your sister has gone to school, too. Your mother's medical bills will also be settled. When the money arrives, Dad will give you money as soon as possible, and you don't have to worry about tuition. ”

Listening to her father's voice, her tears dripped down disobediently, and she tried to calm her voice and try not to let her father hear anything strange: "No, Dad, don't send me money." I got a part-time job, you don't have to worry about me, the money is kept for my mother's treatment. ”

"Good boy, I will keep my mother's money for medical treatment, your tuition is important."

Father Mu held his wife's hand with one hand, he gently pressed him and he felt a kind of power, his eyes moved down, he saw a hand responding to him, he shouted excitedly: "Yang Yang, your mother, your mother~"

Mu Yang's heart instantly lifted, and she asked nervously, "Dad, Mom, Mom, what's wrong with her?" ”

"Doctor, doctor, I'll call a doctor. Your mom, she shook my hand. Father Mu's excited voice came from the phone: "Doctor, doctor~" followed by a noise.

The phone hung up, Mu Yang held the phone with both hands and put it in her heart and cried silently, she felt that her world had changed from black to white with her father's words just now, and life seemed to be full of hope again. She raised her head, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and said softly to herself, "Don't cry, can't cry......"

*

Feng Zhuying smeared on his face in the mirror, Mu Yang and Li Jinsleeve Chen Jiali went to the classroom in advance, the mobile phone rang Feng Zhuying stopped the movement in her hand, and saw Mu Yang's mobile phone fall on the bed, she picked up the buzzing mobile phone, the caller ID was Mu's father, and the phone hung up when she hesitated to answer. After a while, a message will sound. She picked it up and opened it and saw, "Yang Yang, are you in class?" Dad put 1w yuan on your card, which is your tuition fee and living expenses for this semester. Don't be too tired, your mom has woken up, don't worry. ”

Looking at this message, her heart didn't know why it was pinched and a little stuffy, and she replied to the message in a ghostly way: "Got it, Dad, I'm in class." You take care of your mother and take care of yourself, you don't have to reply. ”

Then she did something she couldn't even believe: she deleted the call log and two messages.

Time flies quickly, Mu Yang slowly adapted to the usual work of helping in the cafeteria as a cashier on weekends, she works 8 hours a day on weekends and earns 15 yuan per hour. Saturday evening shift and Sunday morning shift.

Her busy life has made her cherish her free time even more, and she goes to the library and study room whenever she has time. Every time she saw Mu Yang working so hard and hard, Feng Zhuying wanted to speak and stopped, on the one hand, she hated her behavior for changing Mu Yang's life, if it weren't for herself, Mu Yang might have lived an easy and happy life as before; But on the one hand, I feel that I am not wrong. This left her tormented inside.

*

On Saturday night, Teacher Chu was not in the dormitory, Ai Jinming was half-lying on the bed reading a book, the phone rang, the caller ID was: "Mu Yang", and he himself forgot when he saved the number.

He was stunned for a moment, picked up the mobile phone on the side and pressed the answer button. A male voice came from the microphone: "Is it Mr. Ai?" ”

For a moment he suspected that he had the wrong number, he took his phone and looked at it and put it in his ear and said, "I am, you are?" ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ai. I'm the * bus driver The girl who used this mobile phone fainted on the bus, and the first name I saw in the address book was you......"

"Fainted?" He sat up straight and eagerly interrupted the other and asked, "Where are you now?" Ai Jinming was a little suspicious, he raised his wrist and looked at the time: 22:25, Mu Yang should be in the dormitory at this time, how could he appear on the bus.

"Emergency room" the other party said: "We are ...... in the People's Hospital"

"I'll be there shortly." Saying that, Ai Jinming quickly walked out of the dormitory building and took a taxi to the hospital on the side of the road. He really couldn't understand how Mu Yang could appear on the bus at this point in time, and on the way he dialed Teacher Chu's phone, but unfortunately no one answered.

Ai Jinming saw Mu Yang lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and getting an intravenous drip in the emergency room of the hospital, with a middle-aged woman and a middle-aged man sitting beside him.

He walked up quickly and asked, "Hello! How is she? ”

The middle-aged man stood up and scratched his head and said, "You are Teacher Ai, the doctor said that overwork and hypoglycemia are not a big problem." ”

"Thank you, who are you?" Ai Jinming asked the middle-aged mother and son again.

"I'm also a passenger, the little girl fainted standing in front of me, the driver said to our passengers to be considerate that he was going to send the little girl to the hospital, I thought about what he would do if he was a big man and sometimes acted badly, so I followed." The woman stood up and said straightly.

"I don't know what you call it?" Ai Jinming turned to the middle-aged man and said, "How can I thank you?" ”

"No thanks, no thanks! It's not easy to be away from home. The middle-aged woman waved her hand and paused before asking, "Who are you this little girl?" ”

Ai Jinming smiled a little bitterly: "I am her university teacher." ”

The middle-aged woman looked Ai Jinming up and down, and Ai Jinming hurriedly took out his work card from the small bag he was carrying and handed it to the woman.

The woman looked at Ai Jinming and said, "You are really young!" ”

Ai Jinming packed up his work card and asked, "...... medical expenses?"

The middle-aged man who was silent on the side said: "The medical expenses are not much, forget it!" Let's go back first! ”

"No, no, no, the medical expenses must not be counted," Ai Jinming said, holding the man's arm.

In the end, Ai Jinming couldn't be defeated, and the man accepted Ai Jinming's medical expenses and left their names and phone numbers.