Li Yongjun returned home with his grandfather, feeling a little depressed.

Grandpa said in the morning that he would take him to play football, but it turned out that he went to Wangzi Mountain to find some famous fortune teller.

Originally, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, and it would be bad if he was seen.

As a result, the fortune teller was just like that, he didn't see anything, and he was a master.

In today's society, a fortune teller can also be called a master, and a pump can be sprayed with ink can also be called a master.

Vanity!

Oops, the soccer ball seems to have forgotten to bring back.

But it doesn't matter, it's enough for elementary school students who can't kick a ball to have a TV.

Watching his parents pack up their things in and out of the house, preparing to take him to Shenghai for treatment tomorrow, he was still a little scared, but he was a little expectant.

I heard from my classmates a long time ago that Shenghai is an international metropolis with a lot of fun places, and I don't know if my parents will take him to have fun this time.

He decided that if he took him to play, then he would follow the plan and slowly "get better".

After all, the school has been in class for many days, and if you continue to install it, you may not be able to catch up with the learning progress.

But when he thought about returning to normal, he would start cram school and interest classes every day, and he felt that his head hurt again.

It's not that he doesn't want to learn, but he just thinks it's difficult to learn, and the things that the teacher talks about, just like alien language, almost blow up his head, but he still can't understand it.

Every time he saw his parents' regretful eyes, he felt very guilty, feeling that he was really not suitable for studying, and attending any cram school was a waste of money.

There are also those interest classes, he also feels stupid.

What painting, piano, Go, please, he's a boy, shouldn't a boy's favorite thing be playing football?

The World Cup will be held again the year after tomorrow, and from his "professional" point of view, Huaxia may not even have a chance to qualify this time.

Are they playing football? Stopping the ball two meters away is also embarrassed to represent China?

I can't even represent myself as an elementary school student!

It's like I'm still babbling all day.

So he has a dream that he wants to play well, to be a player when he grows up, and to play in the World Cup.

But the dream is beautiful, the reality is cruel, his parents didn't give him this opportunity at all, he felt that his football talent was about to be drowned by those cram schools.

I remember when I learned "Little Musician Yang Ke", he thought it was simply ironic.

These adults sighed with emotion, sighing, a genius is gone, but at the same time they are erasing geniuses, in reality, I don't know how many geniuses like Yang Ke have been crushed to death by the homework they assigned.

And I'm one of them, Lee Yongjun thought.

It's a pity that although I don't have to go to cram school, I can't play football either.

So he decided to go to Shenghai to have a good time, and when he came back, he would go to school.

Anyway, I'm dead, just an empty shell without a soul, and let them arrange whatever the adults want.

......

"Dad, I'll discuss something with you. Li Zijin found a gap and said to Li Tingyuan alone.

"What's the matter?"

"We may have to borrow some money from you, this time to Shenghai, the cost may not be small, I am afraid that our money is not enough. ”

Li Tingyuan frowned.

It's not that he is reluctant to have a pension, but Li Zijin's salary is not low, and the total is almost 30,000.

Although the usual expenses are a little larger, and you may have bought some financial management, you should always have money for your child's treatment.

"How much?"

"I asked, and Professor Yang said that it was about seventy or eighty thousand," Li Zijin said with a sigh in his heart, "But you know that the current hospital has no depth, so why should I prepare 200,000 yuan first." ”

Li Tingyuan's face was dark, and he didn't check out a single TMD fart, so he had to prepare 200,000?

Originally, he still thought that he would let Li Zijin take his grandson to see it first, but if he couldn't do it, he would go to the fortune teller.

But as soon as he heard that he was asking for so much money, he changed his mind.

So he went straight to the showdown: "Today I went to the fortune teller." ”

Li Zijin frowned, and his heart began to be unhappy.

Li Tingyuan didn't care whether he was happy or not, and continued: "He said that Xiaojun is fine, as long as he talks to him more and communicates more, it won't take long for him to get better." ”

Li Zijin was hehe.

Unexpectedly, the fortune teller was even more unreliable than he imagined.

Ordinary Jianghu Langzhong, although it is also a lie, but after giving you some divine water, they will generally say: I have already helped you get rid of the evil demons, you can go to the doctor to get some medicine or something.

This fortune teller is good, and he directly didn't let him send Xiaojun to the hospital, which delayed the treatment, can he afford to be responsible?

It's just a mistake!

"Dad, I told you not to believe those useless ones, and you don't want to think about it, he can really cure diseases, why are there so many doctors and hospitals?"

"People specialize in treating diseases that can't be cured by hospitals!"

Li Zijin really doesn't know what to say, the old man is sometimes stubborn, and the cow can't pull it back.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, you look at the money ......"

"I have the money. ”

"You take it?" Li Zijin asked puzzledly, "Where are you taking it?"

"I'm going with you, I'm going to see what kind of hospital it is, what's so great!"

......

The moment he walked into the hospital, Li Zijin was moved by the environment in front of him.

Although it is in a metropolis full of high-rise buildings, this hospital is like a pure land in the midst of prosperity, and it is extraordinary.

Walking into the hall, a young nurse in a pink nurse's uniform greeted him with a smile.

Because Professor Yang had already said hello, the three of them were received extremely warmly and were taken directly to the expert's office.

Thinking of the crowded hospital in Xilin City, where you have to queue for an hour to register, he feels that the service here is simply excellent.

The expert who saw Li Yongjun was also surnamed Li, who was kind and amiable.

He is said to have 30 years of clinical experience in neuroscience and has published papers in many international medical journals. After inquiring about Li Yongjun's condition in detail, she prescribed specific examination items.

"There may be a lot of items to check, and it's also cumbersome," Professor Li finally said, "but don't worry, if you can't finish it today, there will be tomorrow, right." Anyway, let's take our time, and we'll definitely do our best to find out the problem first, and then talk about how to treat it. ”

Li Zijin once again felt that this trip was right, a professor is a professor, whether it is work attitude or speaking level, it is very different from ordinary hospitals.

So they came to the payment window under the guidance of the nurse.

The cost of the required examinations has already been calculated, and the total amount is 38,400 yuan.

Li Zijin trembled when he heard this, thirty-eight thousand?

There's no mistake about it, but the cost of an inspection alone is so much?

Wouldn't it be more to treat it in the future?

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