When Zhang Fan "woke up" again, he was already lying in a hospital bed.

The white ceiling, the pungent smell of disinfectant water, the dazzling white coat, and the familiar scene made Zhang Fan a little stunned.

Back to the saint, there was a circle of people around the hospital bed, known or unknown, and even some familiar figures......

"Xiaofan, you're finally awake! You're really scared your mom to death. ”

Zhang's mother sat in front of the bed and watched Zhang Fan open her eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She reached out and gently stroked the two red marks on Zhang Fan's face, and the surprise on her face was instantly replaced by worry.

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy." Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, trying to make himself look a little weak.

Zhang Fan's father, Zhang Haifeng, also stood aside, although he didn't speak, but when he saw Zhang Fan wake up, the corners of his mouth also showed a knowing smile.

"Xiaofan, are you awake?" A full and familiar voice came from his ears, Zhang Fan slowly sat up, looked around, and saw that the principal Zhuang Zhou was actually standing in the ward.

It should be around eleven o'clock in the morning, which is the busiest time of the day, but I didn't expect the principal Zhuang Zhou to rush to the hospital in person.

"Principal Zhuang, I'm ......" Zhang Fan was just about to speak when he was interrupted by Zhuang Zhou's words.

"Xiaofan, you take care of your illness, I'll give you a few days off. As for you, I'll take care of it. Zhuang Zhou's expression was very serious, which was not the same as the usual Zhang Fan seeing his amiable state, and the momentum of the superior was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Mother Zhang listened to Zhuang Zhou's words, her face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly said, "Xiaofan, thank you Principal Zhuang." ”

"Thank you, Headmaster!" In front of his parents, Zhang Fan could only be a well-behaved child, and thanked Zhang's mother again and again.

Zhuang Zhou smiled lightly when he heard this, and his serious old face barely pulled out a little arc.

Standing next to the principal Zhuang Zhou were the head teacher Song Chunmei and the grade director Wang Qiang.

Song Chunmei was also relieved to see that Zhang Fan finally woke up, from the school to the hospital, the distance was only a few kilometers, but her mood was extremely tormented.

When she reported Zhang Fan's stunned situation to the principal Zhuang Zhou, she obviously felt that the usually amiable principal changed his face in an instant, and immediately pushed down the work at hand and rushed to the hospital.

"Zhang Fan, the doctor has already explained to us that there is nothing wrong with your body in all aspects, but you have been hit on the head and may have a slight concussion. You don't have to worry about this, just rest for a while. There are no after-effects. ”

Song Chunmei relayed the doctor's words as they were, Zhang Fan already knew a rough idea in the process of pretending to faint, and he was not surprised by this conclusion. But Zhang Marao had already heard it once, but she was also distressed when she heard the child's condition again, and reached out to hold Zhang Fan's palm tightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your hard work." Zhang Fan said softly, after this incident, his good impression of Song Chunmei has increased a lot.

Wang Qiang, the director of teaching, also spoke out in a timely manner: "Zhang Fan, you are recuperating well, the medical expenses are reimbursed by the school, and I will go back to investigate this incident." ”

Wang Qiang cleared his throat and continued: "Classmate Zhang Fan, you are the first in the grade of the school's entrance examination this time!" It is also the hope of our school in the future, you can take good care of your health. ”

"First in grade?" Zhang Fan was a little puzzled, "Director Wang, the math results came out so soon?" ”

Wang Qiang nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "How slow can you correct a test paper, besides, your test paper was personally reviewed by me before I came to the hospital." ”

Zhang Fan was dumbfounded, it seems that Wang Qiang has already begun to investigate everything that happened in the math exam.

Zhang Fan was not surprised by his first grade grade, but Zhang's mother and Zhang's father were shocked when they heard the news. They knew that Zhang Fan's grades were generally at the upper level of the class, but they didn't expect to directly win the first place in the grade this time!

Zhuang Zhou communicated with Zhang Fan's parents again, and then returned to the school with a large number of school leaders, after all, they were busy with work.

Zhang Fan thanked these school leaders one by one, as for whether they saw Zhuang Zhou's face and came, it didn't matter, the important incident could attract their attention.

The ward was suddenly vacant, leaving only Zhang Fan's parents and a small nurse.

"Mom and Dad, I'm fine, don't worry." Zhang Fan saw that his parents were still full of sadness, he felt a little guilty in his heart, and couldn't help but say.

"You see I can move and walk." As he spoke, Zhang Fan wanted to get up and get out of bed.

"Don't!" Looking at Zhang Fan's movements, Zhang's mother and the little nurse shouted in unison.

"Kid, you're a sick person, you can't get out of bed until you recover." The little nurse hurriedly ran over and pressed Zhang Fan back to the hospital bed.

Zhang's mother also echoed the little nurse, and helped the nurse help Zhang Fan back to the bed while blaming.

"Little friend?" The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, even if he was reborn, he would be twelve years old, and this little nurse looked like he was only twenty years old.

"Aunt nurse, the doctor just said that I am fine, and I will be discharged in a day or two!"

"Huh? Whose aunt do you call? Have you ever seen such a young and beautiful aunt? The little nurse stood beside the bed with her hands on her waist, pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Fan on the bed.

She was dressed in a white nurse's uniform and a blue and white nurse's hat on her head, and she was tall, pure and lovely.

"Luo Xin, come over and change the dressing for the 12th bed, his last bottle of medicine is almost finished!"

Zhang Fan was about to continue, but the little nurse named Luo Xin in front of him was called away by a voice outside the door.

After leaving, she paused, and did not forget to add: "Children, remember to call my sister next time, otherwise I will get an injection later, I can ...... Hey! ”

After speaking, Luo Xin smiled mysteriously and made an expression that he thought was fierce, but in Zhang Fan's opinion, it was completely cute and ridiculous.

Of course, Zhang's mother didn't know that this was her son's deliberate careful thinking, and said bitterly: "Xiaofan, next time I see someone, I have to call my sister, not my aunt." ”

In the eyes of Zhang's mother and Zhang's father, Zhang Fan is still the ignorant teenager.

As for Zhang Fan fainting in the classroom this time, they did not ask about the situation at that time, for fear that it would stimulate Zhang Fan's brain nerves again, which would not be conducive to his later recovery.

"Mom and Dad, I want to go back to school." Zhang Fan suddenly said to Zhang Haifeng, who was peeling fruit.

His tone was unusually serious, so much so that Zhang Haifeng didn't refute it for a while, just asked why.

"Xiaofan, why are you in a hurry to go back to school? The principal has personally approved your sick leave, and it's not too late to go back to school after you recover. Zhang Haifeng stopped the fruit knife in his hand and asked slowly.