A man with a sleaky face and old gray clothes stands in the cardiologist's office with a pathology report.

"Doctor Zhang, is my dad still saved?" The man's voice was quick and deep.

Zhang Fan frowned and looked at the report in front of him, this patient named Li Qiang, 72 years old this year, advanced lung cancer with multiple metastases, just transferred from the Department of Medical Oncology to the Department of Cardiology, the cardiopulmonary function has been seriously impaired, and the drug has been unable to control the deterioration of the condition.

"The disease has been delayed for too long, and the cancer has slowly spread, and if lung cancer can be detected early, it may be treated with drugs or surgery."

Although Zhang Fan is only 30 years old this year and has just graduated from the doctorate to work, he has a lot of clinical work experience, and he can see the crux of the problem at a glance.

Zhang Fan sighed, his expression was bitter, even if he was used to seeing death, he still wouldn't learn to treat the patient's death indifferently.

Bang!

"Dr. Zhang, you are a Ph.D. graduate from a prestigious medical university and have studied in the United States, what do you mean by delaying your condition? Hasn't my dad been in your hospital all the time? ”

Zhang Fan's right eyelid jumped.

The man in front of him was the patient's only son, an ordinary construction worker, and his calloused palm slammed into the office desktop, alarming everyone else in the office, and even many of the patient's family members in the ward ran out to join in the fun.

Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, a timid female doctor hurriedly ran out to call the security guard.

Zhang Fan was stunned in his heart, and had a bad premonition.

"Don't get excited, the patient has just been transferred to our department, and we have to ask the medical oncology department for the specific situation."

Before the words fell, the man became more irritable, and the green tendons on his arms were exposed.

"Is this how you big hospitals fool us poor?"

"I sold my family's house, and my family of three lived in the basement, and they all borrowed more than 100,000 yuan from relatives and friends!"

"Is it your oncology department that said that my dad can still treat it, but now he can't treat it when he goes to the cardiology department?!"

As he spoke, the security guards in the department had already rushed over.

Zhang Fan just wanted to explain, but found that the man took out a fruit knife out of nowhere, and his eyes stabbed at him resolutely.

The distance between this man and Zhang Fan was less than one meter, and Zhang Fan wanted to hide, but found that it was too late.

"Ahh

There was chaos in the office, and Zhang Fan only felt a tingling pain in his chest.

In an instant, Zhang Fan thought of his parents who worked hard to support him after completing his doctorate, and the girl he had always had a crush on in his heart.

Zhang Fan felt weak all over his body, and the shouts of the people around him were also absent, and suddenly his head was dizzy, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I?"

"Am I dead?"

Zhang Fan hurriedly touched his chest, there was no wound, and there was no pain.

A pristine white ceiling, a strange yet familiar desk.

"This is?!" Zhang Fan stood in front of the mirror, and in the mirror was an extremely immature face.

Zhang Fan's face was full of incredulity.

At this time, there was a hurried knock on the door outside the room: "Xiao Fan! Xiao Fan! Wake up, you're going to be late! If you are late for the first day of class today, the homeroom teacher will have a very bad impression of you! ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Fan couldn't help but want to cry, he quickly opened the door, and saw the young mother in front of him, his nose was sore, and he hugged his mother fiercely, and tears flowed out after all.

"Mom, I miss you so much!"

Zhang's mother is a little strange about her son's behavior, how can the big boy who is usually shy and not good at expressing himself be abnormal today. But in this situation, seeing her son so attached to herself, Zhang's mother was very warm in her heart.

"Mom, what year is it today?" Zhang Fan let go of his mother, wiped away his tears, and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Silly boy, today is the first of September, you won't even forget the day of school, no wonder you only get up now! Why are you crying? ”

"Mom, I just miss you so much, and I'm asking what year it is."

Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Fan suspiciously, and said, "This year is 2006, how are you, Xiaofan?" ”

It turned out to be back when he was 12 years old and just went to junior high school, Zhang Fan was overjoyed, but on the surface he said haha: "It's okay, Mom, I just remembered one thing and confirmed it." ”

Zhang's mother asked Zhang Fan a few more words, urging him to brush his teeth and wash his face quickly, and then left with peace of mind.

Zhang Fan closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and looked at the strange and familiar room in front of him, the blue jingle cat-style table lamp, the slightly worn desk, and the dilapidated basketball court outside the window, everything went back to when he was 12 years old, and everything would start anew.

In the previous life, in order to support themselves to study for a doctorate, their parents were still working outside to make money in their fifties, and they had just worked at the age of 30 and began to get a salary.

In his previous life, the love in Zhang Fan's heart was hidden from junior high school to high school, until college, and even after graduating from the doctorate, he didn't dare to confess, he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was laughed at by several friends in junior high school, they all saw Zhang Fan's intentions, but he was so cowardly that he didn't even have the idea of confessing.

Zhang Fan, who died once, understood it completely.

Happiness is often fleeting, and if you don't grasp it well, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

If that girl really doesn't like herself, then for Zhang Fan, there is no loss, he just loses a person who doesn't like him; And for that girl, he lost someone who had loved him deeply for more than ten years.

Although God let himself be reborn, he didn't give himself any golden fingers, couldn't remember the lottery numbers in his previous life, didn't understand art, didn't understand novels, didn't understand high-tech on the Internet, couldn't write a few small books, couldn't compose music, only knew that the Internet and e-commerce would develop rapidly in the future, and Zhang Fan's only advantage was a body of medical skills, graduated from a top medical school in China, and obtained a doctorate in the United States.

In his previous life, Zhang Fan wanted to be an ordinary little doctor and live happily, but in this life, Zhang Fan wanted to protect so many things, he must not be ordinary, nor would he be ordinary. However, at the age of 12, if you show superb medical literacy, I am afraid that you will be studied as a guinea pig by others, and if you do not have a doctor's license, you will not be able to practice medicine.

Zhang Fan thought that the most important thing at present is to improve the economic conditions of the family, that is, to make money, only in this way can he study with peace of mind, and his parents can be more relaxed, without having to suffer from the eyes of relatives.

Zhang Fan clearly remembers that his aunt laughed at his parents during the annual New Year family gathering, and he was still young at that time, so he naturally couldn't understand his parents' mood.

Nowadays, Zhang Fan deeply understands the importance of making money, several aunts because of a small business, make a little money, then in front of relatives arrogant, although money is not omnipotent, but it can make parents live a better life, can make parents less ridiculed, and they can also study in school with peace of mind.

Then Zhang Fan thought of his ability in addition to medical skills, Zhang Fan worked hard in school in his previous life, but he was limited to his professional knowledge, and he did not do enough in terms of human feelings and sophistication and dealing with people.

Maybe when facing Li Qiang's family, if he changes his statement and attitude, the patient's family will not do such an extreme thing.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan also got dressed, finished washing, looked at the immature face in the mirror, and was full of expectations for his future.

Zhang Fan said hello to his parents, carrying his schoolbag, afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the class time, so he went out with a steamed bun in his mouth.

As soon as I went out, I met Grandma Li who was cleaning in the corridor, and I remember that Grandma Li lived next door to her house, and she was very warm-hearted, and she helped the neighbors in the community clean up for many years, but her wife died at an early age, and her two sons were also working outside.

Zhang Fan looked at Grandma Li's trembling figure, and sighed in his heart, why didn't he stay in the field all the year round in his previous life and rarely went home.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan paused and shouted softly.

"Grandma Li, you are old, don't work so hard."

When Grandma Li heard Zhang Fan's voice, she noticed Zhang Fan who was going out, turned around, slowly put down the broom in her hand, and squeezed out a smile on her wrinkled old face.

"Xiaofan, it's you, it's okay, it's just a little bit of a thing, grandma can still do it." Grandma Li smiled and waved her hand, signaling that she was fine.

"It's you, Xiaofan, aren't you starting school today, I heard your mother say it yesterday, why don't you go to school yet?"

Zhang Fan looked at his watch at this time, and he was helpless in his heart, the school went to self-study at 7 o'clock, and now it is 6:40, I got up late this morning, and if I didn't hurry up, I was late for the first day of class today.

After saying goodbye to Grandma Li, Zhang Fan pulled his legs and began to rush to the nearest bus stop.

Zhang Fan's hometown is a border county called Fengshan in Huaxia Huzhong Province, which was only separated from the title of poor county in 2004, and the economy of the entire county is not good, so the number of buses in the county is small and unpunctual.

After waiting for a full 10 minutes, Zhang Fan still didn't see the shadow of the bus.

Zhang Fan recalled that in his previous life, he was indeed late for the first day of school.

Every year in September, it is a hot day, but the middle school starts early, and the weather is still a little cold before 7 o'clock in the morning.

Next to the bus stop, a girl about 16 years old supported an old man, sat next to Zhang Fan and waited for the bus, and the girl leaned on Zhang Fan's side.

The girl's sweet face frowned slightly, her shoulder-length short hair was draped, a pair of delicate sneakers were on her feet, and a blue Chinese campus standard school uniform could not hide the girl's newly developed figure.

Zhang Fan's eyes glanced slightly, and he didn't stay on the girl too much, his eyes skipped over the girl and looked at the old man she was supporting.