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Beijing Cancer Hospital.

The hospital was crowded with people in a hurry.

Nowadays, hospitals are always the busiest places, especially those well-known big hospitals, it can only be said that the proportion of Chinese who like sports is getting less and less, resulting in the decline of Chinese people's physical quality, and the frequency of entering the hospital is naturally getting higher and higher.

Ling Feng had never been to the capital before, and he had come twice a month to take advantage of his father's illness.

It's only half past seven in the morning, and the hospital's outpatient hall is already full of long queues.

Two weeks ago, Ling Feng's family had already come once, and they had a clear understanding of the process of the hospital, their mother Qin Haiyan went to the queue to register, their father Ling Hanyu guarded their luggage, and Ling Feng went out to rent a room.

Hotel prices in Beijing are very high, at least 400 for an ordinary standard room, and the price of hotels around hospitals is even higher. Relatively speaking, renting a house must be more cost-effective, a small two-bedroom, kitchen and bathroom are about 15 or so, you can cook by yourself, which is much more convenient.

Ling Feng walked to the door of the hospital, casually found the contact number of several rental information, and after talking to the landlord on the phone, Ling Feng went to see the house with the landlord one by one.

After looking at it for a morning, Ling Feng finally found a suitable small two-bedroom, which is the family building inside the hospital, there is a vegetable market nearby, and there are many restaurants, which is quite convenient. After calling her mother Qin Haiyan and obtaining her parents' consent, she signed a rental agreement with the landlord, which is not expensive for one hundred and thirty-one days.

At noon, the family found a small shop near the hospital to eat.

Things are still relatively smooth, I have already contacted the attending doctor Zhang Yan, just go to the office to find him in the afternoon, do the relevant examinations, basically determine the date of the operation, as long as the inpatient department vacates the bed, Ling Hanyu can be admitted to the hospital.

Ling Feng sighed a little.

In Huaihe, as long as the patient wishes, he can go to the hospital to live, and as long as someone is hospitalized, the doctor will give the patient a drip, and then do a detailed examination, and finally the examination is done, and most of the doctors can not find the cause. In Beijing, it is completely different, whether the patient can be hospitalized, must be approved by the attending doctor, only the patient who really needs to be hospitalized, can be approved, even if the patient has undergone surgery, as long as the slightest recovery, will be notified to be discharged, it is unlikely that the patient will stay as long as he wants, and even if the patient is hospitalized, the doctor will not give the patient medicine casually, only after the examination is completed, the cause is determined, the doctor will give the patient medicine.

Rigor determines the effect, and attitude determines a qiē.

& I'll go find Dr. Zhang by myself, and you will go out with your mother. Ling Hanyu lowered his head and studied the map of Beijing, "Your mother still came to Beijing when she was a Red Guard. ”

&Oh, at that time, we were still in Beijing under the ** review. Qin Haiyan smiled, "It's a pity that I haven't really visited the capital." ”

"No, how do I remember that you seem to have been to the Great Wall?" Ling Feng was a little puzzled, he remembered that there was an old photo of his parents at home, and the background was that he was not a hero if he did not reach the Great Wall.

&It's been more than 80 years, more than 20 years, right? Ling Hanyu glanced at his wife Qin Haiyan with a smile, and his smile hid emotion and happiness.

Qin Haiyan smiled and didn't speak.

Ling Feng rarely saw the feelings of his parents, and he was very strict with his father when he was a child, completely according to the traditional model of "filial piety under the stick", and when he became an adult, he developed the habit of keeping everything in his heart, and he didn't know how to communicate with his parents at all. Today, seeing the white hair on his parents' sideburns, Ling Feng's heart throbbed, and he suddenly felt like crying.

He quickly got up and walked to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

There was a lively discussion between the parents in the house, discussing where to go.

In the small classroom, there were more than a dozen male and female students.

On the podium, a personable middle-aged man was giving a lecture to everyone, and almost all the students were attracted by the content of the middle-aged man's lecture and listened to it as if they were fascinated, but there were still a few exceptions.

& Chen, what are you thinking? ”

Yao Chen, who was a little distracted, was awakened by the voice of his mentor Zhu Yufeng, and quickly stood up and said, "What are you thinking?" ”

& Down! Be serious in class. Zhu Yufeng snorted lightly, "Come to my office after class." ”

The classmates all glanced at Yao Chen with sympathetic eyes, and Professor Zhu was very famous for his strictness.

In this small classroom, there are not only students from Huaihe University, but also top students from other conservatories, and even an exchange student from Hong Kong, Li Meiqi, who all hope to be taught by Professor Zhu in order to open another window on the road of music for themselves.

Yao Chen stuck out his tongue and sat down.

She is actually not very afraid of Professor Zhu, although Professor Zhu is very strict, as long as you really know Professor Zhu, you know that he is more casual and tolerant, which may be one of the reasons why Zhu Yufeng can become a music palace-level master.

Li Meiqi poked Yao Chen with her elbow, smiled at Yao Chen, and signaled that she didn't have to worry.

Yao Chen and Li Meiqi are different from the others in this classroom, both of them are Zhu Yufeng's personal disciples, according to tradition, they should belong to the inner disciples, so they have a certain understanding of Professor Zhu.

After class, the office.

&What's going on today, is there something on your mind? Zhu Yufeng took a sip of tea and asked lightly.

Yao Chen lowered his head and said, "A friend of mine's father is seriously ill and has to go to Beijing for surgery, and I am very worried. ”

Zhu Yufeng's left hand holding the teacup shook slightly, and when he raised his head, his expression was already normal, and he asked, "Friend?" What friends? Boyfriend? ”

>> Yao Chen replied in the affirmative without hesitation.

&Do you have a boyfriend? What is your name? Zhu Yufeng's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

& It's called Ling Feng. Yao Chen didn't hide it, if Zhu Yufeng wanted to punish her for this matter, or even if she didn't want to teach her anymore, she didn't care, in her heart, Ling Feng was definitely the most important person, and there was no one.

Zhu Yufeng's eyes were full of playfulness, he stood up and walked slowly to the door, suddenly opened the door, and a person staggered in.

Li Meiqi stood up straight and shouted, "Chenchen, you actually have a boyfriend?" Looking back at Zhu Yufeng, "Teacher, you won't punish Chenchen for this, right?" ”

Seeing that Zhu Yufeng didn't speak, Li Meiqi was anxious, pulled Zhu Yufeng's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Teacher, as a palace-level music master, you must be broad-minded and ambitious, right?" "Maggie Lee has a curly tongue and a strange pronunciation, but it sounds sweet and makes people feel very comfortable.

Zhu Yufeng gently shook off Li Meiqi's little hand, and said angrily: "Chenchen, bring your boyfriend over next time to see what kind of people are worthy of our Chenchen." ”

Li Meiqi and Yao Chen glanced at each other.

What's going on? Professor Zhu really doesn't seem to be angry?

>> Let's get out, right? Zhu Yufeng waved his hand angrily.

Li Meiqi and Yao Chen stuck out their tongues at the same time, made a cute grimace, looked at each other and smiled and walked out of the office, along the way, Li Meiqi was still asking Yao Chen about her boyfriend.

Zhu Yufeng walked to the window and pondered for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

&7. Our junior brother has come to Beijing. ”