Chapter 52: The Sick Teacher

readx;? Forget it, I can open my eyes without rubbing them, and I squinted my eyes to get used to the sunlight coming in through the window before I opened them completely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info When I opened my eyes, I was suddenly stupid, and I understood why I couldn't lift my hand when I wanted to rub my eyes. In front of my eyes, there was a needle on each of the left and right hands, the left hand was holding in my mother's hand, and the right hand was pulled by my father.

"But hey, I said how old you are, you can't be honest, last night the nurse called us in the middle of the night, saying that you were wearing autumn pants all over the hospital building, burning to 42 degrees, not to mention, and in a coma, scared your mother to cry all the way on the way to the middle of the night last night, and the taxi driver looked at it for a long time and thought that our family died in the middle of the night. As soon as I opened my eyes, my dad suddenly yelled at me, and I was stunned again.

"What a dead man, the child has just woken up, what are you talking about!" While I was still stunned, my mother's voice came from my left again, but the hoarseness and tiredness in the voice could not be concealed.

I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to comfort them, but looking at the red eyes of my parents, I still said a common line on TV, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you." ā€

"Forget it, what's so uncomfortable, hungry or not?" my mom loosened my hand on the side of the bed and placed her slightly swollen hand between my forehead, this time, her hand was extra warm and soft. I looked up slightly at her haggard face, almost sleepless and worried about me, her eyebrows and eyes were deeply tired, and even her fingers were red and swollen from the cold.

"I'm not uncomfortable, Mom, but I'm a little hungry. I endured my headache and said to her with a smile.

Just as I imagined, after hearing the second half of the sentence, she immediately got up and picked up the scarf and hat, "Wait, Mom will buy it for you." ā€

Looking at her back trotting out, the corners of my eyes moistened slightly, and my heart suddenly felt sour, and I suddenly remembered that in the previous years of middle school, I, like most people, had entered a rebellious stage, and would quarrel with her almost every day, no matter what.

That is, since the beginning of those years, she seems to be aging very fast, in just a few years, the wrinkles on her forehead and the corners of her eyes have more than doubled than before, but in that period, even if I quarreled with her no matter how bad, no matter how exaggerated, even if she cried angrily a few times, but when it came to dinner, she would endure her anger, cook for me, and never starve me for a meal.

"Well, what did you say you were dressed like that last night!?" I still looked at the door of the ward and felt guilty in my memory, and my father's rebuke reached my ears, with anger in it that I couldn't ignore.

But I looked at him and shook my head in silence, what do you want me to say about such a thing?

Anyway, the nurse was ruthless enough, and she actually told my parents that she was running all over the hospital, and I don't know if my parents would think that I was evil at the first time when they heard it.

He looked at me with a frown, but he just shook his head and sighed, and he didn't say nothing. The sunlight shone obliquely outside the window, and it was rare to feel such a warm light through the glass in this cold winter. I propped myself on the bed on my elbows, intending to sit up and bask in the sun for a while, but my dad, although there was still displeasure on his face, also stood up with a worried face, put his hands on my shoulders, and helped me to sit up.

"Squeak. "I just sat up, and before my back was against the wall, the door of the ward was pushed open, and it was Dr. Zhao I had seen last night who walked in, and the two women behind him were not I had ever seen, and they didn't look very old, but they looked like my expressions were not much different from the two during the day yesterday, and the two faces that were not very good-looking were covered with dark clouds.

"Young man, how do you feel?" The doctor didn't have any other emotions, smiled and asked me, then looked at my father, and then continued: "You don't know, after you fainted in the middle of the night last night, we notified your family, and your parents only answered the phone for fifteen minutes and rushed over, you scared both of them so much that they went into cardiac arrest once, but fortunately, they didn't wait for us to rescue you, and they came back to life again." ā€

I listened to the doctor's words, and lowered my head without saying a word, if it was really similar to what the doctor said, then my parents were probably very frightened last night, and no wonder my father yelled when I first woke up.

"Hey, this guy, can't it be that he fainted last night and had sequelae and became dumb, right?" he saw that I didn't speak, and laughed and teased me, probably trying to adjust the atmosphere, but it was really not funny at all.

"It's fine. I was in the mood to joke with him at this moment, and after shaking my head and saying a few words, I began to wonder why I had a cardiac arrest last night.

"Okay, the children are awake, you can also go and eat, I'll help you watch it for a while, this is the New Year, don't starve yourself anymore." The doctor looked at me and spoke, then turned to my dad and smiled.

When he mentioned this, I remembered that the window of the ward where I live is southwest, and now the sunlight can shine on the bed I am lying on, the time is definitely not early, and then looking at my father sitting on my right side, I felt even more uncomfortable for a while, as if I was pinched hard, "Dad, I'm fine, you go eat." ā€

My dad looked at me and sighed before getting up, his mouth opened slightly twice, but he didn't say anything, turned and walked out of the room. After he went out, the doctor's originally gentle smile suddenly changed slightly, and it seemed a little like a smile to me, and I felt that he was looking at me with inquiring eyes for a while, and then said to the two female nurses behind him, "You guys go back first, I'll do some examination for him." ā€

These two nurses didn't know what to mutter behind him, but they turned their heads and left without even looking at me, their attitude reminded me of the nurse surnamed Hu last night, after last night's events, she suddenly caught up with the legendary Nightingale at the height of her brilliance in my heart.

"Okay boy, there's no one in the house, let's say, did you do it last night?" The two nurses were fine when they went out, and they closed the ward door for me, and the smile on Dr. Zhao's face gradually disappeared after the ward door was closed, and he began to become serious.

I glanced at him, not bothering to pay attention to him, this kind of thing would not have anything to say to him, I lowered my head and continued to immerse myself in my own world. At this moment, I silently and sincerely hope that my mother did not call my grandmother today, otherwise the ward would be lively today.

"Boy, don't pretend, to be honest, I've seen people like you. Last night, Li Qiuju of 412 told me, you don't know what you drew on the yellow paper, you ran out with a gust of wind, and when you came back, the paper in your hand was gone, you asked Fang Hongxia's birthday at the time, and said that you could save her. The doctor, surnamed Zhao, did not give up and continued to speak to me seriously.

I didn't even raise my head this time, his interrogation technique is too far from that of the criminal police. Isn't it normal to take a piece of paper and run out and come back? I go to the toilet and use it, okay? I squat on the tuba, and I like to use yellow paper with words written on it, okay? I also like to use freshly written!

For the next three minutes, neither of us spoke, and I stared at the two hands with the needles while he stared at me. Finally, in his inquiring gaze, I became more and more irritable, and when he was about to break out, he opened his mouth in a deep voice: "If it is really you who saved Fang Hongxia, I beg you to do something, to save a person, an old man." ā€

"She started teaching us when I was a freshman in high school, but when she taught me, she was almost 50 years old. Although I chose science when I was a sophomore in high school, but because of her, I prefer Chinese, and after college, I love Chinese classical literature, all of which are influenced by her, Zhao Huijuan, a Chinese teacher in the middle and high school, but she should be retired for a long time now. ā€

"Zhao Huijuan!?" I heard this name, and I was immediately shocked, I know the person he said, no, I should say that I know it very well, I just went to school for six years in * middle school, and she taught me Chinese in high school for three years, our group of people is the last class she taught, and it is the last class of rehired back to teach after retirement.

"Yes, Zhao Huijuan, she is a very good, very kind teacher, but I saw her again after seven years, but it was five days ago in this hospital, she was pulled by an ambulance, she was very sick, she has been in a coma, the first two days of hospitalization did all the relevant examinations, but I couldn't find the reason for her coma. Her daughter said she fell ill suddenly without any warning. When he said this, I looked into his eyes, which were clear and pleading, but there was no dodging.

"Where is she now?" "Where is she now?" After I heard this, I also panicked, Mr. Zhao, such an amiable old lady, an old woman who treated our whole class as relatives in high school, how could she say that she was sick when she was sick?

"Well, I live in our hospital, but I'm not ...... in the same inpatient building as you. ā€

"Yes, I bought you some meat porridge, and the door is still open in the neighborhood, so you can eat it. Before Dr. Zhao could finish his words, my mother pushed the door and walked in, carrying a white plastic bag with a disposable plastic bowl inside.

"Okay, then you eat first, and I'll come back to you later. He saw that my mother had walked up to me, his face changed slightly, and after giving me a look, he turned around and walked out of the door of 404 ward with a casual word.

"What did the doctor say? Will fainting have sequelae?" my mom looked at me worriedly, and opened the plastic bag with her hand and picked up the plastic bowl inside.

"It's fine. I quickly shook my head, and she was relieved to hear this, took out a spoon and scooped it into my mouth. It's not that I'm hypocritical, now we both have needles in our hands, so we can only open our mouths and drink all the steaming porridge into our mouths to replenish our strength.

"Hey, your dad?" my mom asked me in surprise after feeding me two sips before she realized that my dad wasn't there.

"Have you eaten yet?" I looked at her eyes, which were almost the same as national treasures, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Don't worry, at 11 o'clock at noon, your dad was here looking at you, I went to eat casually, and brought him back a bowl of noodles, he was worried about you, he couldn't eat much without eating, and then let me sleep for a while, he helped you look at the hanging bottle, I was really tired, so I couldn't help but squint for a while, and then I woke up as soon as I woke up. "My mother mentioned my dad between the words, with some guilt and some sweetness, I couldn't help laughing, but I really felt sorry for my dad.

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