Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Confession of Self-Blame
This is the third operation of the old dean this week.
The first two times,
The dean got through.
And this time,
No one can say.
The lights in the emergency room had not yet been extinguished, and a nurse hurried out of it.
"Nurse, my grandfather ....."
Han Bingbing didn't finish his words.
The nurse simply gestured to reassure herself, then trotted away.
soon
The nurse ran back with something in her hand.
Han Bingbing had in his hands the dean's bill for so many days of hospitalization, including the cost of two surgeries.
Up to more than a million!
That's an astronomical amount for a senior in high school.
He was the oldest of the children in the orphanage.
So he has a lot to do.
But looking at such a long string of numbers, he was at a loss for a while, and he seemed extremely at a loss.
Can't afford it!
I really can't afford it!!
Even if he drops out of school now and goes to work on a construction site, he doesn't know how many years of work he will have to work to save more than one million.....
Moment
Han Bingbing remembered Chen Ming.
Maybe
Chen Ming has money.
He knew Chen Ming's mobile phone number and wanted to call Chen Ming more than once, but the dean told Han Bingbing when he was sober not to tell Chen Ming.
He's old.
He has nothing to worry about in his life, but the group of children in the orphanage can't let go.
Spend money on him, it's not worth it.
"Bingbing, don't bother you Brother Chen Ming."
"If I can't resist it, you can go under the bed in my room and take out all the money."
"When the kids are adults, we don't have to worry about them."
"And you, you must study hard."
"If you have any difficulties, go to Chen Ming, you Brother Chen Ming will not ignore you."
After the first surgery,
The dean took Han Bingbing's hand, and his tone was weak.
Until now,
Han Bingbing remembered the tone in which the dean said this.
He was only a junior in high school and had just come of age.
Time
He didn't know how to respond to the dean, he just held the dean's hand and couldn't speak.
"What should I do?"
Han Bingbing's hands and feet were trembling.
At the end of the day, he's just a kid.
At this moment,
A cold voice sounded in his ears: "Han Bingbing." ”
Han Bingbing looked up suddenly, and an ordinary face met his eyes.
Chen.
Han Bingbing stood up after carrying the expense slip in his hand.
"Brother Chen Ming."
"Take it out!"
"Brother Chen Ming....."
"Take it out, don't make me say it a third time!"
Chen Ming's face was cold, and he raised his right hand.
Han Bingbing handed the expense slip in his hand to Chen Ming, lowering his head and not daring to look at Chen Ming.
Chen Ming took it and took a look.
It clearly says that 1213729 yuan in arrears.
That's not the point!
Chen Ming looked at the head of the expense bill, where a lot of professional medical terms were written, and finally came to the conclusion of four words: advanced stomach cancer.
These four words are like a sharp knife, and Chen Ming can't breathe a little.
advanced gastric cancer,
On Earth, there is a high probability that it cannot be cured.
Uninterrupted surgery and chemotherapy after surgery can only delay the disease.
But this is Huaguo.
Chen Ming did not give up hope, what if Huaguo's medical level was more advanced than that on earth?
"You wait here."
Chen Ming ran to the counter with the expense slip.
After paying the fee, Chen Ming asked the staff on duty at the counter: "Hello, I want to ask, can advanced stomach cancer be cured?" ”
The medical staff at the counter patiently explained: "Actively cooperate with our treatment in the follow-up, and there is hope for recovery." ”
Chen Ming lost his mind for a while.
This rhetoric means that there is not much chance.
seemingly
The level of medical care in China is basically in sync with the earth.
Back outside the emergency room,
Chen Ming looked at Han Bingbing in front of him, and his tone was calm and abnormal: "Why don't you call me?" ”
"I ....."
"Look up and look at me."
Chen Ming spoke coldly.
Han Bingbing didn't dare.
Although Chen Ming had never lost his temper, he was still very afraid of Chen Ming in his heart.
"Speak!"
Chen Ming's tone was a little heavier, if it weren't for the fact that this was a hospital, maybe his voice would be higher.
.......
"Grandpa won't let me tell you."
Han Bingbing whispered.
Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
The old dean knew about his illness and was afraid of spending Chen Ming's money.
Thinking of this,
Chen Ming glanced up at the bright red words "emergency room".
There was silence for a long time.
Chen Ming asked again, "I heard from the director of the teaching office that you have been absent from class for a week. ”
"What did you do?"
Wen Yan,
A hint of panic flashed across Han Bingbing's expression.
"I'm taking leave to take care of my grandfather, Brother Chen Ming, you're here, I'll go back to class."
The next second,
Chen Ming took out a withdrawal application: "Who taught you to lie." ”
"Who gave you the guts to dare to drop out?!"
Han Bingbing's hands were clenched into fists, with a hint of unconvincing in his stubbornness: "I want to go out to work to earn money, Brother Chen Ming, you can mix it up after graduating from high school, and I can too!" ”
"Smack~"
A slap in the face rang out.
The right side of Han Bingbing's face instantly became red and swollen.
meanwhile
His eyes were also rosy, but he stubbornly didn't shed a single tear.
"I'm your brother, I'm rich."
"Use you to go out to work?!"
"I didn't even go to college after a few years of studying, and now I don't even have a decent academic certificate when I go out."
"When I couldn't eat for a few days, I was thinking about how good it would be for me to study hard and go to college."
"You want to learn from me?!"
Chen Ming hit someone for the first time.
And
It was the children in the orphanage who were beaten.
Not everyone can be as lucky as Chen Ming to happen to encounter such a bloody thing as crossing.
possible
Chen Ming is the only time-traveler in this world.
Because of this,
Chen Ming doesn't want the children in the orphanage to have a fluke mentality, and studying hard and going to university is always the right way.
Even if he graduates and becomes a white-collar worker in the future, it is much better than Chen Ming who lived in a low-rent house of three or four hundred before, and had a day without a meal.
At this moment,
The staff of the hospital rushed over and protected the Han soldiers behind them.
"You are a person, you can talk when you speak, why do you still beat children!"
"If you have something to say, don't hit the child."
Looked at
Chen Ming didn't talk nonsense anymore: "Give me a roll back to school." ”
Wen Yan,
Han Bingbing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and left without saying a word.
After Han Bingbing left,
Chen Ming sat alone on a bench outside the emergency room, not knowing what he was thinking.
A few hours passed.
The lights on the emergency room have finally gone out.
"Doctor, how's it going?"
Chen Ming quickly stood up and asked.
The doctor took off his mask: "The patient's condition is temporarily stable, but the follow-up will definitely inevitably require hospitalization and chemotherapy." ”
"In addition, the diet needs to be changed, I will ask the nurse to make a nutritional list for you, you can buy it according to it."
"Also, the patient needs to rest and rest, and there is nothing to disturb him."
Wen Yan,
Chen Ming's heart finally let go.
The dean was pushed out.
He's thinner!
The facial features that originally showed the shape of the face are now sunken in, and there is no trace of blood in sight.
Seeing this scene,
Chen Ming still couldn't hold back his tears and cried silently.
But he felt more remorseful in his heart.
If he had cared more about the orphanage and the director, he might have been able to detect the disease earlier and treat it earlier, and the greater the hope of recovery.
Time
Chen Ming slapped himself hard.
It's his fault.