Yang Xiuwen saw Xu Changjie walk in, saluted him, and turned around to walk off the podium.

Xu stopped him, "Yang Xiuwen, someone is looking for you outside, just downstairs!" ”

Yang Xiuwen nodded and walked out.

Xu Changjie saw that his classmates were looking at the blackboard, and turned his head to see the words on the blackboard.

I was suddenly shocked, this word is too beautiful!

How to see, how to like.

He has seen a lot of calligraphers writing inscriptions, but he has never felt this way.

I can't put this feeling into words, it's like a continuous rain, and suddenly the clouds disperse and the rain stops, and the sky is clear.

The unpleasant things in my heart are swept away.

"Fuck, shit!"

Xu Changjie muttered in his heart.

Maybe it took a cup of tea for Xu Changjie to come back to his senses.

He knocked on the podium, "Students, Yang Xiuwen is going to Medical University next semester."

The post of squad leader was vacant. What do you think?

Song Yi interjected, "Xu Ban, He Jun turned out to be the deputy squad leader, just just correct it!" ”

Xu Changjie nodded: "Yes!" But the deputy squad leader is vacant again, who will come? Or maybe it's you! ”

Song Yi was stunned, "What?" I'm the deputy squad leader! All right? ”

Zhang Jun said: "I see it! Brothers and sisters, do you agree? ”

"Agreed! OK! Agree!... ”

The classmates in the class replied with a rambling voice.

Seeing this, Xu Changjie immediately made a decision, and Song Yi became the deputy head of the archaeology department in a daze.

He exaggeratedly said, "I didn't expect it! I became a civilian, but in the blink of an eye, I became a leader and a cadre!

Come on, come on, who asked me to pinch and see if I'm dreaming! ”

Everyone laughed at him.

Xu Changjie was also amused by him.

After a while, Xu Changjie knocked on the podium again, "Students! I'm here to inform you that the day after tomorrow will be the high school entrance examination.

I've been reviewing hard these days, and I can't fail the course, understand?

When he finished speaking, he was about to leave, but when he turned around, he saw the words on the blackboard again.

He instructed, "Don't erase these words!" “

Yang Xiuwen didn't know what was going on in the class, and was looking at the person downstairs with a strange face.

The person who came was none other than Na Ye.

After saluting, he asked, "Master, why are you here?" “

That man is dressed relatively normally today, with a white short-sleeved Chinese-style cardigan, wide-legged pants, and a pair of black cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he fanned it whirringly.

Knock Yang Xiuwen's shoulder with a folding fan, "Xiuwen!" Is school busy these days? Lao Li's second treatment came yesterday.

But you didn't go, Lao Li asked me to come and ask! “

"Hey, hey! What a damn one! I've been so busy these days that I've forgotten about this stubble! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

That master, wait a minute, I'll go and tell Xu Ban, and then we'll go in a while! “

He had forgotten about it, but was in a coma for three days.

But it's not easy to tell the master, as soon as he says it, Wang Mingyi will know, and the master will know it. The next thing is to worry and complain.

After talking to Xu Ban, he asked Song Yi and others to bring a message to Li Xiaotong, and he went to treat Li Ye and came back in the evening.

Song Yi and the others looked at the back of him and the master leaving, and said with emotion, "It's really busy!" I haven't been able to get better, and I'm giving others a treat, are you a fucking saint? ”

Yang Xiuwen saw Xia Laicuo in Li Ye's courtyard, and his complexion was good.

After giving Li Ye an injection, he checked her pulse again, and she was almost cured.

He smiled and said, "Sister Xia, I'll change the recipe for you now, it's for the Wen Palace to replenish the yin, and your sister can also use it."

After half a month, you can think about the child.

During this time, you must pay attention to your life and rest, do not be tired, get cold, eat cold, remember! “

Xia Laicuo was so excited that tears came out of his eyes, and he almost kowtowed to him.

After everything was done, Yang Xiuwen got up to say goodbye, and when he left, he told Li Ye that he might have to carry out the third treatment in advance, because in a few days, after the high school entrance examination, he would have to return to Xi'an, Shaanxi Province.

After three treatments, the cold poison was almost gone, and when he came back in September, he would have to do another consolidation treatment.

In Zhongjing, on the night of July, the moonlight is like a flower, and the breeze is like a fan.

The scorching heat of the day quietly came to an end, and in his place was a pleasant coolness.

Even though it was past nine o'clock, there were still quite a few people on the street.

Walking in the cool, drinking tea and chatting, a happy, leisurely life scene.

Yang Xiuwen admired it as he walked, and admired the old man who promoted the prosperity of the Chinese country even more.

Saving others by treating diseases by yourself only changes the future of a few people.

And that old man changed the fate of the entire Chinese people.

If you call it good, you are only a small good, not enough to worry about.

The old man is a great good, and the people of China should always be grateful and remember!

I don't know if you have such an experience, it was a long way, but I thought about it in my heart, and it was over before I knew it.

Standing in front of the gate of Chukyo University, I just wanted to sigh with emotion.

Suddenly, I found that there were two shadows at the gate of the school, looking around under the dim street lamp.

It's Xiaotong and Feng Min.

With a warm heart, he hurriedly took two steps and shouted to the two, "Xiaotong, Xiaomin!" “

Li Xiaotong and Feng Min also saw him when they heard the sound, and walked over to him quickly.

"Xiuwen (Xiuwen), why did you come back and eat?"

Yang Xiuwen stretched out his hand to hold the two, but when he thought that it was the school gate, he took it back.

"Didn't eat! After treating Li Ye, the master said to eat together, I saw that it was too late, and I was afraid that you would be worried, so I declined!

It's okay, I'm not hungry, hehe! “

Feng Min said to Li Xiaotong: "Sister Xiaotong! You're so good, you can guess if this guy hasn't eaten! ”

Xiao Tong glared at him, "Hmph! He deserves it, he is busy all day long! ”

Feng Min smiled and said, "Come on!" You're hard-mouthed, so what are you going to do with dinner for him! Hee-hee! “

Xiaotong slapped her, "Begging for a beating, just talk too much!" Let's go! Let's go back! ”

After speaking, he ignored Yang Xiuwen, stretched out his hand to pull Feng Min, turned around and walked towards the school.

Yang Xiuwen was stunned for a moment.

Feng Min turned his head and said a word silently.

I understood "stupid, don't be stunned, don't keep up!" ”

He let out a sigh and quickly followed the two of them into the campus.

A small kiosk downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

Gobbled up the dinner brought by Xiaotong, which was still hot and packed in a thermos bucket.

Braised pork ribs, stir-fried rape with shiitake mushrooms, white rice.

Although Xiaotong glared at him from time to time, his hands did not stop, and he kept picking vegetables for him.

Feng Min sat on the side, smiling secretly.

Yang Xiuwen made a hum twice from time to time, and kept eating heavily.

I don't know what to say at this point.

He knew that Xiaotong was blaming him for not taking care of his body when he had just been discharged from the hospital.

Eating and eating, he seemed to remember something.

He raised his head and asked, "That, Xiaotong, Xiaomin, why did I have rice porridge in my mouth during my coma?" ”

As soon as the words came out, I saw Xiaotong's face turn red.

Feng Min giggled even more.

Ignoring Li Xiaotong's stopping, he said with a smile: "You have to ask Sister Xiaotong about this, she knows best, giggle!" ”

Li Xiaotong got up and covered Feng Min's mouth, "Die Xiaomin, don't say it, otherwise, otherwise... ”