Chapter 195: Communication

After that, Lin Zhengran chatted with Dr. Qin for a few more words, and finally Dr. Qin went out.

After all, Fang Meng was not sick at all, and she didn't need any treatment, she was just a fragile body to bear the pressure, not to mention that her pressure seemed to be much greater than that of a normal person.

The school infirmary is the same as a normal hospital, with a large area and several wards.

In addition, there are cameras in the room, so you can see what is happening even if the doctor is not there.

Lin Zhengran sat on the edge of the bed and sent a message to Song Biao: "Classmate Fang Meng is fine, how is the situation in the class?" ”

Song Biao: "Teacher, has Fang Meng woken up?" ”

Lin Zhengran: "Not yet, but the doctor said that nothing happened but I fainted from exhaustion, and I am here to guard you so that everyone does not have to worry, what about the situation in the class?" ”

Song Biao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "It's okay, the classmates in the class are taking normal exams." ”

LIN Zhengran; "I believe you don't cheat, after all, I need to look at your normal level in this exam, otherwise I won't be able to improve you in the future." ’

"Don't worry, teacher, with me, everyone won't cheat, after all, it's not an exam for recording files."

It's a strange thing.

Lin Zhengran: "Then it's okay, I'll go back when classmate Fang Meng wakes up, you guys should be conscious anyway." ”

"Good teacher!"

Putting away the phone, Lin Zhengran looked at the sleeping side face of Meng above the hospital bed again.

Snow white and tender skin, long slender hair did not spread out under the pillow, still a very regular strand of hair lying on the bed.

The antique feeling is even more at such a time.

Lin Zhengran just waited quietly.

It wasn't until about an hour that Fang Meng finally woke up a little.

Her thin eyebrows furrowed, and she murmured softly:

"Mommy Daddy.. I.. I won't let you down."

Lin Zhengran called softly: "Classmate Fang Meng? Fang Meng? Are you awake? ”

Fang Meng, who was in a daze, heard Lin Zhengran's voice, and his eyes, which were naturally full of affection, slowly opened.

"Is it Daddy?"

Lin Zhengran smiled: "No, I'm a teacher." ”

Fang Meng slowly saw Lin Zhengran's figure clearly, and seemed to be a little lost, but his consciousness finally fully recovered: "Teacher? ”

She looked around and realized that it was in the infirmary, barely sluggish.

Fang Meng sat up, and Lin Zhengran helped her: "Be careful." ”

The long hair ran down her up and fell back behind her, just up to her waist.

Fang Meng's voice was soft and weak: "Am I fainting again?" ”

Lin Zhengran smiled and said, "It seems that you also know that you have passed out several times, how do you feel now?" ”

Fang Meng frowned: "It's a little headache and my body is a little weak, but it's not in the way, it should just be the sequelae after the coma, I'll go back to the class for the exam now." ”

Lin Zhengran saw that she was about to get out of bed and hurriedly stopped her:

"Alas! There's no need to rush! How are you going to take the exam now? And that's a mock test, I've read your answer papers before, and they're all full scores, so you don't need to take the test, just treat it as a full score. ”

Fang Meng looked at Lin Zhengran: "But I still have one subject that I haven't written." ”

Lin Zhengran smiled: "Why are you so rigid?" It's said that it's a mock exam, and I don't know the strength of other people, but I still know the strength of Fang Meng. ”

Fang Meng no longer spoke, but sat on the bed in a daze.

Lin Zhengran: "You lie down and rest." ”

Fang Meng hugged his legs: "No, I can recover faster this way, and my qi and blood can be smoother." ”

Can this sitting position with your legs cradled recover faster?

Really?

Lin Zhengran looked at her somewhat lost gaze, and probably understood that this sentence should be fake.

She's just trying to do it, so she's making excuses for herself.

Lin Zhengran remembered the name she had just called, and said, "Why don't I call your father?" Let your parents come and see you. ”

Fang Meng didn't react, but that expression seemed to be a tacit acquiescence.

Lin Zhengran took out his mobile phone and found Fang Meng's parents' address book from the file.

As a result, when he was about to fight, Fang Meng opened his mouth and said, "They won't take it.. They're busy at this time. ”

Lin Zhengran didn't listen, but continued to call.

The phone beeped a few times.

Unexpectedly connected, a young woman's voice was on the other side: "Hey? Hello? ”

Isn't that connected?

Lin Zhengran was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, is it Fang Meng's parent?" I am Fang Meng's homeroom teacher, my name is Lin Zhengran. ”

The woman said: "Oh head teacher, I'm not Fang Meng's parent, I'm Fang Meng's secretary, did Fang Meng have an accident?" ”

Lin Zhengran nodded, thinking about why this parent's phone was answered by a secretary:

"yes, yes, she just passed out in the classroom, so.."

Woman: "Okay, then I'll go and inform Mr. Fang now, and I'll get back to you later." ”

The phone hangs up.

It's a bit of a rush..

Lin Zhengran looked at his phone and thought to himself that he was hanging so fast?

asked Fang Meng: "Why did your father's secretary pick it up?" ”

Fang Meng didn't seem surprised, but her answer was: "I don't know, maybe I just forgot to take my phone." ”

After a while, the call came back.

Lin Zhengran answered: "Hello, is it Fang Meng's father?" I'm her homeroom teacher, Lin Zhengran. ”

The secretary said: "Hello Mr. Lin, Mr. Fang is busy now, he asked if Fang Meng was serious after falling into a coma?" If you wake up, if you wake up, let Fang Meng rest well, and he will call to express condolences when he has time. ”

Lin Zhengran frowned: 'Huh? Did you make it clear, her daughter was in a coma, and then he was busy? What is the important meeting? ’

Secretary: "I know what Mr. Fang is doing, and it is inconvenient to tell you what Mr. Fang is doing, do you have anything else?" ”

Lin Zhengran glanced at Fang Meng, and probably understood what was going on, and he couldn't ask a secretary:

"Got it, then hang up."

"Yes sir."

The phone hung up, and Lin Zhengran asked Fang Meng: "You usually call your father, won't this secretary answer it?" ”

Fang Meng curled up and hugged his calves, his expression faintly sad.

"No, he's just busy, and if he's not busy, he'll still answer the phone."

Lin Zhengran knew that this topic was not suitable to ask any further.

Because she seems to be running away from the problem.

I can only go back to the office tonight or later.

Lin Zhengran changed the subject and asked, "Classmate Fang Meng, I heard that you taught yourself Chinese and Western medicine, right?" Are you interested in this? ”

Fang Meng hummed lightly: "I learned a little, as for the interest of a little, it's more practical." ”

Lin Zhengran smiled: "The teacher also studied a little bit in college, maybe we can discuss this topic when we have time." ”

Fang Meng glanced up at Lin Zhengran: "Forget it, teacher, there's no point in discussing, it will only waste your time with me." ”

Lin Zhengran examined Fang Meng's words and deeds.

It can also be concluded that this schoolgirl has a feeling that she doesn't want others to touch her heart, both inside and outside of her words.

Even if what she said was just a rough idea, she kept resisting.

But even so, according to his previous experience, as long as he has the intention of teaching her, the system should reward him.

It's just that the system is dormant today, and it is estimated that the reward will be given tomorrow.

Lin Zhengran: "Then do you know your physical condition?" Just now Dr. Qin talked to me, and he said that your physical condition is getting worse and worse. ”

Fang Meng hummed plainly again.

"I know that my body itself is like this, and I have been sick since I was a child, and there is no cure."

"Since you know it, you should also know that you are under a lot of pressure, right? This will take a toll on your body, where does your stress come from studying? ”

"Probably," she replied.

Again ambiguous.

However, Lin Zhengran smiled and asked softly;

"But I remember you telling me in the classroom before... Your hobby is studying, since it is a hobby and it is not to make a living, then why is there so much pressure,

So in fact, Fang Meng's classmates.. You don't like to study or even hate studying, do you? “

(End of chapter)