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Chapter 38 038, The Unable to Face the Past

Chapter 38 038, The Unable to Face the Past
The two ate and chatted, drank a little wine, and then Zhang Jian proposed to visit the hospital.

It's okay if you don't know, but now that you know, you can't just ignore it like this.

Although the relationship between Zhang Jian and Yin Zeng was not as close as that of Chen Rui, they were alumni after all.

What's more, we played together before, and the friendship is still there, so it should be.

It was only eight o'clock after dinner, and Zhang Jian called Steward Li directly.

After the car arrived downstairs, Zhang Jian and Chen Rui got into the car together.

"Where did you find the driver?" Chen Rui asked in amazement, still so pretty.

"Hello, Mr. Chen." Lina said, "My name is Lina, and I'm Mr.'s housekeeper."

"Butler?" Chen Rui showed an exaggerated expression, "Isn't it?"

"Personal butler for gold card service," Zhang Jian said flatly, "Lina is very nice."

"Thank you sir for your compliment." Lina said, "Where are we going?"

"Go to the People's Hospital to visit a friend's father." Zhang Jian said.

"Then you need to prepare a fruit basket." Lina said, "I will stop by the side of the road. What do you need to buy? Can Lina help you, or can someone send it to the hospital directly?"

"Why not flowers?" Zhang Jian asked.

"Flowers are the most useless things. They take up space. The smell may cause discomfort and have no comforting effect." Lina said, "The fruit basket can also help the accompanying person quench their thirst and hunger."

"The idea is clear." Zhang Jian smiled, "Then help buy fruit baskets when passing by!"

"Okay!" Lina nodded.

"She's right," Chen Rui said with a complex expression, "It's not appropriate to send flowers."

"As I said, Lina is very good." Zhang Jian said, "Is Lao Meng still there?"

"I'll give him a call." Chen Rui took out his phone.

Lao Meng is still there, changing shifts with Yin Zeng, sitting outside the ward.

When the car arrived at the hospital, it was already more than half an hour later.

Zhang Jian carried the fruit basket and went upstairs with Chen Rui, but Lina stayed in the car and did not follow.

When I saw Yin Zeng again, he was not the plump man with a red face in his memory.

It was a man with a sluggish face and white hair who looked like a middle-aged man.

Although he still has a big belly, he looks a lot thinner and his skin has sagged.

"Old Zeng, take care of yourself!" Zhang Jian patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you!" Yin Zeng squeezed out a smile, "Thank you for coming."

"What stupid words are you talking about?" Zhang Jian said angrily, "Don't treat me as a buddy."

Yin Zeng hugged him and patted his shoulder hard.

His eyes were moist, very touched, and uncomfortable.

If Lao Meng hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about Zhang Jian.

Ironically, none of the friends who used to play well with him came.

Zhang Jian visited Uncle Yin in the ward, didn't dare to stay too long, put down the fruit basket and came out.

The smell in the ward was not pleasant, but Zhang Jian was afraid of Uncle Yin's appearance.

Outside the ward, everyone chatted about Uncle Yin's condition.

Because it is an advanced stage, it is difficult to perform surgical intervention.

Lao Meng contacted the doctor, but even the doctor would not recommend surgery, even ablation.

Uncle Yin asked to be discharged from the hospital. He didn't want to die in the ward.

In the last days, he preferred to go back to the village and be with the familiar mountains and rivers.

Zhang Jian and the others had nothing to do, but they promised to come over when they were discharged from the hospital.

Because the time to be discharged from the hospital must be more than ten days at the earliest.

At that time, Zhang Jian, Chen Rui, and Lao Meng would all go back to their hometown, and they happened to be together.

"I found a nurse to make Lao Zeng more comfortable." Lao Meng and the two went downstairs together. "If you have more time to come and accompany me, I'm afraid Lao Zeng won't be able to bear it. Don't let him do stupid things."

"Yes!" Zhang Jian said, "I will come over."

"Don't you need to go to work?" Chen Rui asked.

"No," Zhang Jian said, "I'm free."

"Alright," Meng Shutang nodded, "Don't delay your own affairs."

"I, Lina, will help me, and everything will be properly arranged." Zhang Jian smiled.

Next, Zhang Jian sent Chen Rui back, and Meng Shutang drove away by himself.

Back at the villa, Zhang Jian couldn't sleep at all.

The fragility of his life has brought him a lot of shock. He already has the idea of ​​taking his parents for a medical examination, but the special situation in his family makes it a bit difficult to handle.

"Sir, it's time for you to go to bed!" Lina said from the room.

"Chat with me." Zhang Jian waved his hand.

"What are you talking about?" Lina sat down in the distance without any trace.

"Talk about anything," Zhang Jian said, "Tell me about yourself!"

"Mister has my file." Lina said.

"I saw it, it said you were an orphan?" Zhang Jian looked at her, "You must have suffered a lot!"

"Fortunately," Lina said, "The orphanage I work in is quite strong, and there are many well-meaning people donating. After I go to school, I can get a scholarship, and my life is not bad."

That's what he said, but Zhang Jianneng can feel the sadness in it.

He has been outside for eight years and has no contact with his family. Isn't he like an orphan?
Compared with someone like him who pretends to have no home, Lina is obviously in a worse situation.

But even with such a background, Lina has grown up very well!
"What's your trouble, sir?" Lina said, "You can tell me about it."

"I want to take my parents to the medical examination, but I'm afraid of being rejected." Zhang Jian sighed, "I am a divorced family. My parents divorced when I was in junior high school. My father got married and my mother remarried."

Lina looked at him without saying a word, just quietly listening.

"Father never went to school, a typical old farmer, very old-fashioned and feudal, patriarchal, and has a bad temper. When I was three years old, I blasted rocks on the mountain and injured my leg."

"Since then, my temper has become even worse. I like to drink and beat my mother. My mother has been enduring it for me. In my second year of junior high school, I finally couldn't hold back the divorce."

Zhang Jian tore the seal of the past with a flat voice, revealing a bloody wound.

Even after so many years, he still feels embarrassed and distressed when talking about these things.

"At that time, my family was very poor, and my grades continued to decline. My father didn't want me to study and insisted that I go to work. It was my mother who gave me money to go to school, and my mother gave me living expenses for three years in high school."

"Later, my father found a widow and held a wedding in the village. I felt very embarrassed, so I never went back. It has been ten years since then!"

He was not born a liar, but when he was young, he had no choice and always wanted to avoid various problems, such as reading.

Unless he passed the exam, his father would definitely not support him in studying. After his mother remarried, although she had a good life, she didn't have a job. Zhang Jian couldn't possibly bring her a burden.

"Do you hate them?" Lina asked.

"Hate? Sometimes!" Zhang Jian smiled wryly, "Actually, they didn't treat me badly. When I went to college, my dad made a special trip to raise money for me. If he didn't go home after studying abroad, he would also give me money. I Needless to say, Mom used to have a phone call basically every week."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Lina pondered, "or, what are you afraid of?"

"Me?" Zhang Jian fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)

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