Chapter 77

"That's your business. Guo Xiaojun's reciting poems was originally a very simple matter, but you made him so complicated. If this matter is not handled properly, Xiaojun's life may be in danger. So, do As Xiaojun's teacher, I have to think about his safety."

Guo Xin seemed to understand Yang Yifan's implication, and said, "Mr. Yang, I understand what you mean, but Xiaojun's poem..."

"He is still young, he can remember a little bit, don't force it deliberately."

Guo Xin sighed, took Guo Xiaojun's hand and was about to leave, Guo Xiaojun waved Yang Yifan back and said "Goodbye!"

When Guo Xiaojun was about to get into the car, Wang Deshun took his daughter Wang Cuiping's hand and walked out of the car.

Wang Cuiping is the same age as Guo Xiaojun, and they are both in the sixth grade at Lingtong Primary School.

The two also greeted each other, but Guo Xiaojun noticed that Wang Cuiping's face was pale and she was wearing a thick coat
Wang Deshun asked Guo Xin, and said, "Hey! Third master, how is your Xiaojun doing today?"

Guo Xin got a headache when he heard the word "study", and said: "Learn a chicken leg, today is another poem. If this continues, my son will have to memorize all [-] Tang poems. Wouldn't it take a year?" ?”

"It's not so exaggerated, is it? Hey, the third master, you have to tell the truth. I bet 1 yuan in Ziyun Academy. If I lose, it will be gone." Wang Deshun said in a low voice.

"You also suppress Ziyun Academy?"

"That's right! Didn't I hear that Zhang Xiong memorized three hundred Tang poems in Yang Yifan's place in three days, so I thought Ziyun Academy might defeat Qizhi Group, so I invested 1 yuan in Diamond Bank .”

Guo Xin also whispered: "To tell you the truth, I also heard Zhang Xiong say how great Yang Yifan is, so I also invested 1 yuan in the Diamond Bank."

"Then how did your son learn?"

"Hey! It's hard to say. I guess your money is going to be wasted. My son can only recite two poems."

Wang Deshun's heart felt half cold. He looked at Guo Xiaojun again and said, "Xiaojun, tell uncle, how many Tang poems can you recite?"

Guo Xiaojun's eyes flickered twice, and he said, "Uncle, Mr. Yang only taught me two poems, one is "Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin, and the other is "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran. Uncle, I will recite it to you."

"Okay, okay." Wang Deshun was a little impatient, thinking that his 1 yuan was really going to be wasted?Heartbroken, he suddenly tugged, feeling like he was covering his heart, and turned his head aside.

"What's wrong with you?" Guo Xin asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, heartache, heartache!"

"I can understand, don't worry, when I get home, I will ask my son to recite three hundred Tang poems, and try to defeat the Qizhi Group the day after tomorrow."

Wang Deshun was a little unconfident, and said: "Hey, defeating the Qizhi Group, I think this is a dream. Do you know who the Qizhi Group will send to participate in the competition?"

"I don't know!" Guo Xin shook his head like a rattle, and at the same time there was light in his eyes, and said, "Don't you know?"

"I'm definitely most concerned about this kind of thing. It's about my money. That's a big deal. The leader of the Qizhi Group is Tang Songwen, who has five years of education experience. His three subordinates are Zhao Xueyan, known as Fenmian Peach Blossom, Ding Ling, Zhi Duoxing, Chen Xiaoxiao, and Xiao Mianhu, these three are elites in the education field who count as ten. I won’t talk about the lineup of this teacher team, the key is that the objects they want to train for the four teachers are also dragons among men.”

"A dragon among men?" Guo Xin shook his head and said, "It's a bit exaggerated, right? Which student is it?"

"Lin Zhirui!"

"What? Lin Zhirui? It's Lin Zhirui who won the championship in the province's elementary school text recitation contest last year?"

"It's him, he can be said to be the fastest to endorse in Qizhi Group."

"I'll go! This man can recite three hundred Tang poems in minutes. How can my Xiaojun be his opponent?"

"So, now, many people are not optimistic about Ziyun Academy. They all think that Ziyun Academy will definitely lose. Even if the diamond bank calculates the odds at 1 to [-], there are not many people who buy Ziyun Academy to win."

When Wang Deshun wanted to chat with Guo Xin, Wang Cuiping coughed twice and said, "Dad, our time is almost up! I'm going to study."

"Okay! It's okay, I'll take you right away."

"Third Master, go slowly, we'll talk again when we have time, ah!"

Wang Deshun brought Wang Cuiping to Yang Yifan's Ziyun Academy, and after saying hello to Yang Yifan, Yang Yifan looked at Wang Cuiping who was still coughing, and said, "Mr. Wang, it looks like your daughter's cold hasn't recovered yet."

"Hi, I took her to the hospital for an infusion yesterday afternoon, and took another pack of medicine. Her fever subsided at night, but her mother insisted on washing her hair. As a result, she had a fever again the next day. , she still hasn't finished her medicine, so I didn't take her to see a doctor. "

When Yang Yifan heard that Wang Deshun brought Wang Cuiping to the infusion, he said worriedly: "Mr. Wang, it's like this. When you went to see your daughter, did the doctor there directly order you to infuse?"

"Yes, my daughter went to take her temperature, and it was 39.5 degrees. The doctor there directly said the infusion, and the infusion is ready soon!"

Yang Yifan shook his head and said: "The effect of infusion is actually similar to that of taking medicine. We only consider infusion when we cannot take medicine. Infusion can easily cause adverse reactions: First, the incidence of allergic reactions with injection is higher than that with oral administration. , the toxic reaction is also far higher than oral administration. For example, when aminophylline is taken orally, poisoning rarely occurs, but injection can sometimes be life-threatening; [-]. It is easy to cause infection: injections require strict disinfection of needles and the skin of the injection site, and slightly sparse Almost, if the disinfection is not strict, infection at the needle site or deep infection may occur, and even sepsis. Therefore, Mr. Wang, when you see a doctor in the future, try not to infuse the child without infusion.”

"But what if the hospital asks for it?"

"You have the right to choose between infusion and medicine."

"Ms. Yang, I see. I'm really a little scared to hear what you said. Many experts on the Internet are saying that those who can take medicine should not get injections, and those who can get injections should not be infused. For the sake of health, many experts call on major hospitals. Reduce the number of infusions."

Yang Yifan nodded and said: "Do your best! Come, let me see how her illness is going."

"Mr. Yang, isn't it? You still see a doctor?" Wang Deshun was stunned, his eyes widened.

"I also know a little bit." Yang Yifan asked Wang Cuiping to sit on the stool, and stretched out his little hand to the desk.

When Yang Yifan put his hand on Wang Cuiping's veins, he felt something unusual.

(End of this chapter)

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