After the scum attacked the crematorium, he did a fake show with the little milk dog

Due to the dim light in the room, facing Xia Zhiyan's sudden fist, the boy tried his best to stagger his head away, but he still couldn't dodge it in time, so he swiped at the corner of his brow.

He squinted his wiped right eye, and pressed Xia Zhiyan's wrist.

"Mr. Xia! Are you okay, Mr. Xia? It's me! You calm down first." He quickly explained, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I just woke up at night..."

He heard the rustling sound from the sofa, and thought it was because the sofa was too narrow, Xia Zhiyan was not used to sleeping, and was worried that the other party would fall from it.

When he walked to the sofa and took a look, he realized that Xia Zhiyan was covering his head in cold sweat under the blanket, his cheeks were blushing strangely, and his whole body was trembling.

He didn't know if Xia Zhiyan was sick or having a nightmare, so he called out "teacher" a few times, but the other party didn't respond.

"I, I don't know if I should wake you up...but I'm afraid that you might faint or something if you have a fever..."

So he stayed by Xia Zhiyan's side at a loss for almost an hour.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Xia... I didn't mean it..." Seeing that Xia Zhiyan finally calmed down a bit, he continued to ask, "Is there something wrong with your hand? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

For a moment just now, Xia Zhiyan was so confused that he couldn't distinguish between reality and nightmares, so he overreacted; now that he came back to his senses, he couldn't blame him, but looked at the boy in front of him completely disregarding being rubbed red by his fist. Browbones, but looking worriedly at his hands...

This made him a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I... just had a nightmare..." He awkwardly pulled out the hand held by the boy, and the two looked at each other awkwardly for a moment.

So he made an excuse casually, trying to resolve the embarrassment in front of him.

"Can you get me a glass of water?"

"it is good!"

The boy trotted all the way to the direction of the kitchen as he said that, Xia Zhiyan looked at the other's neat back, and always felt that something was not quite right.

But before he could react, the boy had already returned with water.

He took the glass in the other party's hand, and just took a sip into his mouth when he heard the other party's surprised voice

"Mr. Xia! Why are your hands so hot?"

Before he could react, the boy who had always been very measured before had pounced on his forehead with the back of his hand.

He was so frightened that he swallowed the warm water in his mouth with a "gudong", his throat hurt so much that his brows were wrinkled together.

"Mr. Xia! You have a fever!"

It was because of the rain last night, Xia Zhiyan caught a cold.

He was sent to the hospital and put on a bottle, and soon fell asleep in a daze with a high fever.

When he woke up, the needle of the infusion had been pulled out, and the sky was bright outside. Seeing the pure white eyes, he was terrified.

He still has class this morning!

He turned over and sat up from the bed, his eyes blurred immediately, and he almost fell off the bed.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and with a "click" sound as if something fell to the ground and shattered, he was also caught by a pair of powerful arms that just arrived.

"Mr. Xia, what's the matter with you?" The boy helped Xia Zhiyan steady and asked nervously, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Xia Zhiyan shook his head, opened his mouth to say something, but his throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound.

"Mr. Xia, don't worry, I know you have class this morning." The boy is like a roundworm in Xia Zhiyan's stomach, he always knows what Xia Zhiyan is thinking, "But you will definitely not be able to attend class now!"

"I asked my classmates to tell the head of the department about your situation. There will be teachers who will take your place. When you get better, just go back to school and apply for leave with the certificate issued by the hospital."

Only then did Xia Zhiyan feel relieved, nodded and said "thank you" to the boy next to him with his lips.

At this moment, the boy finally breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to clean up the mess caused by the "click" at the door just now.

Only then did Xia Zhiyan realize that it seemed that a bowl of porridge had been knocked over on the ground.

Seeing Xia Zhiyan staring at him, the boy probably guessed what he was thinking.

"I met you at the bus station last night, and I don't know if you had dinner, but it's almost noon after a whole night; I see you've been falling asleep, and I just want to buy something to eat, maybe you wake up Will be hungry, unfortunately..."

Xia Zhiyan dealt with it casually in the school cafeteria at noon yesterday, and went directly to the hospital in the afternoon. Afterwards, he and Fu Shiyu fought a few times, got caught in the rain, fell ill, and were exhausted.

He didn't say he didn't feel it before, but now someone mentioned it, and he suddenly felt a stomachache.

He has been like this for the past few years. His body doesn't seem to have any major problems, but minor ailments and pains are inevitable, especially the stomach and intestines have always been relatively fragile, and he will have stomach pains if he is hungry.

This reminded him again about what was on yesterday's medical report

No wonder it is "stomach cancer", which seems to make sense.

This made him feel suddenly extremely depressed.

Seeing Xia Zhiyan lower his eyelashes and remain silent, the boy swiftly packed up the overturned takeaway boxes and threw them into the trash can. When he looked up again, his face was covered with the same bright smile as before.

"It's okay, Teacher Xia." He comforted: "My mother said that these takeaways are full of waste oil and monosodium glutamate, which is not healthy in the first place. Anyway, the doctor said that your fever has subsided, and you can walk when you wake up; why don't you go back and let me boil it?" Shall I have porridge for you?"

He smiled and patted his chest, "Don't worry, my craftsmanship is no worse than the restaurant outside!"

Xia Zhiyan looked at the smile on the boy's face, and for some reason, it seemed that there was a power that could melt the ice and snow, which cleared up his depressed mood just now.

He had avoided Fu Shiyu's problem for many years. Fortunately, when he woke up, everything was still in time, but the illness cannot be delayed.

"I left all my things at home." He said with difficulty in a hoarse voice, "Can you call me a car to go home?"

After all, it's too weird to come out empty-handed and bring nothing. In order to avoid the embarrassment of being questioned, he even made up such a clumsy excuse as "I forgot to bring the key when I went out to take out the trash and was locked out". .

But apart from the name of the community, the boy didn't ask anything else, and quickly ordered a car; the only episode was probably that when the car arrived, the boy insisted on taking him home.

Maybe it was because he looked at the band-aid on the boy's right brow bone, which seemed to be made by himself; so he couldn't persuade the other party to send him home, and he couldn't persuade the other party to insist on cooking the porridge for him before leaving.

But according to his previous level of cooking skills, Fu Shiyu hasn't been back for a long time. Buying a green onion can only wait for it to wilt, which is a waste anyway.

So the boy ran to the supermarket downstairs to buy a bunch of ingredients, and while cooking porridge, he cleaned up the house before leaving.

Regarding the "stranger" suddenly breaking into her home, Xia Zhiyan felt that she should be very uncomfortable.

But to my surprise, the boy asked him if he had any taboos before buying vegetables, and told him to go to the hospital for three days of infusion and take medicine regularly according to the account written in the medical record when he left just now, and he didn't say anything else

Everything is surprisingly harmonious.

Maybe it was because of this, or because he was really sick and out of energy, he leaned on the sofa and acquiesced to the other party's "entering the room" the whole time, so dazed that he almost fell asleep.

Now that he was holding the steaming porridge in his hand, he actually felt that his eyes were sore from the steam.

It had been many years, and no one would stand by his hospital bed, let alone cook a bowl of porridge for him. These things were probably only done by his parents before they passed away.

When he and Fu Shi met each other, the other party would ask the driver to take him to the hospital, call to comfort him, and then ask the secretary to order takeaway for him; "There was a social event last night".

Sometimes he couldn't figure out whether Fu Shiyu was dealing with the drinking party or dealing with him.

Comparison is not to dwell on the past, but to remind yourself

Be kind to yourself.

Sugar was added to the white porridge, which was sweet, soft and waxy, and the temperature was moderate. He poured it down halfway in the bowl and realized that it was probably because he was afraid that he would have a bad cold and tasteless in his mouth. There was also a small dish of dried meat floss next to it.

For a moment he felt like laughing.

When he was a child, he didn’t like to eat white porridge. His mother would always add sugar to it, and with a plate of meat floss, he could eat several bowls. At that time, his mother always laughed at him, saying that this strange way of eating sweet and salty He is probably the only one in the whole world.

I didn't expect to meet a fellow friend today.

With meat floss, he ate the porridge that the boy made before he left. He even ate the bottom of the pot clean. He fell back on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered.

Early detection, early treatment, and early return to school.

After all, although love is gone, he still has a group of lovely students.

In the next few days, his "lovely student" didn't show up again, and his cold was much better.

Previously, the physical examination was only done in a small hospital near the school. He was not at ease, so he asked his colleagues for a round. He heard that there was an authoritative expert in this field who would visit a large hospital in the city two days a week.

After packing up the previous cases and physical examination reports, he drove to the big hospital mentioned by his previous colleagues.

Guanhai Cancer Center Hospital.

What should be faced, always has to be faced.

only……

The most ill person around him is probably Fu Shiyu's father, but Fu's family has a big business, Uncle Fu has always been treated in high-end private hospitals, and experts of all colors will line up to fly over from abroad to consult him.

It was the first time Xia Zhiyan went to see a specialist clinic in a large public hospital by himself, and was shocked by the huge crowd of people in front of him.

After queuing in the long queue for nearly an hour, his calf was almost numb. Only then did he learn from the hospital broadcast that the number of specialist clinics was fully booked.

This expert will only sit for two days a week, and the next time will have to wait until next week.

He was a little disappointed, and when he was about to leave, a familiar figure happened to pass by him, going to the front of his line.

"Teacher Xia?" The other party also saw him, "Why did you come to the hospital again? Didn't you recover from your cold last time?"

As he spoke, the boy turned his head to look at the big characters "Expert Clinic" on the sign at the end of the line, and looked worriedly at Xia Zhiyan.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you...?"

Xia Zhiyan couldn't help but smile wryly.

He hasn't mentioned the "stomach cancer" thing to anyone, and he certainly doesn't want to tell a student whose name he can't remember until now.

"What's your name?" he asked suddenly.

The boy was obviously surprised by this question, and there was even a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but he still said honestly: "Qi Luoming."

"Qi Luoming..." Xia Zhiyan repeated the other party's name, but he couldn't find any image in his mind.

It's just that he has only been a teacher for two years, and he hasn't brought out any graduate students. No matter what class he is in, the boy in front of him is at most in his early twenties. How could he appear here?

Looking at the four characters of "expert clinic" in the cancer hospital, everything is tacitly tacit.

He looked at Qi Luoming sympathetically, "Why do you..."

Qi Luoming looked at Xia Zhiyan, then at the words "expert clinic", and immediately understood.

"No, Mr. Xia, you have misunderstood! I am in good health, and I am here to queue up for other people to register. Is it... a part-time job? In short, I have money... But the other party is temporarily unable to come, so I want to come and cancel the number. Maybe other people in need can pick up the leak.”

"By the way!" He slapped his forehead as he said, "Miss Xia, you haven't registered the number, have you? I'll go to the doctor's desk and ask if I can give you the number I registered directly!"

Not only was he quick-talking, but he also had excellent mobility. He soon returned with a registration form, which had already been replaced with Xia Zhiyan's name.

After a brief farewell, Xia Zhiyan took the medical records and entered the consultation room of the authoritative expert.

"The fact that there is a lump in the stomach can basically be determined, but whether it is cancerous or a benign tumor, or just an ordinary polyp, still needs to be taken out for a biopsy to make a final determination."

The doctor said slowly after reading the physical examination report and case.

"In fact, no matter whether the tumor is benign or malignant, which is what we usually call cancer, I generally recommend that patients be removed as soon as possible, because benign tumors cannot avoid the possibility of cancer."

"So instead of specifically taking tissue for biopsy, I suggest direct surgical resection, and check it incidentally after resection, so that people can avoid the crime of anesthesia and sampling once, and save money for patients."

Seeing that Xia Zhiyan didn't respond for a long time after speaking, the expert added another sentence: "You can think about it."

At this time, Xia Zhiyan was sitting opposite the doctor, already sweating profusely.

Compared with the previous physical examination report suspected of "stomach cancer", the word "surgery" was the sharp knife that pierced his heart, peeling away the deepest fear in his heart.

The old expert has practiced medicine for many years, and has never seen any kind of patient. Facing the silent and trembling Xia Zhiyan at this moment, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, there was a sudden knock on the door of the consulting room.

"I'm sorry, doctor. I picked up a certificate at the door. I saw that the name was exactly the same as the name of the patient who was seeing a doctor on the medical guide table. I just wanted to send it in. Don't bother you?"

Qi Luoming tentatively pushed open a crack in the door, poked half of his head in, and when he saw Xia Zhiyan's trembling back was already crumbling, he immediately pushed the door open and rushed in.

The author has something to say: stiff neck + big aunt!Why do you still bring doublekill! 【gas】

But Ah Yu has not forgotten that there is a scumbag who is still happy and happy, and he will pull out the hammer tomorrow!