Chapter 32

"Weiwei, are you OK in No.2 Middle School? I've known for a long time that you will enter No.2 Middle School smoothly. After all, your grades have been on the top since you were a child. It's just that your father's leaving hurt you and made you lack of stamina. What's the matter? There's nothing unpleasant happening in No.2 Middle school now? "

Ling Wei shakes her head and pats the sofa beside her to signal Pan Jia to sit down.

It's really hard for Pan Jia. At this time, I have to worry about her life in No.2 Middle School.

Pan Jia's eyes are red and puffy. She takes a look at Ling Wei, whose face is becoming more and more serious. She doesn't understand why she suddenly takes things seriously.

"Jiajia, I want to tell you something." Holding Pan Jia's hand, Ling Wei pursed her red lips and thought about her words: "Jia Jia, since I was expelled from No.1 middle school last time, I have figured out a lot of things. Although money is not everything in this world, it is absolutely impossible to have no money."

Touching Pan Jia's cold fingers in her hand, Ling Wei felt a little distressed, and her eyes also showed some seriousness: "in fact, after I left No.1 middle school, I had a good life. I not only began to work part-time in a small clinic to make money, but also occasionally introduced some patients to my friends to see some minor illness. And I founded a medical foundation

At this point, Ling Wei's eyes are carefully staring at Pan Jia's face, and she doesn't want to miss any emotion on her face.

When she saw Pan Jia's surprised expression, Ling Wei couldn't help breathing out a breath from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, what she worried most was that after she told Pan Jia about it, she would blame herself for not delivering the news to her early, which made her worry for herself.

But seeing Pan Jia's look, Ling Wei is relieved.

"Wei Wei, you mean you set up a medical fund association? Ling Shi... " Pan Jia grabs Ling Wei in a hurry. Her face is wrinkled, but her eyes are full of joy.

Yes, Ling Wei's family is really poor.

But Ling Wei is always eager to learn. From the beginning of junior high school, she clearly watched Ling Wei devote all her extracurricular time to the library.

Since then, Ling Wei has been interested in her father's alcoholism.

Ling Wei feels Pan Jia's disbelief, but she takes a deep look at her and nods.

"Jiajia, I founded the Lingshi Medical Foundation Association. I don't want to see my mother and brother work so hard any more. I want to make more money, so that my brother can finish college, so that my mother can put down the hard work of two part-time jobs as soon as possible. "

Speaking from her heart, Ling Wei feels very relaxed. In the face of Pan Jia, she can pour out almost everything, but she can't tell Pan Jia, including anyone, the strange things about her rebirth. Because it was a fatal point for her except for medical skills and eye opening.

She must learn to keep secrets for herself. No one can know the truth except herself! Even the pillow people in the future.

"Vivi, you are wonderful! Nice, but You come to see me, you know that I can't live more than 25 years... " Pan Jia said with red eyes.

Ling Wei put out her hand to cover her mouth, and then shook her head with a smile: "I won't let you have anything, never! Even if it's a glimmer of hope, I'll try it for you! "

Listen to Ling Wei's words, Pan Jia's tears seem to break the line and come out again.

It's not that she loves to cry, but being able to become the best friend with Ling Wei in her life is the best thing that she has been lucky since she grew up.

Because of Ling Wei, she is no longer alone.

Now because of Ling Wei, her life once again saw the flame of hope.

"Wei Wei, it's good to be a close friend with you!" In fact, Pan Jia doesn't believe that Ling Wei has the ability to bring her stomach cancer back to life. But she was moved by Ling Wei's firm face and never give up her heart.

How can Ling Wei not see her little thought?

But she didn't care.

She didn't plan to boast to Pan Jia that she had to be cured.

As long as Pan Jia is willing to hand over her illness to her, she will be duty bound to do her best!

After all, it's not time to let Pan Jia know the true state of his medical skills.

"Let's go to your room and lie down first. It will take a little time for me to give you the needle for the first time. I just hope your father won't come back with your stepmother. In the future, I will give you acupuncture once a week. No matter what, you should keep a good attitude. At least you should believe that you have the hope to live. Do you understand? "

Pulling Pan Jia into her room, Ling Wei opens her medical equipment.

Pan Jia looks at Ling Wei's warm heart, not to mention that Ling Wei wants to give her acupuncture treatment. Even if Ling Wei is just playing, she is willing to give up her hand at the moment. Because the bottom of her heart too understand, this girl, will always only for her good, and will not teach her bad.

Holding out her hand to feel Pan Jia's pulse, Ling Wei closes her eyes and enters her meditation.

Pan Jia, who is idly away in this time and space, has been looking at Ling Wei's more and more beautiful and mature face. Her heart is unspeakably relaxed. Looking at Ling Wei's pulse feeling movements, she suddenly laughs.Put down Pan Jia's hand, Ling Wei angrily glared at her, but her heart was heavy.

The diagnosis made by the best people's Hospital in Xicheng is true. In a year or two, Pan Jia's gastric cancer will probably metastasize to advanced stage.

Just now when she felt for Pan Jia's pulse, Ling Wei had eight acupuncture maps in her mind. Once a week, it would take two months to finish all the eight acupuncture. She just didn't know what kind of situation she would be in two months.

At present, she has to do more for her friends, so that the heart is not confused, the hand is not shaking, and the needle is on the string.

When Ling Wei finished the first needling for Pan Jia, it was already dark.

Pan Jia wakes up from her lethargy and sees that Ling Wei, who is sweating and pale in front of her, still can't find the north.

After covering her head, she remembered.

"Wei Wei, are you ok? You look so pale!" She wanted to do it with one hand holding the bed, but she found that she had no uncomfortable feeling except slight dizziness, and even she didn't seem to have been pierced.