"How can I see that your parents don't call you? I live so close to you. My mother sees me several times a day, but your parents don't call you."
Fang Zheng's mobile phone doesn't ring day by day, and he doesn't call his parents. Occasionally, only his sister calls.
"There's a bit of a disagreement between us."
"Sure, you were so good in the exam that you thought you had been a doctor all the way, but you came back."
"This is one of them. They don't accept a lot of what I do. "
"What's the matter? You are very good now. Painting sells money and life is leisurely."
Fang Zheng wiped his hands and let him dry the wound.
"Is the tea lady better?"
Xu Haodong shook his head.
"I didn't dare to tell Uncle Cha that it's not very good for Aunt Cha to do other examinations."
Fang Zheng opened his eyes and pinched his hands.
"What's the problem?"
"Heart, it's a serious heart problem. Didn't she always have bad legs? In fact, it's not. It's because she's too tired to breathe when she does some work. She has no strength, and her heart is broken. "
"Bridging or scaffolding?"
"Heart failure."
Xu Haodong lit a cigarette and sighed.
"Let's not talk about the cost. It's all a problem. How many people are waiting to change their hearts? We don't have the technology. The doctor said that it can only be maintained, if that's what, at any time. I dare not say. I'm worried to death. I'll let uncle Cha take care of aunt cha in the next two days. I'll help him take care of his wife and accompany him more. "
Fang's response is not that big.
"The causal cycle of birth, aging and death."
"Ah."
Xu Haodong sighed. The old couple are too bitter.
Fang Zheng picked up his things and stood up.
"You can also find a helper these two days. I guess I'll close the door and draw."
"Well, you're busy. Don't lock the door. I'll take the meal to the door. Remember to eat. Don't stop eating and drinking like last time."
Fang Zheng set up the drawing board, sat on the chair and stared at the white paper. It was almost dawn before he began to write.
Xu Haodong hired a young man in the town to help him with tea and snacks.
When he has time to go to the city to see Uncle Cha and aunt Cha, Xu Haodong is not very easy to handle. The inspection results have been two days. He doesn't know whether to tell Uncle cha. Let's talk with Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng says that if there is an emergency, uncle Cha can be cured. He knows how to give aunt Cha a heart saving pill. But it's cruel.
As soon as I told uncle Cha, he was stunned. Their honest countrymen didn't understand this. Xu Haodong said that he had contacted a better hospital. If he wanted to treat it, there was only one way to change the heart after successful matching. It costs a lot.
Do you have to change your heart when you listen to Uncle cha? Shake your head.
"The heart will live. You can't live without changing. "
Xu Haodong patiently explained to Uncle cha.
"No money."
"I have a dispute with Fang. Sir, I said, your shop is worth a lot of money. I want to buy your shop! "
"No more tossing. That's life. It's what should come."
"You can't think that, sir."
"If your aunt's leg is good, it's not cured, it's not cured, it's buried in loess. That's it."
Uncle Cha's back is bent, and his wife's eyes are watching the countdown to life. He is also overwhelmed by reality.
With his hands bent, Xu Haodong was so angry that he kicked a few feet on the wall, but he couldn't help it.
They are the same before life and death.
No way, no way to force.
On the one hand, money, mentality and age are all problems.
It's stuffy. It's uncomfortable. There is no way.
Back home, it was very quiet. Fang Zheng was painting. Xu Haodong sat on the sofa and rubbed his face.
I like to change my mood. Anyway, he will take good care of Fang Zheng.
Fang was not so crazy this time. He would eat three meals a day. Although he ate fast, he would take time to take a bath. Even in the middle of the night, he would sit by the well and stare at the distant mountain in a daze. Xu Haodong didn't dare to quarrel with him. He gently pushed open the window to see Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng had enough to sit. After smoking, he climbed back upstairs and continued to close the door.
It's a long time. It's been more than a week. I haven't come out to see the sun yet.
At the end of the work, he started the crazy mode and finished painting without sleeping.
Then came out to eat a bowl of rice, said three words, I was sleepy.
She plunges into the pillow and goes to sleep.
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