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Wang Jiangmin was entrusted by Guo Jingjing. Originally, he only needed to wake up. However, for some reason, he not only went to wake up, but also personally drove the Zhang family to the county hospital.

"Doctor Wang, I really don't know how to thank you." When they got on the bus, Zhang Fugui repeatedly said thanks. Yamada Zhizi and they were in another car. Wang Jiangmin's car only contained him, Zhang and Zhang Fugui.

Wang Jiangmin said with a smile: "don't be so polite, Uncle Zhang. I used to eat a lot of Aunt Zhang's food. At that time, brother Qingge was ill, and Aunt Zhang sent me food every day. I always remember this kindness."

"Hey, it's corn cakes and pumpkin pie. It's not good. I'm sorry to say that." Zhang also said with a smile.

"It's not a good thing. It's all made by yourself. What can be better than your own home? It's all real stuff." Wang Jiangmin said that everyone was happy to hear this, so did Zhang and Zhang Fugui.

"Oh, I read a lot of this book, but the words are different. It's warm. Dr. Wang, you and your father are good people." Zhang Fugui praises Zhang Shi in front of him. Zhang also nods repeatedly.

Wang Jiangmin glanced at them in the rear mirror and said: "in fact, I think that the most important thing is to be a person. No matter how many books that person has read and what he has experienced, he is a good man who can always treat others sincerely and not hurt others. Therefore, in my opinion, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are good people, and brother Qingjing and Jingjing are also good people."

"Er..." Zhang Fugui's face was embarrassed, but it was not good to interrupt Wang Jiangmin's words. The Zhang family also slightly lost his mind.

"In those days, Aunt Zhang decided to take care of his sick brother Qing despite all the rumors. Although I was young at that time, I saw it with my own eyes. Aunt Zhang treated him as her own son. This great and selfless maternal love deeply shook me."

"Well, it's true that your aunt suffered a lot and suffered a lot for ah Qing. But now, ah Qing has found a family member, patted his buttocks and left. Jingjing? He did that shameless thing again... "

"Uncle Zhang, that's not what I said. I've heard something about Jingjing. Maybe most people can't accept it, but it has nothing to do with being honest and shameless. I think any love is normal and sacred. If we fall in love with each other because of one's appearance, is this kind of love too superficial?"

"But But like a man, this This is illness Zhang Fugui still can't accept it.

Wang Jiangmin laughed: "Uncle Zhang, did you forget? I'm a doctor. I don't know if I'm sick? Yes, he was once seen as a mental illness. "

"You see, isn't it still a disease?" Zhang Fugui didn't wait for Wang Jiangmin to finish, then interrupted. Zhang's expression became particularly stiff. He sat there motionless, holding his wrist tightly in one hand.

"But --" Wang Jiangmin lengthened his voice. "However, the mental health Classification Manual of the United States has no longer listed it as a mental problem, and China's CCMD no longer takes it as a classification of psychological problems. Homosexuals do not have any changes in mental mechanism, nor do they have cognitive, emotional and behavioral discomfort. Therefore, it can not be called mental illness People have the right to choose love. It's natural to have prejudice. It's just like love between old and young. Some people can accept it, others can't accept it, but it's not a disease.

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"Dr. Wang, this Isn't it really a disease? " Zhang leaned over and asked.

"Yes." Wang Jiangmin replied quickly and definitely, "in fact, I admire Jingjing. He can face his feelings so calmly. It's estimated that all of us can't imagine the pressure he is under now. He should have struggled, but unfortunately, the most uncontrollable thing in the world is his love. He should have, and has suffered …” Wang Jiangmin once felt this kind of pain and struggle, so when he said this, he also had a resonance. Now when he thought of those times, Wang Jiangmin still felt unbearable pain.

"Therefore, what Jingjing needs now is the tolerance of relatives I admire him very much. I really admire him. At least, if it was me, I might not have the courage of him... "

Not necessarily, certainly not. However, only Wang Jiangmin knows this. He has struggled for 20 years and even listed many reasons and precedents, but he still has no courage to do so.

"Aunt Zhang, in fact, I will take this trip specially to tell you about your condition because Guo Jingjing came to my house at daybreak. I sincerely hope that I can explain your situation well and let you go to the hospital for an examination as much as possible. Aunt Zhang

, Jingjing and brother Qing are sincere to you and Uncle Zhang. They look at you more than he does We all matter, really.

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Zhang Fugui opened his mouth, looked back at Zhang and Wang Jiangmin, and finally could not say anything. He sighed and leaned back to the window. Looking out of the window, he looked irritable.Zhang's face is also a trance sitting there, do not know what to think, and then went to the hospital, Wang Jiangmin did not say anything.

When he arrived at the hospital, Wang Jiangmin was a doctor. There was good communication between doctors and doctors. With Wang Jiangmin there, he obviously saved a lot of trouble. His colleagues had different attitudes and were very kind and gentle.

"My aunt found out rheumatic heart disease a few years ago. It is easy to repeat in winter, so she has been relying on medicine to recuperate, and there is no big problem. She suddenly fainted two days ago, so she wanted to have a check-up."

Wang Jiangmin said the situation, the doctor also understood, nodded and said: "OK, do a test first."

The doctor asked Zhang's heart color Doppler ultrasound and other examinations. The examination results came out, and Wang Jiangmin also looked at it. Zhang's condition became worse. The doctor's suggestion was to have an operation. Wang Jiangmin was not at ease. However, he asked the hospital to give Zhang a more detailed examination.

While waiting for the result, Zhang Fugui's face was not good. Although Wang Jiangmin said that the result had not come out, he had seen a lot. There was no reason why there were so many items to be checked for a heart problem. He called Yamada Zhizi aside.

"Branch, you hurry up, call Yu He and let him come back quickly."

Yamada Zhizi stood still, the small satchel in his hand, standing upright.

"What's the matter? Why not Zhang Fugui asked.

Yamada Zhizi thought for a moment and said, "father-in-law, the result has not come out yet. I think it will distract Yu He. At the end of the year, his work is very busy."

"Is the company more important than your mother?" Zhang Fugui was a little unhappy. When he was old, he wanted to have children and grandchildren to rely on. Yamada Zhizi's words obviously touched Zhang Fugui's bottom line.

"Yes," nods Yamada. "Yuhe is not an ordinary man. He has hundreds of workers living by him. These people can't live without him. Father in law, you are his father-in-law. You should be considerate of him. Besides, he has been very hard during this period of time."

"What nonsense! My mother is ill, the son is not in the side to take care of, spread out to still don't let a person point at the backbone to scold? If you're in a hurry, call me, or you don't, give me your cell phone and I'll call. "

Zhang Fugui's coarse words made Yamada's eyebrows frown, leaving Zhang Fugui at his feet, retreated and gently covered his nose.

Zhang Fugui stretched out his hand for a long time, and Yamada Zhizi still shook his head firmly: "I'm sorry, father-in-law, I can't do that."

Zhang Fugui's eyes darkened.

"Uncle gongchang,

Wang Jiangmin called people over there. Zhang Fugui didn't have time to talk nonsense with Yamada Zhizi, so he went to Zhang's side.

"Well, Dr. Wang, how are you?"

Wang Jiangmin looked at the two old people and tried to slow down his airway: "the results of the examination have come out. Aunt Zhang's condition is getting worse. Originally, the doctor and I thought that we could give Aunt Zhang an operation. But Aunt Zhang has high blood pressure. As a result, the operation can't be done for the time being. Besides, Aunt Zhang is old after all. If she really has an operation, we are worried that she can't stand it, after all It's very harmful to the body to have an operation, so the final result is to continue to use drugs

Zhang Fugui has been a farmer all his life. Although he did something else when he was young, for him, what needed surgery was not a minor illness or a small disaster. He rubbed his hands nervously for a moment, looked up at Wang Jiangmin and asked, "well That does not make an operation, just take medicine OK? Isn't it heavier? "

"So it's better to be hospitalized and observed in the past few days. After that, the family should pay attention to Aunt Zhang's physical condition at any time, and never be careless. They take Aunt Zhang to the hospital for a physical examination every once in a while, so that even if there is any situation, it can be treated in time."

After listening, Zhang Fugui did not return to his mind for a long time.

But Zhang came out of the rest room and said with a smile, "I'm so old. I've been living and earning for years. Besides, it's not cancer. If you get cancer, you can cure it. What am I afraid of?"

Wang Jiangmin said with a smile: "Aunt Zhang, you are right. In fact, we all live in this world for one year less than one year. Accidents may happen to anyone at any time. But if everyone lives in such an assumption every day, how can we realize the happiness of the moment?"

Zhang nodded with a smile. She didn't know the words Wang Jiangmin said, but she still understood the meaning and she could accept it.

"But can we postpone the hospitalization until the end of the year? No one wants to stay in the hospital for the Spring Festival. " Zhang said.

"Well, I'll visit you every other day. We don't have to be hospitalized." Wang Jiangmin agreed to this. "That's too much trouble. If I'm not feeling well, I'll call you. It's winter and the new year is coming. I don't want to bother you to run away."

Wang Jiangmin was not forced to say so.

After that, Zhang took Wang Jiangmin aside and spoke to him.

"Dr. Wang, don't tell Jingjing about my illness. If he wants to ask, you can tell him that I'm ok. Let him go to his father. After so many years, they haven't separated during the Spring Festival, and this year is no exception. Ah Qing certainly wants to let him go. They must be worried about me."Zhang said, his eyes were red. Wang Jiangmin looked at it and sighed in his heart. He nodded and could not say a word.

"That's it. Your grandmother's condition is not good, but it's not so bad. She's in her seventies. One day,

should face it. But maybe Aunt Zhang may be well raised and live to ninety-nine. At that time, she may worry that you think she has lived too long."

Wang Jiangmin stood under the eaves of the door and told Guo Jingjing about his visit to the hospital today. Hearing this, Guo Jingjing shook his head and earnestly said, "I will not."

Wang Jiangmin looked at Guo Jingjing with a straight face. In his memory, Guo Jingjing was always like this. He used to think that the child was too stuffy, didn't talk much and didn't like to laugh. How to get along with people when he entered the society, but now, he suddenly envies Guo Jingjing's integrity. It seems that all things will be faced squarely in front of him. Only when people dare to face up to the problems and not hide and be afraid, can they To really solve this problem.

This is what Guo Jingjing did, but he can't do it. Not only he, but many people can't do it.

"All right, my words are here. Your grandmother hopes you can go to your father. Don't worry. I'll take care of you here. Go to brother Qingge. I think brother Qing will miss you."

"Well, I'm flying tomorrow afternoon. Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Wang Jiangmin pursed his lips and laughed, patted Guo Jingjing on the shoulder, said goodbye to humanity and left.

Guo Jingjing enters the room. Guo Zizhang is playing with the dishes and chopsticks. Seeing Guo Jingjing enter the door, he looks up and smiles: "have a meal. Jingjing, come and have a taste. How about my cooking?"

Guo Jingjing went to the table and sat down. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted a mouthful of braised cabbage.

Guo Zizhang turned on the light in the room and came back. He asked excitedly, "how about it? How does it taste? "

Guo Jingjing chewed a few times and looked up at Guo Zizhang: "very..."

"Delicious?"

"It's like the food I eat in the university canteen. It tastes like..."

Guo Zizhang held the last hope and asked, "very nostalgic?"

“…… That's not very good

"Bang!"

Guo Zizhang fell on the table, but did not see Guo Jingjing's smile.

Let you order so many things for me to eat, can support me to death!

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