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"My name is Zheng Ren."
"Uncle Zheng, hello." Shi Jian held out his hand.
The hands were a little pale and very thin, with veins exuding blue under the skin, but not bulging under the thin skin. Like the moss struggling to grow in the cracks of the rock, it cannot grow into a towering tree anyway.
His muscles were atrophied, and he could even see bones.
"Call brother." Zheng Ren smiled and said to Shi Jian.
"You are so old ..."
"Call brother."
"Hello Brother Zheng."
"That's right." Zheng Ren was very happy, and really shook hands with Shi Jian seriously.
With his hands together, Zheng Ren could feel that his skin temperature was very low and his pulse was fine.
The physical condition is quite bad, the cachexia state, the life expectancy is less than 1 month.
"Shi Jian ..."
"Call me little stones, that's what my mother calls me." Shi Jian's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Zheng Ren and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zheng, can you borrow my phone for a while?"
"Ah?" Zheng Ren shuddered.
"I haven't played with my phone for a long time." Shi Jian said with some depression.
"Where's your cell phone?" Zheng Ren smiled and refused to refuse the child's kindness. "But there are no games on my cell phone, and it should be too late to download now."
"It's okay, I just look at it." Shi Jian said, "You can play any small game for a few minutes."
"I remember you said you were going to play in qualifying six months ago." Zheng Ren whispered when he saw the small stone holding the mobile phone, his eyes flashed with crystal clear light.
"My mother's mobile phone is gone, so I'll give her my hand." Little Stone's hands are thin, but his hand speed is not slow. If it is not cachexia, the body will be affected, I am afraid that it is not slower than Su Yun.
"Oh? You don't have to chat with qq anymore?"
"Well, I know I can't live long, there is no need to make a deeper impression on my classmates and friends. Otherwise, I will be sad," Shi Jian said dumbly. "It is a very interesting thing to live. ,it's a pity."
"..."
Zheng Ren was speechless, watching the flash of light and shadow on the screen of the mobile phone, reflecting the luster on the face of the small stone, and hearing his words, he felt a little sad.
"Brother, your phone doesn't even have a power-on password?"
"Well, it is too much trouble to set a power-on password." Zheng Rendao said.
"There are people like you who are so lazy," said Xiao Shishi. "Aren't you afraid that others will look at your phone?"
"I rarely use cell phones." Zheng Ren thought for a while, and he was indeed different from many people now. Needless to say, the power of a cell phone battery can last for two or three days. The biggest use is to chat with Yiren, besides it is to pass videos.
"Really, only the seniors are so good, it's not wrong to call your uncle." Little Stone was playing with a snake and his happy smile seemed very sweet. "It's all old age, rarely use a mobile phone. Uncle ... Brother, you will be abandoned by the times if you continue this way. "
Che, the little guy speaks like Su Yun's goods, a little bit bitter, is there any way to talk to adults?
Zheng Ren smiled and watched Little Rock playing with his mobile phone. He didn't speak, and the more he saw it, the more he felt sorry. My heart was empty, as if something was missing.
"Little stone, how do you play with your uncle's phone." The woman returned, mildly reprimanding.
"It's all right, he helped me adjust the screen resolution, I won't get it." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Shi Jian froze, staring at Zheng Ren with a bit of slyness.
"Oh." The woman didn't pierce this simple lie that couldn't be simpler, "Dr. Zheng, we're home."
"Wait a minute, is the film of Little Rock in?"
The woman nodded and pulled out the organizer under the bed, saying, "It's all his films and past medical records. I marked the time."
Zheng Ren looked at a box full, and heaved the box heavier than the small stones.
"Dr. Zheng, if you're interested, I'll give it to you." Wen Xiaonuan said, "I happened to go back with a small stone. This box is too heavy, and I will come back to collect it several times."
Zheng Ren knew that he did not want to continue treatment, so retaining these documents and previous information was of no use. Bringing these things home will only make people think things are useless.
He didn't say anything, but nodded, went out to find a small flat car with garbage, and hugged the finishing box.
He greeted the nurse in the ward and said that he would return the box, and Zheng Ren came to Xiaoshi Stone.
"Brother, I will give you the mobile phone." Little Stone played for a while, like charging a few minutes of electricity, and the whole person was a little spirited.
Zheng Ren took the phone and glanced deeply at the small stone.
Wen Xiaonuan was packing, and Shi Jian whispered, "Thank you for seeing me. Goodbye."
"bye."
"It's really goodbye this time," Little Stone murmured.
Zheng Ren's heart frowned.
But Shi Jian said nothing wrong, ten days, dozens of days, Bai Ku had a gap. This meeting was really the last time I met.
Will it? Zheng Ren looked at the finishing box placed on the flat car outside, and raised his eyebrows like a knife.
Instead of looking back at Shi Jian, he raised his hand, raised it, and then pulled away with a flat car.
Because there is a flat car, it is not very convenient to get into the elevator. The elevator who has waited for a long time is returning to the intervention department.
"Boss, are you messing around? It's hard to sell the waste paper now, which is different from the previous years." Su Yun asked casually when he saw the bin.
"Information about that child." Zheng Rendao, "The family gave up, I'll take a look back."
"..."
Even Su Yun was speechless this time.
The family gave up, or a patient who had advanced cancer six months ago. Does it make sense to bring back information like a hill?
He looked at Zheng Ren puzzledly, his eyes filled with inquiries ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mr. Zheng, what child? "
"I happened to meet a child who was late for cancer six months ago. Now I'm sick, I'm afraid I can't live for a month." Zheng Ren said flatly, he took out the information. As Wen Xiaonun said, the information is carefully arranged in chronological order, with labels in the middle, and it is quite easy to find information for a certain date.
He has been in medicine for many years, and Zheng Ren has seen strange family members. Basically, there are the most people who have different original materials, and only 10% of them can take them with them.
Like Wen Xiaonuan, I have never seen it before.
"Wow, the family members of the patient who are very attentive." Lin Yuan also saw the door and admired.
"Flat car, help me to be sent to the third hospital, the eighteenth floor, the third department of oncology." Zheng Ren threw the miscellaneous work to Lin Yuan.
As soon as Lin Yuan wanted to come up to see what was happening, Boss Zheng was thrown out to work.
She had a bitter face and was helpless to pull the flat car and leave the office.