Chapter 489

I've never seen anyone so stupid and arrogant.

Zhang Mingdi waved at him impatiently, "OK, you go to dinner first."

When the lunch break time came, the freshmen dissolved one after another and poured out of the playground.

Hearing the meal, Zhang Bing instantly smiled, "Ouye!" he just smiled. Zhang Mingdi turned back and interrupted, "continue in the afternoon."

Er... Four words instantly hit the bottom of Zhang Binggang's rising mood.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses gallop past in my heart!

Ah, in the afternoon, his brother will continue his inhuman torture. It's impossible to live this day.

The melon eaters who were not as happy as the public put the funny video of Zhang bingkick on the campus network. In just one afternoon, the number of hits and forwarding of the video broke two records on the campus network, with 50000 messages, which was close to the bright photos of the school flowers of the Conservatory of music last year.

For a time, Zhang Bing of the first archaeological class became a popular man among freshmen. Freshmen basically knew him.

Instructor Lin, who was in charge of checking in the attendance of all freshmen during the military training, also heard about it. Others didn't know it. He knew it very well. Zhang Bing, who kicked the positive step and turned the corner, was not others, but the brigade commander's brother!

Wow, God is so good at joking. With this living brother, please ask brigade commander Zhang for the shadow area in his heart.

He didn't dare to tell others, because the brigade commander told him and Ma Yan not to tell anyone what happened in the dormitory in the morning. The brigade commander didn't want others to know their relationship.

Zhang Mingdi also doesn't understand that they are all brothers. Why are other people's brothers so clever and sensible and listen to their brothers? Why is the fighter in the second cargo his own brother?

How wonderful Zhang Bing is. He never takes the ordinary road. After being tortured by high-intensity military training for two days, he thought of a way to deal with it. Where there must be oppression, there must be resistance!

When the instructor asked them to run in circles, he pretended to twist his feet. The instructor asked them to stand in a military posture. Zhang Bing pretended to faint from heatstroke.

As soon as he fell underground, he was relaxed, but he was busy with instructors, head teachers, hospital directors and school doctors. Everyone hurriedly carried him to the infirmary for "rescue".

"This classmate, tell me what's wrong?" the school doctor examined him.

Zhang Bing lay on the stretcher bed in the air-conditioned school medical room, humming and hawing, "I'm not comfortable anywhere."

The school doctor was nervous, "dizziness, pain?"

Zhang Bing nodded, "dizzy, it hurts."

"Does it hurt?"

Zhang Bing: "it hurts."

"Do you feel dyspnea?"

Zhang Bing nodded, "doctor, I feel so uncomfortable. I feel like I'm dying!"

The school doctor was like a great enemy. It was terrible. The student's condition was very serious and complex. He had heartache, indicating that there was likely to be something wrong with his heart, dizziness, headache and pain, sudden cerebral hemorrhage at any time, and dyspnea. It was so complex and serious that it was far beyond the treatment scope of a school doctor.

The young male head teacher looked nervous. "Is the situation of school doctor and Zhang Bing serious?"

The school doctor looked serious and said, "director Li, Mr. Gan, we have to send this classmate to a big hospital for examination. His situation is not optimistic."

The two teachers did not dare to delay for a second. They found a car and rushed Zhang Bing to the municipal hospital for examination.

"Classmate Zhang Bing, you must tell the teacher what's wrong with you!" on the bus, the two teachers holding him from left to right were nervous and serious.

Zhang Bing stroked his chest, pretended to be uncomfortable and nodded.

I thought, is he acting too much? He just wanted to skip class. He didn't want to make such a big battle!

He knows better than anyone whether he has any physical problems. Now he has no problem cheating teachers and instructors, but he will reveal it when he goes to the hospital for examination later.

He was healthy enough to kill the tiger. There was no problem. Everyone knew he was pretending on purpose.

His head was running fast, "what to do, what to do?"

Forget it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

The hospital has been contacted. As soon as Zhang Bing's car arrived, medical staff rushed over with a stretcher. Under the command of professional medical staff, Zhang Bing was successfully transferred to the cart.

Turn on the green light all the way and go straight to the examination room.

Zhang Bing heard the conversation between the director of the hospital and the medical staff, saying that the operating room had been reserved. As soon as the situation was wrong, he immediately operated on the classmate. When he heard the word "operation", Zhang Bing immediately clicked in his heart and knew that he was completely playing big this time.

My heart, which had nothing to do, really felt bad this time.

"Plop, plop" was as fast as jumping out of my heart. I scolded in my heart. Shit, isn't it.

He quickly grabbed the director's hand: "teacher, no, no, no, I don't have surgery. My family is very poor, very poor, no money, I don't have enough to eat three meals, I don't even have a place to live, and I don't have money for surgery at all. I feel I'm much better. Send me back to school!"

As soon as the present teacher listened to it, his eyes immediately changed into a sympathetic expression, "classmate Zhang Bing, don't worry, let the doctor check it for you. The problem of money can't be taken out slowly, and the teachers and students of the whole school can provide you with strong backing."

Director Li cheered him on and asked him to see a doctor first.

What a sensible child, sin!

However, if Zhang Bing didn't say it, they really didn't see that the boy was white and clean. He didn't look like a child raised in a poor family at all.

If something like this happens, of course, the school should contact the parents immediately.

Zhang Bing kept his hand early. When filling in the parent contact number column of the school registration form, he just scribbled casually.

The teacher called and the voice prompt "the number you dialed is empty. Please check and dial again."

Director Li asked Zhang Bing for his family's contact number. Zhang Bing hesitated. The teacher asked again and again. Zhang Bing covered his face with his hand and sobbed: "teacher, my family is too poor to afford a mobile phone, sobbing..."

Er... The teachers were fooled around by him and burst into tears of sympathy.

This acting skill, tut Tut, Zhang erhuo, you chose the wrong major in college. What archaeology do you study? Go to the film academy. This acting skill, which you say to perform and open your mouth, will definitely be purple and red when you enter the performing arts circle after graduation!

What blood test, B-ultrasound, nuclear magnetic resonance... All came up to Zhang Bing.

Zhang Bing lied that he was too poor to afford a mobile phone. Director Li paid for the inspection first. When he contacted Zhang Bing's family, he asked his family to return it to him.

However, he also has psychological preparation. If Zhang Bing's family is really as poor as he said, the money will definitely not be enough. He is not bad for a hospital director. In addition, Zhang Bing seems to be in a serious situation and needs more treatment in the follow-up. If he can't raise money, he can only find the whole school's teachers and students to donate money to him.

The attending doctor in charge of receiving Zhang Bing was he Muze. He was in his 30s and 40s. He learned from the teacher about the patient's family economic situation. Out of the doctor's humanitarianism, the medical equipment and drugs he gave Zhang Bing during the examination were relatively cheap and didn't use too expensive things.

After hanging the hanging water, the doctors and nurses went out. Director Li went back to school to report the situation. Only the head teacher was left to accompany him in the ward. During the lunch break, the doctors who did brain CT examination didn't go to work and could only do it in the afternoon.

After tossing all morning, the head teacher was also tired. Seeing that Zhang Bing had no new situation, he leaned against the family escort chair to have a rest.

Zhang Bing slipped down from the bed quietly. There were three beds in this ward. His bed was the one closest to the door.

Carefully took down a bottle of transfusion and hung it on the mobile support. Zhang Bing quietly left the ward carrying the support.

Cough, he must talk to the attending doctor!