Chapter 492

Director Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at him quietly for a few seconds.

If you guessed correctly, the officer was the brigade commander who hated Zhang Bing every time he chatted with him. Zhang Bing gave the officer who was said to be cold-blooded and ruthless a proper nickname, called the devil brigade commander.

Well, the boy's description is quite appropriate. When he saw this man, he also felt that the officer was difficult to get along with.

At this time, director Xu did not know that Zhang Binggen, the commander of the army commander who was often make complaints about him, was actually a brother.

The patient's condition is the patient's privacy. Doctors are generally not allowed to say it to the outside world, but Zhang Mingdi has reasonable reasons to learn about Zhang Bing's condition from him. After all, the brigade commander is the general person in charge of the freshman military training, and Zhang Bing fainted during the training of his soldiers.

Whether from the perspective of humanitarianism or the general director, he has the responsibility and obligation to understand Zhang Bing's condition and try his best to help him.

Zhang Bing's illness can't be explained in a moment and a half. Director Xu asked Zhang Mingdi to sit down and he told him carefully.

Zhang Bing knows better than anyone whether he is ill, but he takes money to help others eliminate disasters. Since he has received grandpa 50000, he has to help Zhang Bing please this trouble.

The boy must be hiding from the cold faced and ruthless brigade commander of the military region?

He still remembered that the boy said that the devil brigade commander deliberately targeted him. If he had no choice, the boy wouldn't make such a dirty move to deal with him.

In that case, he made his illness a little more serious and asked the brigade commander to let the boy go.

Director Xu sighed, "Ah, Zhang Bing's condition is not optimistic. The child is so young that he has such a disease. It's really pathetic. The specific name of his disease is' pituitary granular tumor '. After patch observation, it is benign at present, but there is the possibility of disease at any time. Moreover, the canceration rate of this disease is very high. At present, there is no successful cure case of this disease in the world..."

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Mingdi came out of the director's office with heavy steps.

Zhang Mingdi may not believe his brother's words, but what the doctor said gave him no reason not to believe it.

How could this happen? His brother is still so young. Why did he suddenly get such a serious disease? Does Zhang Rudong know about Zhang Bing? Should he inform him.

Although he had a bad relationship with Zhang Rudong's father and son and hated the man, Zhang Rudong was his father after all. Thinking about the picture of white haired people sending black haired people, he was confused and couldn't bear it!

Zhang Mingdi walked to the door of his brother's ward again, took a deep breath and opened the door.

"Ah ha, it's so funny, brother Bo. Look, this guy's falling posture is so wonderful, talent!" Zhang Bing laughed wildly and handed his tablet to the patient in the next hospital bed.

The computer is playing a variety show of extreme breakthrough.

Zhang Bing's sick friend next door took it over and looked at it for a few seconds. He also laughed wildly similar to Zhang Bing.

They laughed so hard that they didn't notice the arrival of emperor Zhang Ming.

"Cough" Zhang Mingdi stood in front of Zhang Bing's hospital bed and deliberately coughed twice to attract his brother's attention.

Sleeping trough, why do you seem to hear his brother's voice?

Zhang Bing secretly scolded in his heart. He must have scolded his brother too much recently, which made him feel a little like a soldier.

No response?!

Maybe his voice was too low. Zhang Mingdi coughed loudly again, "cough!"

Eh, the cough was so much like his brother who kept a straight face all day, as if the whole world owed him a "sorry". Zhang Bing couldn't help looking back.

Suddenly, the whole person fell back to the head of the bed and his pupils widened.

It's a big trough. It's not his illusion. His brother really appeared in the ward and stood by his bed, less than one meter away from him!

"Brother... Why are you here?" it was so sudden that she couldn't straighten her tongue.

Zhang Mingdi looked at his brother and gently opened his lips. "I heard you were ill. I came to see you."

Zhang Bing smiled and waved his hand. "It's all right. If he has a small problem, he'll just stay in the hospital for a few days." although lying in the hospital is more comfortable than standing in the sun, it's also very boring. He's thinking about it. After a few days, he will go back to school to continue military training. If he's too hard and tired, he won't be hurt if he faints again.

This little abacus, tut Tut, good thief!

The more brilliant the smile on his face, the more unhappy Zhang Mingdi's heart was.

A little problem. It seems that Zhang Bing doesn't know much about his condition. Generally, doctors don't directly tell patients about this disease. They are afraid that the patient's psychological pressure is great, which is not conducive to his condition.

"Well, well, as long as you take good rest, you'll get well soon." Zhang Mingdi choked in his throat. "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it?" he found an excuse to leave the ward.

He knew several Dean professors, who were masters in the treatment of tumors. Unable to ignore his brother's disease, Zhang Mingdi was eager to call for consultation and asked his friends to help treat Zhang Bing.

Zhang Bing was happy when he heard this. Pretending to be ill was really good. Look at his brother's attitude towards him now!

——What would you like to eat? I'll buy it?

Memory, his brother has never spoken to himself so gently.

He volunteered to be the wronged leader. Of course, Zhang Bing won't be polite to him. Staying in this broken hospital is extremely boring. Eating snacks can kill time. Ahaha, he wants to eat more things.

"Brother, it's time for you to come. I want to eat a lot, including Chen Ji's ancestral barbecue and fandora running in cake..." Zhang Bing reported a long list of food names, some of which Zhang Bing had never eaten himself.

How did he know?

Cough, because he was bored, he happened to be watching the variety show "China on the tip of the tongue" these two days. He just saw the introduction of Tibetan food, which made his mouth water and his stomach rumble. If Zhang Mingdi didn't come, he wanted to sneak out of the hospital and get a taste of the charm of those food.

Someone is willing to be an errand runner. Zhang Bing's smile can't be stopped. Look at his expression of small people's success.

Let him laugh now. Take the time to laugh more. When his brother finds out the truth, hum, Zhang Bing, you'll be spanked by your brother!

"Brother, do you remember?" Zhang Bing was afraid that his brother could not remember clearly.

Zhang Mingdi pursed his lips, "it's all right, I recorded it with my mobile phone." after working in the brigade commander's position for so long, how can he have no backup? Zhang Mingdi was prepared for this result.

Zhang Bingzhi nodded. His brother is worthy of his brother. I admire him. If he was asked to report it again, he may not be able to report it all.

I don't know whether it's intentional or not. Zhang Bing holds the delicious food in scattered locations, some in the east of the city, some in the west of the city, some in the south of the city, and some in the north of the city. It takes a lot of time to buy everything in Western Zhejiang.

It's hot. It's almost noon. Jogging in the sun is enough.

Zhang Mingdi didn't say anything. He just asked him to wait and bought it without stopping.

He phoned while driving.

"... Professor Qu, you are an expert in this field. I believe in your medical skills, so my brother asked you." Zhang Mingdi begged him for help.

"Well, I'm abroad now. I'll fly back in the evening as soon as the afternoon lecture is over." it's expected to arrive tomorrow evening.

Zhang Mingdi said gratefully, "thank you, Professor Qu."

The other party went to the United States for academic exchanges. In order to help himself, he cancelled all the itinerary and flew back. It's very embarrassing for him.