Chapter 504

Zhang Bing smacked his tongue. Indeed, he was the biggest patient. Even his brother knew that he had compromised. He was so big that he never felt that his brother cared about him as much as he did in recent days.

He couldn't wait to dig a piece of cake and put it into his mouth. It was so sweet and delicious. Zhang Bing ate it with a smile.

Eating sweets can make people feel better, and so it is.

He finished all the cake, and there was still more than half a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

In the morning, Zhang Bing was extremely bored, but he didn't dare to sneak out again last night. He really annoyed his brother and complained to his father. The consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhang Bing thought, it's really boring. Then take another day off and leave the hospital.

It's hard to go back to school for military training, but it's not so boring. If he can't stand the pain, he'll pretend to faint and come back to the hospital.

He couldn't help praising his wit. The idea of pretending to be ill could be attacked and defended. It couldn't be better.

Hehe, his wishful thinking is loud, but unexpectedly, his brother has invited him a big pick in the tumor field and flew back thousands of miles to treat him. He can't pretend to be ill soon.

Zhang Bing still doesn't know what "disease" he has. Director Xu doesn't tell him because for the sake of the patient's body, doctors generally don't tell the patient directly about diseases such as tumor and cancer. Since he plays, he needs to have a full set of eyes, so as to completely deceive people.

Cough, director Xu is also afraid that the boy knows more, which is not conducive to the singing of the play.

Tut Tut, look, what a considerate doctor who takes people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

At noon, as soon as Zhang Mingdi finished his work, he rushed to the hospital without stopping.

In the hospital, teacher Gan, the head teacher, pitifully felt that Zhang Bing had no relatives to accompany him. He came to deliver lunch to him in person and to convey the will of the school leaders.

"Zhang Bing, don't worry too much about the medical expenses. The school leaders are already discussing your problems. Maybe after this week, the school will organize a fund-raising. When the money is raised, you don't have to worry about your medical expenses."

Mr. Gan was afraid of his inferiority. He communicated with him patiently in the most gentle tone.

"Fundraising?!" Zhang Bing was stunned.

If Zhang Rudong knew that his son was poor enough to ask all the teachers and students of the school to raise money for him, he didn't know how to feel.

If he dares to take the money and pass it back to the upper class circles of city a, the whole Zhangjia will be laughed off.

"Teacher, you don't need to raise money." Zhang Bing shook his head like a rattle and resolutely refused.

Mr. Gan thought he was embarrassed and persuaded him: "Zhang Bing, you don't have to feel embarrassed. No one has a difficult time. You are in trouble now. Everyone lend you a helping hand. When you have the ability in the future, you can help more other people return to the society. Don't have too much psychological pressure."

Zhang Bing quickly waved his hand, "teacher, I'll think of my own way about medical expenses. I really don't need everyone to raise money for me!"

The teacher kept persuading him to cry and laugh. He wanted to take out the black gold card given by his father from his bag and prove it to him. Teacher, I'm a black gold card person. I really don't need to raise money.

Cough, explain that this black gold card was temporarily suspended by his father.

Seeing his stubbornness, Mr. Gan didn't want to argue too much on this issue, "Zhang Bing, give you time to think more about whether to raise money or not. The teacher respects your opinion."

People who receive donations don't agree, and it's unreasonable for him to force it.

This matter can be put on the agenda, but another matter has to be put on the agenda. "Zhang Bing, apart from the phone, is there any way to contact your family? You see, you have been hospitalized for two or three days and have never contacted your family. The school and teachers are very worried!"

This is the biggest headache for Mr. Gan. Zhang Bing's disease is a brain tumor, which has nothing to do with the military training of the school. The school is most out of humanitarian considerations. For the sake of the difficult situation of Zhang Bing's family, it will raise some medical funds for him. However, if he can't contact his parents for a long time, he is afraid that he will be bitten by his parents in the future, saying that the school has not contacted them for dereliction of duty.

It's not that teachers are narrow-minded. In fact, many similar things have happened in this society, so they have to be on guard.

Every time when it comes to contacting parents, Zhang Bing keeps silent.

If my parents knew about his illness, they would fly over to see him immediately.

When he fell ill, he pretended to be ill.

No, they must not know.

"Teacher, I don't know how to contact my parents. They have been working outside for many years. He has always taken the initiative to contact me. If they contact me, I can't contact them."

Zhang Bing just didn't say.

"Er..." teacher Gan was silent.

Tut Tut, how poor is it that you don't even have a mobile phone? Now in this society, even wandering beggars have mobile phones.

He once read a joke on the Internet that he was a garbage collector. When he found that there was a lot of garbage somewhere, he immediately sent a message to his associates to make a fortune in XX square.

Teacher Gan's eyes were full of sympathy. "Do you know where your parents work? See if the school leaders can find ways to contact people."

I don't know the phone. I always know where to work.

Zhang Bing's heart was pounding with waves.

What? What?

"What's the matter?" teacher Gan wondered when he didn't answer.

"Cough" Zhang Bing coughed twice unnaturally, "teacher, that place is very remote, let me think." try to delay time, run quickly in his mind, and search for remote place names.

After a minute, two minutes, three minutes, Mr. Gan was suspicious, "if you want to think so long?" how did he always feel that Zhang Bing didn't know, but was unwilling to tell his parents' contact information.

"Well, my parents are bricklayers. They move bricks, sand and cement on the construction site. Their work place is not fixed and has great mobility. After my college entrance examination, they didn't come back. They called me and told me that they seem to move bricks on a small construction site over Mohe, Heilongjiang. They didn't say the specific location, and I'm not very clear."

Tut Tut, it's really difficult for Zhang Bing. Heilongjiang is really far from Tibet. Fortunately, it's learned from the earth. Otherwise, where do you know that the town in the northernmost part of China's territory is called Mohe, which is located on the dividing line between China and Russia.

Teacher Gan frowns, Mohe, Heilongjiang?!

God, now some places have been found. He has asked. I hope the school leaders can find them.

When Zhang Mingdi arrived at the hospital, he saw Zhang Bing chatting with him while eating the lunch brought by his head teacher.

As soon as he pushed the door in, they immediately turned their eyes to him.

"Brigade commander Zhang, you come to see Zhang Bing again!" teacher Gan got up warmly to greet him.

It's a shame that his head teacher may not be as diligent as brigade commander Zhang.

Zhang Bing took the "brother" back from his mouth. He didn't forget his brother's repeated orders. When there were outsiders, he couldn't call him brother, but "brigade commander Zhang".

"Cough, Mr. Gan is here too. I happened to pass by. I stopped by to see him." Zhang Mingdi explained.

He is a brigade commander who manages everything every day. It's not quite reasonable to always run to the hospital to visit a student who can't beat him.

Zhang Bing saw the lunch box in his brother's hand with sharp eyes. His eyes lit up, "brigade commander Zhang, will you bring me dinner?" he was so excited that he had to jump down and get it by himself.

It's not that he dislikes the ordinary fast food brought by his head teacher. He's really used to eating delicacies. He has raised his mouth early. Ordinary meals feel like chewing wax when they are eaten in his mouth.

Zhang Mingdi reached out to stop him from moving and handed the lunch box in his hand.

"I don't know if it suits your appetite. Eat and see." Zhang Mingdi said coldly.

Zhang Bing happily took it and couldn't wait to open it. Suddenly, the smell of vegetables came to his nose. It was abalone soup and rice!

Wow, it's his favorite!