Chapter 522

Zhang Bing had an operation inside. The chief surgeon for him was Dr. Li, the director of surgery. He didn't know how many times he had carried out rescue operations such as gunshot wounds for the right soldier. His technology was very excellent. A small appendectomy was like killing chickens with a cow knife. It was a piece of cake for him.

Zhang Mingdi was relieved that he operated on Zhang Bing.

He asked Li Ruizhe to stay outside the operating room. He arranged for Zhang Bing to stay in the ward when he came out later. They left their mobile phone number. If there was any situation here, let Li Ruizhe call him.

The appendicitis removal operation was completed in more than ten minutes. Director Li asked Zhang Bing to stay in the operating room for observation for an hour. He pushed him out only when there was no problem.

During his operation, Zhang Mingdi had finished all the things he had to do. He greeted Zhang Bing who returned from the operation at the door of the operating room. Because he was too tired and anesthetized, he had gone to sleep.

Zhang Mingdi and pushed him back to VIP ward.

In the VIP ward, in addition to the patient's bed, there is also an escort bed. Zhang Mingdi gives the bed to Li Ruizhe and asks him to rest first and look after Zhang Bing himself.

Just after the operation, Zhang Bing had to hang several bottles of anti-inflammatory potions, as well as the analgesic stick needle that had been inserted in his hand. The analgesic pump could not be taken out until two days later. Otherwise, it would be troublesome after the needle was left in place. The boy slept in the dark. I don't know what day it will be tonight. All these had to be taken care of by Emperor Zhang Mingdi.

He sat on the sofa and stared at the hanging bottle from time to time to observe the remaining hanging water at any time.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Bing woke up twice by urine. Zhang Mingdi helped him up to the toilet at night.

In the toilet, there was an embarrassing and funny scene.

Zhang Mingdi helped Zhang Bing into the toilet, hung the infusion bottle on the support on the top, let him pee inside, and call him in when he peed well.

When he finished, he went out and waited.

Thinking in his heart, there will be no situation with such a small thing. I don't know. He waited outside for a while and didn't hear Zhang Bing call him in.

What happened?

"Zhang Bing, are you all right?" if you can make a pee, his brother is really talented.

Hehe, Zhang Bing is a talent in the wonderful world!

"Brother, brother,

Zhang Mingdi pushed the door in and smelled a strong smell of urine.

On Zhang Bing's face, he frowned, "what's the matter?"

"The inner pit is a little far away. I'm not careful, I'm not careful... I peed on my pants."

The words pee on your pants are so small that you can hardly hear them.

Zhang Mingdi heard it, and then his face was covered with black lines. Heaven, earth, his mother, let's chop the stupid thing with a thunder.

"Won't you stand in a little?" he said angrily. His mood can't be described as hate iron and steel. Brother, please, don't take the porcelain work without the diamond. What are you doing standing so far when you know you can't pee in?

Cough, as a former dragon and tiger, he had no problem standing so far away and peeing into the pit, but now he is ill. He has little strength all over his body. Urine also bullies him. He is ill and flows out soft. He didn't even enter the pit. A big bubble of urine peed all over his pants.

When he reacts, it's late and his pants are all wet.

He wiped in the toilet for a long time, but he still didn't dry it. It was wet and attached to his crotch, which was very uncomfortable.

Sobbing, Zhang Bing is also speechless and asks Qingtian why, why do such shameful things always happen to him?

God, can you make his life normal? He's shameful. He doesn't want to be laughed at by his brother all the time!

Er... Zhang Mingdi sighed silently. He is a patient. He is a patient. Don't worry about him, don't worry about him, relax.

Thinking like this, he calmed down a little and said, "wait, I'll get you pants."

He quickly got his pants back and handed them to Zhang Bing, "put them on."

Zhang Bing took it, closed the door and pounded in the toilet for a long time.

Zhang Mingdi was almost asleep. The door suddenly opened from inside. Zhang Bing stretched out his head and said pitifully, "brother, I just finished the operation and my legs can't be lifted. Can you help me?"

He sighed. Forget it. If you don't help him, tonight will be endless.

After Zhang Mingdi went in, he saw the shape of Zhang Bing behind the door. It was around the brigade commander who didn't change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front on weekdays. At this time, he couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

Zhang Bing behind the door, the clothes on his upper body are OK, but the lower part, er, is completely bare, but fortunately, the boy is still a little ashamed and can only cover it with his own hands.

In fact, everyone is a man. You have it and I have it. There's nothing to hide. It's easy to make people think about it.

Underwear and outer pants have to be changed. Since he has stripped off, just change into a clean one.

"Lift your legs, this one... Forget it, hold it steady, and I'll help you lift your legs."

Zhang Mingdi helped him lift his legs and put his underwear in his legs. In order to maintain his balance, Zhang Bing subconsciously let go of his cough and grabbed his brother's shoulder.

For a moment, what he had covered for a long time was exposed in front of his brother's eyes.

Zhang Mingdi vowed that he really didn't want to see him. Everyone was a man. He had some of them himself. There was no need to see others. He was not so boring. However, his brother's second brother was taken into his eyes at a glance.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Bing's place was bare, pink and white! Mao! no Pull!

As a man, he knows very well that in addition to his hair, that position is the place where men's hair is the most exuberant. At least, he is like this, but he really didn't expect that there are men who don't grow hair in that place in this world?!

Surprise! be surprised!

Brigade commander Zhang Da, who never gossip, couldn't help glancing at him. From this, we can see how incredible his heart is.

Sharp eyes jumped. He wondered if there was any hidden disease in Zhang Bing's thing?

Otherwise, how could it be so different.

When Zhang Bing saw that he was seen by Emperor Zhang Mingdi, his face flushed instantly. "Brother, I'll come by myself!" he hurriedly pulled up his trouser head and covered his cough under his underwear.

He knows that his place is different from others. He doesn't know why.

Because of this, he had a low self-esteem and was very reluctant to let people see him, but unexpectedly, when his brother saw him, he was not only embarrassed, but also depressed.

I don't know what his brother will think of himself.

As I knew, he would rather suffocate than pee

Zhang Mingdi helped Zhang Bing back to the hospital bed. They didn't speak. The atmosphere was a little embarrassed.

The next morning, Zhang Bing was suddenly shaken up from his dream.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw two big faces, Zhang Rudong and Hua Shishi. They came up to the top of his face and asked with concern: "son, how do you feel when you wake up?"

Ha, what's going on?

Why are his parents here!

Thinking it was his illusion, he quickly closed his eyes, waited for a few seconds, and then suddenly opened it. It was still his parents' face, not his illusion.

Zhang Bing couldn't hide his excitement. "Dad, mom, why are you here?"

I have been away from home for almost a month. I have never seen my parents for such a long time. I miss them very much, especially when he is ill and sick, especially when he misses his relatives.

Seeing him "Teng", he wanted to sit up. Zhang Rudong and Hua Shishi quickly stopped him, "don't move, be careful that the wound cracks!"

Zhang Rudong: "your brother called me in the middle of the night yesterday and said you were in hospital. Your mother and I were worried about you, so we flew over all night. Silly son, I said you would be acclimatized. This is not your place to stay. When you are almost cured, go back with your parents. Dad will arrange a good school again!"

When his son was so seriously ill, he naturally felt very distressed, but now that things have happened, no one can change it. He can only focus on the future, the place and school where the bird doesn't shit, and the crap major. He said he wouldn't let anything, and his son continued to read.

Zhang Bing panicked when he heard this. He spent so much energy to come here. He asked him to pack up and leave before it was over a month. He didn't want to say anything.

Zhang Bing had a dry smile on his face. "Dad, it's just a small acute appendicitis. It's not so big."

"Do you mean to blame me for making a mountain out of a molehill? Son, dad is for you. See for yourself. How long you've only been here and how many times you've lived in the hospital. See for yourself if you're angry with this place, or listen to Dad's advice. Let's get out of here early."

What Zhang Rudong is most dissatisfied with is not his son's University, but Zhang Bing's choice of a wonderful major, the Institute of archaeology. Ha ha, what's the matter?

Every time an old friend in business asks him about his son, "Lao Zhang, where is your youngest son studying?"

Always choking speechless, "hehe, I heard president Yang say that your son is studying in the Business School of Oxford University. Oxford University is not easy to enter. Your son must have a bright future in the future!"

"Oxford University is one of the top three famous universities in the world. It's really difficult to get into. I entrusted a lot of relationships. I have no way. Fortunately, my boy is still good enough to be admitted to that university by his own ability. My family knows that I work so hard. I also said that when I return home to help me with my business in the winter and summer vacation, my son is old, and I finally know that I love my father, ha ha ha!"

How happy he is, how cool Zhang Rudong is. He is also a son. Why is the gap so big?

His son relies on Oxford University and business school. His son, hehe, a small school with two books in Tibet, is an archaeology major he has never heard of. What can he do after learning this?

Anyway, in this situation, every time he turns off the topic, he has no way. Can he tell others the truth? My son studies in the Institute of Archaeology of Tibet University. Hehe, wouldn't his competitors in the mall laugh at him?