Chapter 154 The boy who carried you to the hospital was not him

She was the owner of a stationery store not far from the school when I was in high school.

Because he is kind and cheerful, he quickly became friends with his classmates.

That year, because Zhou Yaning spent all her money on alcohol, Jin Wu was unable to pay the school's information fee, so she kindly paid for Jin Wu.

He also knew her family situation and paid her twice as much part-time wages on weekends as previously agreed.

She also touched her head and said with a smile that if she needed any teaching materials or supplies in the future, she could come to her and get them free of charge.

After graduation, we gradually lost contact.

I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way.

"Doctor, what happened to my daughter? She was fine this morning. How could she suddenly get cancer out of nowhere?"

Ye Ping grabbed Director Zhang's arm, her eyes red. "She said she had stomachaches a while ago. I thought she just had a bad stomach, so I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect it to be..."

She covered her face with regret, tears streaming down her face. "I really deserve to die. If I had discovered it in time, I wouldn't have known that she didn't have a stomach problem at all, and the cancer could have been removed in time. If I had discovered it in time, I wouldn't have let such a young child ask the teacher for leave and go to the hospital alone..."

The woman's grief-stricken cries filled the emergency room, and even the medical staff who had seen life and death scenes couldn't help but sigh.

"Auntie Ye, please calm down."

Jin Wu walked forward lightly and held her trembling hand. "Do you remember me? I'm Jin Wu. I used to go to the high school across from your stationery store. I also worked part-time in your store on weekends. You helped me many times."

Ye Ping looked up at her with tears streaming down her face. She excitedly shook her hand as if she had seen a savior. "Xiao Wu, it's you! I heard you became a doctor. That's great. You've grown into a beautiful and outstanding young woman."

Ye Ping held Jin Wu's hand and burst into tears. "Xiao Wu, please save my daughter. She is only thirteen years old. It's her birthday next month. She has made an appointment with her friends to go to her idol's concert on her birthday. Xiao Wu, please save her. Auntie kneels down for you."

"Auntie Ye, please stay calm."

Jin Wu grabbed her arm in time, and her calm and clear voice seemed to have the power to soothe people. "It's not too late now. Although I can't guarantee that the upcoming operation will be 100% successful, please rest assured that all of our medical staff will do their utmost to ensure that your daughter can get through this difficult time safely as much as possible."

"Your daughter now needs your judgment to work with our doctor to finalize the next surgical plan."

Jin Wu glanced at Director Zhang standing next to her, who nodded for her to continue. "The first option is a traditional pancreaticoduodenectomy, and the second is a local resection..."

The whole process.

Jin Wu held Ye Ping's trembling and cold hand and took her to sit on a chair in the rest area outside.

Using his professional medical knowledge, he gently and patiently explained to her the specific operations, risks and other related information of the two plans.

He did not try to fool around or show any impatience just because the other party was a stranger.

With Jin Wu's patient explanation, Ye Ping gradually regained her composure.

"I decided to go with a local excision."

Ye Ping raised the back of her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes. "Although this plan is relatively risky and difficult, it sounds less traumatic than the first one and won't greatly affect her future life."

"Thank you, Misty."

Ye Ping looked at her gratefully. "I just heard a nurse say that after Xiaochun fell into a coma, you were the one who carried her from the third floor to the emergency room on the first floor. Thank you, Xiaowu. Thank you so much."

"How have you been lately?"

Ye Ping didn't pay much attention to the outside news. Her memory was still stuck on the time when Jin Wu was on campus. "Is he with that Fu?"

In order to recruit new students, Beijing No. 1 Middle School specially found Jin Wu and Fu Yuchen, who were ranked first and second in the grade respectively, to take a photo together and put it in front of the school gate for promotion.

In the photo, the girl has a neat ponytail and wears a black and white school uniform. Her eyes are clear and bright, and her beautiful eyebrows are slightly curved towards the camera.

The boy standing next to her had his hands behind his back, standing upright, his school uniform neatly and handsomely dressed. His bright face, as clear as the moon, facing the camera showed no expression.

But if you look closely, you can find that the corners of his lips are slightly raised, with an imperceptible curve.

I heard from students who came to her shop to buy notebooks and pens that Jin Wu liked the boy named Fu and was chasing after him all day long.

Ye Ping still remembers that when Jin Wu was choosing a pen for that boy, her usually cold eyes were sparkling.

"No, he and I broke up a long time ago."

Jin Wu's lips curled up. The glitter in her eyes that she had shown to the boy named Fu that day had now shifted to another man. "I'm already married. I love my current husband very much. He's already a stranger to me."

Happiness can be clearly seen on a person's face.

The girl who was chasing after classmate Fu back then was thin and cold, and she didn't exude the bright and confident vitality like she does now.

It seems that I have met the right person.

"That's good."

Ye Ping smiled and suddenly asked, "Is he the boy who carried you to the hospital on his back during the rainstorm?"

She was sorting the newly arrived goods at the time. As soon as she looked up, she saw a boy carrying a girl on his back and rushing into the heavy rain as if he was risking his life.

Later I vaguely heard that at that time, Imagiri was unconscious due to a high fever, and it was that boy who carried her to a nearby hospital.

Upon hearing this, Jin Wu was stunned in surprise.

It was autumn and winter that year.

She was unconscious due to a high fever in the backstage of the auditorium. When she regained consciousness and opened half of her eyes, she found that someone was holding her on his back.

Because he was covered with a coat and his consciousness was blurry, he couldn't see the man's face and figure clearly.

When she regained consciousness and opened her eyes, Jin Wu saw Fu Yuchen sitting in front of her.

"Aunt Ye, it's not him."

Jin Wu smiled and shook his head. "The one who sent me to the hospital that year was the male classmate surnamed Fu you just mentioned, but he and I have broken up..."

He was halfway through his words when Ye Ping interrupted him anxiously.

"How could it be that male classmate who sent you to the hospital?"

"Although it was raining heavily that day and the boy ran so fast that I couldn't see him anymore when I looked up, I clearly saw the boy surnamed Fu walking slowly in a taxi, holding an umbrella."

Ye Ping looked confident, "So, Auntie can guarantee that the boy who carried you to the hospital that year could not be him."