Qi Cheng had some impression of his master's wife.
She was a gentle and ordinary woman.
She looks very beautiful when she smiles.
Back then, Zhao Xincheng took him home for tutoring, and it was his teacher's wife who cooked for him.
If the tutoring time is too late, Qi Cheng will stay at the teacher's house.
When I wake up in the morning, I eat fried dough sticks and old tofu.
That taste is definitely Qi Cheng's favorite and the one he misses the most.
"Teacher, is your wife sick?"
Qi Cheng asked.
Zhao Xincheng hesitated for a second before finally saying, "It's not a serious illness. Just take some medicine and some IV drips, and it'll be fine!"
"If there's nothing else, teacher will leave first!"
Qi Cheng stopped Zhao Xincheng. "Teacher Zhao, your wife's illness is very serious, right?"
“Not heavy!”
"Teacher, I'm so grateful for your kindness! If there's anything I can do for you, please don't hesitate. If you need money..."
"Master Qi, I don't need your money."
Zhao Xincheng sighed. "Qi Cheng, I know what your master did back then!"
"You are now a disciple inheriting the master's teachings!"
"But you must understand that there are no ghosts or gods in this world, and there is no need for people to tell fortunes!"
"I know you're rich now."
"Please don't take those scams you do online offline, okay?"
Zhao Xincheng sighed.
"Sorry! I spoke a little harshly just now! However, I still want to advise you to stay on the right path!"
"If possible, go to school and further your studies."
Qi Cheng: "..." Teacher, you probably don't know that I have become a professor at Kyoto University.
After Zhao Xincheng finished speaking, he picked up his lunch box and left.
Qi Cheng looked at Zhao Xincheng's back and smiled gently.
Are you angry?
A little bit!
If it was an ordinary person, Qi Cheng would not care at all!
The way of divination!
No matter how true what others say is, as long as you have not experienced it yourself, the majority of people will still not believe it!
But this is his head teacher.
Back then, he was the best person to him besides Ge Qinghong.
If it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't even be able to get a junior high school diploma.
It is indeed difficult to make such an old scholar believe in divination, especially that of his own students.
Zhao Xincheng entered the hospital and greeted the security guard at the door.
He quickly walked up to the inpatient building and stopped in front of a ward on the first floor.
"Have you heard? The one who lives in the back room, her husband is an old teacher. He has worked for half his life, but he can't even afford the 100,000 yuan surgery fee!"
"I heard about it! That teacher has a pretty good reputation! He often helps students from families in financial difficulty!"
"It's a good reputation, so what? My wife is in the hospital and I can't afford the surgery. How pathetic! As for those poor students, haha, who has ever come to see them?"
"I heard about that guy, too. He's not even a formal teacher. He's just a temporary worker, helping students. What's his purpose..."
The corners of Zhao Xincheng's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
What they said is not wrong.
He has worked for half his life, and now his wife is in the hospital, but no one comes to visit her.
Not to mention students, even colleagues, no one has ever come.
Yesterday, the principal's wife came to the hospital for a checkup because she had a slight cough.
Various forms of care appeared in the teacher group.
Some of them were visited that night.
I was showing it off in the office this morning.
Compared with others, I am a complete loser.
"Dad! Are you here?"
Zhao Xincheng looked up and saw his daughter Zhao Xiaoqin.
"Now that you're here, why don't you go in?"
Just as Zhao Xiaoqin was about to enter, she heard the gossips of the group of people inside.
At that moment, Zhao Xiaoqin's face fell.
With a loud bang.
Zhao Xiaoqin kicked the door open.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The chattering inside stopped immediately.
Several people came out immediately.
Before leaving, one of them said, still unconvinced, "This is the truth, and I won't let anyone say it!"
"Say it again!"
Zhao Xiaoqin chased out, but was grabbed by Zhao Xincheng.
"They're right!"
Zhao Xiaoqin looked at her father helplessly. "Dad..."
"Come in!"
Zhao Xincheng walked out of the ward and came to the innermost bed.
The person lying on it is his wife.
My wife's eyes were closed and her expression was peaceful.
But his body was full of various needles!
Zhao Xincheng, I feel so sad!
If I had money, my wife wouldn't have to suffer this.
Zhao Xincheng reached out and touched his wife's sparse hair.
"You've suffered so much in this life!"
The wife didn't say anything, and she couldn't say anything.
He could only twist his eyes and comfort Zhao Xincheng.
"Dad! I told you a long time ago that we should open a cram school after class!"
"Xiao Ming's dad next door did the same thing. He made quite a bit of money in the past few years."
"Now, everyone has changed to a sedan!"
"Although I'm not allowed to do it these past few years, I've saved the money."
"You're nothing like me! Every tutoring session is free!"
“Sometimes, you even have to pay for food!”
"Now, there's not even a single student coming to see us!"
Zhao Xincheng sighed and said nothing.
The wife looked at Zhao Xiaoqin with a reproachful look!
The latter waved his hands helplessly.
"I know, I know! You guys volunteered! I was just talking, when did I object?"
Zhao Xiaoqin sat next to her and held her mother's hand.
"Mom! I just feel sorry for you."
As soon as Zhao Xiaoqin finished speaking, she felt her mother's hands lose strength.
When I looked at the instrument next to me, it was already sounding the alarm!
"Dad, look after Mom! I'm going to find a doctor!"
Zhao Xincheng also stood up anxiously.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I had paid the surgery fee earlier, you wouldn't be in any trouble!"
Not long after, several doctors came in, took a look at the patient's condition, and immediately asked someone to push him out!
The patient was quickly taken to the emergency room.
But the doctor did not go in.
Instead, he glanced at Zhao Xincheng and Zhao Xiaoqin.
"You must prepare for the worst!"
Zhao Xincheng panicked! "Doctor, what do you mean? Didn't you say that the worst-case scenario is only half a month away?"
The doctor nodded. "Theoretically, it should be two weeks! But the patient's condition is not optimistic right now."
"If you don't pay the surgery fee, there's nothing we can do!"
Zhao Xincheng was anxious! "But where can I find hundreds of thousands of dollars for surgery now?"
The doctor hesitated to speak, waved his hand, and went into the emergency room.
Zhao Xincheng took out his cell phone, looked through it, but couldn't make a call.
My wife has been in the hospital for half a year.
All those who can borrow money and ask for help have already been asked.
Although the money borrowed is not much, it is a token of my thoughtfulness.
I can’t open my mouth again!
"Can't find one?"
Zhao Xiaoqin looked at Zhao Xincheng and cried.
Zhao Xincheng shook his head.
"It's gone! It's gone a long time ago!"
"The only thing I can sell now is my house!"
"But no one wants our house!"
Zhao Xiaoqin also knew the situation and looked at the emergency room helplessly.
"That new internet celebrity Qi Cheng has been popping up in Longcheng these days. Isn't he your student? Try to find him!"
"Looking for Qi Cheng?"
Zhao Xincheng recalled the scene of their just meeting.
"But, I just told him that he's not doing his job properly!"
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