AWB Chapter 49
Chapter 49
"What do you think I should give my aunt a better note?"
After seeing off the old couple, Fan Zhean sat back in the co-pilot, and they were on their way to the hospital.
Xu Zhenzhen said: "Whatever you want. I call your mother Sister Li, and you call my mother Auntie. Isn't it a difference in generation?"
"It doesn't matter now, sooner or later we will have a unified name." Fan Zhe'an entered a note on the phone: Boss Xu's biological mother.
Xu Zhenzhen's mobile phone that was charging in the car lit up, and it was Ai Ye who called him.
Xu Zhencheng transferred the call to the car monitor and clicked on it.
"Xu Chengzheng, what you talked to me last time, I always feel that something is wrong after thinking about it. You said that person, can't it be Fan Zhe'an?"
Fan Zhe'an and Ben'an were sitting next to him.
Xu Chengxin: "Yes, it's Fan Zhe'an, Sister Ye is smart."
"You old cow eats tender grass! You, you, you!" Ai Ye ran out of words after cursing, "Fan Zhe'an, you can do it too, can you handle others?!"
Fan Zhean laughed in a very small voice.
Ai Ye paused for a few seconds, "Fan Zhe'an is beside you?"
Xu Zhencheng glanced sideways at Xiao Fan, who had a low smile, and asked him to answer.
"Mr. Ai, hello, I'm Fan Zhe'an, I've heard my friends from No. [-] Middle School mention you."
Ai Ye laughed twice, "Which friend?"
"Qiao Zheng."
Xu Zhenzhen didn't know him, but Ai Ye knew him very well.
"Qiao Zheng? You know him? The bastard in our class hasn't come to class for a few days. Does he still want to take the college entrance examination? If you want to meet him, let me know and let him contact me when he has time."
Fan Zhe'an: "Okay, I will convey it for you."
"Okay, you guys, we're getting off topic," Xu Zhencheng said, "Sister Ye, how did you help me with the matter I entrusted to you?"
Ai Ye: "Don't worry, the day after tomorrow at the latest."
"Okay, just send it over there."
After hanging up the phone, Fan Zhe'an didn't ask what was the matter, Xu Zhencheng said by himself, "I'll give you a surprise in two days."
"Why did you suddenly give me a surprise? What's the day in two days?" Fan Zhe'an was a little surprised.
"Children's Day, celebrate my children's day," Xu Zhenzhen calculated the time, "Actually, it's not because of Children's Day, I just want to give you a gift."
"Okay, then I'll look forward to it."
Before entering the ward, I heard the girl sobbing and crying.Xu Zhenzhen's heart tightened, and he strode in.
Fufu was sitting on a chair, with a piece of cloth tied around his neck, his normally bright eyes turned into rabbit eyes.
There was an electric fader on the table, and the dean was helping Fufu comb his hair.Fufu cried very sadly, "Brother Chengcheng, I'm going to shave my hair again, and I'm going to be an egg again! Other kids will say I'm a little bald again."
Xu Zhenzhen squatted in front of her, "Who said our Fufu is a little bald man? I'll help you spank his ass next time."
Fufu sobbed, and choked up: "Brother Chengzheng, Brother Xiaofan, let me tell you, I told you, I didn't even cry during the injection today! I'm so strong!"
Xu sincerely looked at the dean.The dean said: "In order to carry out the bone marrow transplantation smoothly later, Fufu started chemotherapy today."
Chemotherapy is much more painful than ordinary infusion. Fufu didn't cry, but at this moment, because of her not-so-long hair, she cried so much that everyone present felt sad.
Fan Zhean bent her upper body and rubbed the top of her hair, "Is there anything Fufu wants? Children's Day is coming soon."
"I want to hear brother Fan sing to me!" Fufu raised his head and tried to force a smile.
"Okay, I'll sing for you tomorrow." Fan Zhe'an said pitifully, "Heal your illness obediently, and when you recover, my brother will teach you how to play the piano."
Fufu nodded.
Xu Zhenzhen asked: "Can I not shave my head?"
The dean also stroked Fufu's soft hair, "If you don't shave your head in advance, Fufu will be even more sad to see her hair fall out little by little. She is a beautiful girl."
"Fufu is a beautiful girl." Xu Zhencheng felt a little sad, "Everything looks good."
Dean: "There is a wig seller next to the hospital. I'll go buy a wig for Fufu tomorrow."
Fufu understood: "It's okay, brother sincere! I'm used to being an egg! Hehehe, when I recover from illness, my hair will grow back."
At a young age, Fufu spoke words of comfort to others, but his small face could not hide the sadness.She blinked her eyes hard twice and stopped crying, "I'm not afraid! Shaving your hair doesn't hurt at all, but can you stop looking at me, I'm so ugly with the little bald head!"
Xu Zhencheng lowered his eyes and said, "Brother will come to see you tomorrow."
After speaking, he stood up and pulled Fan Zhe'an out of the ward.
After returning home, Xu Zhenzhen didn't say much, and stood by the balcony and smoked two cigarettes.
Fan Zhean took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in his hand, and lit it against his mouth.He's past the age when he thinks smoking is cool, and now he's at the age when he thinks the occasional cigarette is a stress reliever.
The two of them swallowed clouds and mist with their own thoughts.
"Do you still want to be a doctor now?" Xu Zhenzheng blew out a smoke ring, "I don't see this kind of thing often, but I can't stand it once I see it. Doctors have to see it every day."
Fan Zhean imitated him and blew out a smoke ring, then dispersed the smoke ring and said, "I will still be a doctor."
"I'm talking about whether you want to, not whether you will." Xu Zhencheng raised his long hair and said, "The things you believe will definitely not change, but will you really like this job?"
Fan Zhe'an didn't answer immediately, the cigarette shortened little by little between his fingers, and he took another deep breath.The hazy mist shrouded in my heart is slowly dissipating, and everything is suddenly becoming clear.
This is all thanks to Xu Chengcheng, who taught him a lot unintentionally.
Being a doctor is not only a profession, but also a responsibility. Now that you choose it, you have to bear that heavy responsibility.
To be responsible to others is to be responsible to yourself.
But what is needed is not only a sense of responsibility, but also a sense of faith that can persist for a long time.
Xu Zhencheng walked into the living room and took out a pair of scissors.
When Fan Zhean looked over, he had already cut off a bunch of hair without any warning.
Fan Zhe'an opened his eyes wide, watching Xu Zhencheng so easily cut off the long hair that many people envied little by little.
A pain in my heart.
Fan Zhe'an walked over and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "Xu Chengcheng, your cut is so ugly, I'll cut it for you."
Xu Zhenzhen collected the hair in his hand and carefully placed it on the table, "These hairs are just right for Fufu to make a beautiful wig."
Xu Zhenzhen can always say heavy words in a relaxed tone.
Fan Zhe'an took the scissors, looked at his hair which was long on one side and short on the other, but couldn't help it.
Xu Zhencheng found a hairstyle in his mobile phone, and said in a brisk tone: "Don't cut it too short, cut it like a wolf tail like I did in college, or I won't get used to it all at once."
Fan Zhean glanced at the hairstyle in the picture and remembered, "I'm not particularly good at it."
Xu Zhencheng lit another cigarette, "It's okay, you can play whatever you want, as long as you don't dislike me when you look at me."
"Xu Chengcheng, look up." Fan Zhe'an said softly.
Xu Zhenzhen, who was sitting, raised his head when he heard the words, and saw Fan Zhean bent down and kissed him.
The kiss was light and long, not as fanciful as they usually are.
It was just a very ordinary kiss, but it made Xu Zhencheng's heart flutter.
When Fan Zhean stood up again, Xu Zhenzhen noticed that his eyes were a little red, but it didn't look like he was crying.
Xu Zhencheng smiled at him, "Child, cut my hair, why are you crying? Do you feel sorry for me? I think it's okay. I don't have much plot about my hair. I keep my long hair because of Fufu, and I cut my hair because of Fufu. There is a beginning and an end. gone."
Fan Zhean started to move the scissors, every movement was like he was writing, not messy at all.
Fan Zhe'an said: "You are so kind, I can't bear to let you go."
Xu Zhencheng extinguished the cigarette after only two puffs, "Didn't you blackmail me a long time ago?"
Fan Zhean said that his workmanship is not good, but Xu Zhenzhen looked in the mirror and found that Fan Zhean's cut was exactly the same as the wolf's tail in the picture, the short one reached the sideburns, and the long one reached the shoulder socket.
"Fuck, I think I'm so handsome." Xu Zhencheng kissed Fan Zhe'an hard, "My little Fan'er can do everything, brother loves you so much."
Fan Zhe'an was arranging Xu Chengxin's long cut hair, smoothing out the locks, then tied them together with hair ties, and pinched them in his hands.
"Tomorrow morning, I will take someone from a wig shop to make a wig." Xu Zhenzhen touched his silk-like hair, feeling a little heartbroken.
"No one calls you beautiful now," Fan Zhe'an said, "They all have to call you handsome."
Xu Zhencheng thought of something, pulled Fan Zhean's opponent, and put the thing on his wrist onto his wrist.
It's a black braided hair tie, kind of like a bracelet.
"Do you know the meaning of the hair rope?" Fan Zhean raised his right hand.
"Give it away if you want. Is there any special meaning?" When Xu Zhencheng was smiling, no one knew whether he was telling the truth or a lie.
Fan Zhe'an said: "For girls, whoever they like will give them hair ropes, how about you?"
Xu sincerely admitted, "I like you."
"And boys wear hair ties, which means they already have a partner, so do I have one?"
Xu Zhenzhen put his arm on his shoulder and said, "Then do I have it?"
"Yes." Fan Zhe'an said, "A boyfriend who is tall, handsome, smart, good-tempered and cheap."
Xu Zhenzhen thought for a while and said, "Then you have one too. Tall, handsome, smart, bad tempered and expensive boyfriend."