Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Jiang City Cancer Hospital is not very big, but there are a lot of people coming and going here. When Wang Zijun found the ward according to the address given by Shen Qingyan, he saw three people standing side by side in the ward, which was only more than ten square meters.

There are beds, and on each bed, there is a patient lying.

Although it was spring outside, the warm air was still on in the room, and the smell of disinfectant filled the whole room with a different smell.

Wang Zijun glanced at the ward, and for a moment he really couldn't tell which one was Teacher Ma. Just when he was about to visit, he heard someone ask: "You...are you Zijun?"

Wang Zijun turned around and saw a woman who looked about thirty or forty years old, with a hint of exhaustion in her expression, looking at him in surprise. The woman was not particularly beautiful, but her quiet eyes gave people a sense of surprise.

A touch of elegance.

Seeing this woman, Wang Zijun was a little afraid to associate her with the hot-tempered little woman in his impression, and asked softly: "Are you Shen Qingyan?"

Shen Qingyan looked at Wang Zijun in front of her, who was wearing a black suit and had a capable image, and couldn't help but walk forward: "I called my classmates a few days ago and asked many of them to guess what you would look like. I didn't expect you to change so much.

big."

Wang Zijun smiled, then looked into the ward and said, "Is Teacher Ma in this room?"

"Teacher Ma is in this room." When she mentioned Teacher Ma, Shen Qingyan's face became serious. As she spoke, she quickly walked to the bed at the end and faced a man wearing a hospital gown who was lying there quietly.

The old man said: "Teacher Ma, do you think who came to see you?"

Following Shen Qingyan's words, a man with a somewhat thin body and very thinning hair raised his head.

Wang Zijun looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't believe that this was Teacher Ma when she was a student. In her heart, Teacher Ma was a young woman, but now, she was lying on the hospital bed, so thin that only

An old woman with a skeleton.

Wang Zijun could not help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. He walked a few steps closer to Teacher Ma and said in a deep voice: "Teacher Ma, are you feeling better? I am Wang Zijun!"

Wang Zijun's words brought out a glimmer of life in Teacher Ma's empty eyes. His skinny hand grabbed Wang Zijun's hand and said, "Prince Jun, I haven't seen you for some years. How are you now?"

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Teacher Ma, I'm fine. I believe you can get better too. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you to our school to have a look."

Speaking of school, the smile on Teacher Ma's face grew even more. She nodded heavily and said, "Yes, go to school, go to school."

Wang Zijun did not ask about Teacher Ma's condition. Instead, he told Teacher Ma and Shen Qingyan about the school's past. Shen Qingyan didn't know if it was to make Teacher Ma happy, but she smiled and said with a smile: "Teacher Ma, do you remember

I don’t remember, but Wang Zijun was the shyest boy in our class at that time, and you still want him to sit at the same table as me. Let me help him."

Regarding the title of the shyest boy, Wang Zijun really didn't know whether it was true or not. He smiled and said nothing. But Teacher Ma's interest became high, and she said in a broken voice: "Well, I remember that I

I also think that this child is so shy and blushes even when he answers a question. What should he do when he enters society in the future?"

Just as they were talking, someone came in and said, "Mom, are you feeling better?"

Along with this shouting, a man in his thirties, wearing a jacket and looking a little bit arrogant, walked over from outside.

Seeing this man, Shen Qingyan's expression became a little ugly. Teacher Ma's originally smiling face turned a little frightened. The skinny palms were even more trembling at this time.

"Sister Qingyan, you came to see my mother again. Hey, thank you from here!" The man looked at Shen Qingyan with a very unkind look, which made the displeasure in Shen Qingyan's eyes even more intense.

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"Zhang Biao, what are you doing here? Get out of here." Teacher Ma said loudly to the man as he spoke.

Zhang Biao looked at his mother's excited look. Not only was he not anxious, but he smiled and said: "Mom, what are you doing? You are so angry that you are in bad health. I am your son, how can I not come to see you?

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While he was speaking, he saw Wang Zijun standing aside, and immediately smiled and said: "Brother, I knew at a glance that you were my mother's student. You said that my mother worked hard and dedicated to you students.

After a lifetime, now at this age, I can’t even take care of a disease. If you have a lot of money, can you help my mother with some life-saving money?"

Just as Wang Zijun was about to speak, Shen Qingyan said: "Zhang Biao, let me ask you, there were five thousand yuan in Teacher Ma's hospital account two days ago. Why is there only one hundred yuan left?"

"Sister Qingyan, it's not like you don't know that my mother's disease is a bottomless pit. That...that chemotherapy requires a lot of money." Zhang Biao was obviously a little anxious, and he said to Wang Zijun: "

I said, buddy, my mom is about to be stopped from taking medication now. You are my mom’s student, so you can’t just sit back and die without saving me, right? I look at you, and you look like a successful person. Not long ago, Mr. Zhao suddenly

It showed ten thousand."

Wang Zijun said calmly: "Teacher Ma has taught us for so many years, and she is sick. Naturally, we can't just ignore her."

"Wang Zijun, don't say anything yet. Zhang Biao, let me ask you, why did the hospital say you took the five thousand yuan that Teacher Ma had in the hospital's account? Do you know that it was for your mother's treatment?"

Money!" Shen Qingyan seemed to have regained her former demeanor at this time, pointing at the seal and asking angrily.

Zhang Biao looked at Shen Qingyan's angry look, but he was not angry. Instead, he said with a smile: "Sister Qingyan, Mom, I know I'm wrong, but they are forcing me so hard, there's nothing I can do! What, Mom?

, you don’t want to see your son lose a hand for thousands of dollars!”

"I said, man, my mother has never enjoyed any blessings in her life, and now she has this kind of disease. God bless a good person. As a son, I want to cure my mother's disease even if I try to sell it. The problem is

Now I have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. You are her student, please think of a way!"

What Zhang Biao said was reasonable and reasonable, but his glib manner made it hard to believe.

"Zhang Biao, I...I don't need you to care about me even if I die, you...get out of here!" Teacher Ma seemed to be furious with his son, and he punched the sheets hard, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Wang Zijun looked at this scene and knew that if Zhang Biao continued to mess around here, Teacher Ma would faint from anger. Just when he was about to persuade the man to leave, someone else walked in.

"Teacher Ma, are you feeling better?" Following the voice, a man with a slicked back hair and a suit walked in. As soon as this man came in, he gave people the feeling of a successful person, tall and tall.

His bulging belly and the shining golden belt buckle all showed his success.

Zhang Biao, who was originally pestering Wang Zijun, saw this person coming in and greeted him with a smile: "Oh, Brother Zhao, you are here, hahaha, I knew that among students like my mother, you and Qing

Sister Yan is the best, if you two are together, it would be a perfect match..."

"Don't talk nonsense here." As the man spoke, he looked at Shen Qingyan who was standing aside.

When Shen Qingyan saw this man, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she covered up the displeasure in an instant.

"Qingyan, you're here too. I was just saying I'll call you later!" After the man said hello to Shen Qingyan, he gently sat on Teacher Ma's bedside and said, "Teacher Ma, please be better."

Yes, I just contacted Director Li of the hospital, and he said that as soon as there is space, he will give it to us, and then you will also live in a single room. The conditions here are really too crowded. "

"Zhao Bing, don't bother me anymore. It's fine if I live here." Teacher Ma seemed grateful for the man's concern. She smiled at the man and said with a bit of embarrassment in her voice.

Wang Zijun knew very well why Teacher Ma was embarrassed. The name Zhao Bing did not make a deep impression on him.

"Yes, Zhao Bing, this is also a classmate of our class. Wang Zijun, do you still have any impressions?"

As Teacher Ma spoke, he waved to Wang Zijun and said, "Wang Zijun, this is Zhao Bing. I remember you two had a fight?"

Teacher Ma's words made Wang Zijun even more confused. He really didn't expect that he had a fighting experience when he was a child. He scratched his head gently, and Wang Zijun said embarrassedly: "I can't remember it!"

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Shen Qingyan looked at Wang Zijun's embarrassed look and laughed softly.

It can be said that Zhao Bing is very good at observing words and emotions. When he saw Shen Qingyan's attitude towards Wang Zijun, he seemed to feel something. He chuckled and said: "Prince Jun, you really don't know me anymore. When you were a child, you were the only one in our class who dared to

The person I fight with."

"At that time, I remember that I seemed to have hit you with a big bump on the head, hahaha."

"You remember wrong, I remember it was Wang Zijun who gave you a big blow on the head." Shen Qingyan said with a smile while helping Teacher Ma pour a glass of water.

Wang Zijun smiled, but he really didn't remember what was going on. When he turned his head, he happened to see Xiao He's expression that wanted to laugh, and knew that he was laughing a little because of his bad deeds.

Wang Zijun, I see that you are doing well. We haven’t been together for a long time. Let’s have a good time today. There are still many classmates in our class in the province.” Zhao Bing looked at Wang Zijun and said with a smile.

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Wang Zijun nodded and said, "Well, let's meet some time."

"Brother Zhao, my mother's illness seems to be serious again. The hospital came to collect the medicine payment yesterday!" Zhang Biao knew how to act according to the situation. He came close to Zhao Bing and rubbed his hands. (To be continued. If you

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