Chapter 1143: Spicy teacher conquers rebellious student 23

Chapter 1143: Spicy teacher conquers rebellious student 23

Zhang Ruize wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, looked up at Xie Lingxuan, clenched his teeth and endured very hard, his face was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Shu Ange opened his wallet, took out his bank card, and stuffed it into Zhang Ruize's hand involuntarily: "This is the teacher's card, there is money in it, just swipe it when you need it. The password is the last six digits of your student number."

Zhang Ruize clenched his fist, bit his lip and shook his head, and said vaguely, "I can't have... teacher."

His eyes were full of panic and despair, like a drowning fish. Last time, Zhang Ruize learned from a doctor that a man who claimed to be his teacher paid more than 10,000 medical fees for him.

At that time, Zhang Ruize guessed that the person who paid for his mother should be Teacher Shu. He thought about asking the teacher to thank him, but he also wanted to work hard to save a sum of money and pay back part of it first.

Who knew that fate was so cruel, Zhang Ruize hoped that his mother would recover soon, but her condition worsened again.

The burden of life has already overwhelmed Zhang Ruize, and the repeated attacks of the disease make him who is not yet an adult not knowing how to deal with it.

"Take it, the cost of treatment is very expensive, not something you can afford at your age."

Shu Ange broke Zhang Ruize's fist and shoved the jam into his hand. He spread his fingers weakly, and then slammed his head against the wall, biting the back of his hand as he bumped into it, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm useless, I'm useless, I can't earn medical bills, and my mother suffers."

When a loved one is lying in the operating room, desperately waiting for the judgment of the disease, as a child, he will constantly review himself, grief and regret his incompetence.

Xie Lingxuan put his hand on the cold white porcelain wall and stopped Zhang Ruize from hitting the wall: "Calm down, your mother is still in the operating room, you must cheer up now. Money can be earned anytime, but now You need medical bills."

He picked up Shu Ange's bank card from the ground, then took out his black card and stuffed it into Zhang Ruize's hand: "Use my card, when you graduate from college, you can make money and pay me back."

Zhang Ruize was stimulated by Xie Lingxuan's words, and finally stopped going crazy. He held the black card and lowered his eyes and nodded: "I will definitely pay you back, I will definitely."

Seeing that his mood had stabilized, Shu Ange quietly left, went downstairs to buy some porridge and vegetables, bought a glass of milk, and carried it upstairs.

Zhang Ruize and Xie Lingxuan sat side by side on the hospital bench, and Shu Ange handed him the bag containing the food: "I didn't eat, let's eat some, so that I can have the strength to take care of my mother."

The air was filled with the cool smell of disinfectant, and doctors and nurses wearing light blue masks hurried in the aisles.

Zhang Ruize silently took the food delivered by Shu Ange, and said in a murmur, "Thank you, teacher."

He inserted the straw into the milk and drank it in small sips. Tears rolled down from time to time. He raised his hand and wiped away the tears with the back of his hand.

After eating for a while, the light in the operating room turned on. Zhang Ruize put the food on the chair, rushed to the door of the operating room, and asked nervously, "Doctor, how is my mother? Is the operation going well?"

The doctor took off the mask and patted Zhang Ruize on the shoulder: "Don't worry too much, the operation went well, and there is no life-threatening situation for the time being, but it needs to be observed for a few days."

After listening to the doctor's words, Zhang Ruize nodded and thanked him again and again with tears streaming down his face.

When the nurse pushed Zhang Ruize's mother out of the ward, he held his breath and held the cart nervously, staring at his mother's pale and thin face without blinking.

Mother Zhang was still under anesthesia, her eyes were tightly closed, a tube was inserted into her nose, her whole body was thin and small, her face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood on her mouth.

"Mom... Mom, I'm here, Mom..."

Along with the nurse, Zhang Ruize sent his mother to the ward and left under the persuasion of the doctor. The whole person looked lost.

Although the operation was a success, the doctor also said that he would observe for a few days. When he thought about it, he was like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

Shu Ange and Xie Lingxuan were waiting for Zhang Ruize in the corridor. Seeing him coming out of the ward, Shu Ange held his arm, patted his shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, your mother will definitely recover, Jiren will have her own day. Xiang. With the continuous advancement of medical technology, I will find a way to contact my college classmates and ask if there are any better special medicines abroad.”

"Thank you, Mr. Shu, thank you very much."

Zhang Ruize took a step back, knelt down with his legs bent, and put his hands on the ground to kowtow to her, but was stopped by Shu Ange.

"Don't do this, this is what I should do."

Shu Ange forcibly helped Zhang Ruize up, and he bent his body to ninety degrees and gave Xie Lingxuan a deep bow.

After expressing his sincere thanks, Zhang Ruize clenched his fists, pursed his lips and looked at Shu Ange struggling, and said in a very small voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shu, I used to treat you so badly. I know that you are doing it for my own good. , but I'm always afraid that relying too much on others will make me lose my fighting spirit. Thanks for your help, I...I want to temporarily suspend or drop out of school."

When he said the second half of the sentence, Zhang Ruize was obviously uncomfortable, with a choked nasal voice, which made Shu Ange feel sad when he heard it.

"Don't drop out of school. Your mother will definitely not want you to drop out of school. You can ask for leave these days."

Shu Ange refused Zhang Ruize's request to drop out of school.

Xie Lingxuan's tone was not as soft as Shu Ange's. He took a business-like attitude and said, "I lent you money as an investment. I lent it to you because I saw your future potential. I hope you can study computer science or Department of Finance, after graduation, he went to work in Xie's company to pay off debts. During this period, Xie's family can lend you money to treat your mother's illness. "

His words were not as mature as a child of his age. Shu Ange glanced at Xie Lingxuan in surprise. He did not look sideways, and focused on communicating with Zhang Ruize.

Dropping out of school was a hot idea for Zhang Ruize for a while. After listening to Xie Lingxuan's words, he made a serious commitment: "Thank you for your trust, I will study hard to get into a good school, and work hard to pay back the money in the future."

"I believe you."

Xie Lingxuan stretched out his hand and held Zhang Ruize's hand firmly, and Shu Ange looked at the two with relief.

"Okay, Rui Ze, while you are taking care of your mother, remember to take care of yourself. The teacher will ask you for leave first. When your mother is better, you can go back to school at any time."

"Thank you, teacher."

Zhang Ruize thanked him again and again, Shu Ange asked him to remember to call her mobile phone number and left with Xie Lingxuan.

On the way back, Xie Lingxuan folded his arms and pursed his lips tightly, his expression gloomy and uncertain.