At this time, the only thought in my heart was: Professor Yang, you are wronged, you are in debt, if you want revenge, go to Zhang Guofeng, and he will go down too...
"Gao Xin! You kid, haven't seen me for a few days, pretending not to know me!" Then, Professor Yang's voice rang again, but I was so scared that I was trembling!
"Professor Yang... You... You are not..." I didn't dare to say anything, but Wang Nan seemed to be aware of something and asked with a little fear.
"Ah? You are... Gaoxin girlfriend? How has it changed?" Professor Yang obviously did not understand what Wang Nan said, and he was surprised that he didn't know Wang Nan.
When I heard this, I understood. Professor Yang knew Zhang Shuang before. He knew Zhang Shuang was my girlfriend, but he didn't know the past with Wang Nan.
For a while, I was a little embarrassed. Professor Yang really didn't open which pot to pick up which pot! But... Isn't he a ghost? Can ghosts talk like that
Thinking of this, I looked back again tremblingly, and looked at Professor Yang carefully, and found that he is still the same as before. There is nothing wrong with him. Isn't he really a ghost? He's not dead
"Ms. Yang, aren't you dead?" I still looked a little scared and asked.
"Ah? You just died, this kid, it's okay to curse me!" Professor Yang looked a little surprised when he heard what I said, and then complained with a sullen expression on his face.
In fact, I have seen countless ghost movies, especially the "Yin Yang Road" series in Hong Kong. The logic in it is that after a person died, he thought he was still alive, and he appeared in front of people who had crossed it before. But don't know.
Could it be that Professor Yang is in this state at this time
"No... I heard that you... Myocardial infarction... Bombing..." My lips trembled as I spoke!
"Haha... You, you..." Professor Yang suddenly laughed. "I said, why are you so afraid of me and treat me like a ghost? You are also called a doctor, don't say you are my student in the future!"
"Why? You are not dead? Who died then?" I suddenly felt that this matter might be wrong!
"Of course I am not dead. It is Professor Yang En who died!" Professor Yang replied.
I'll take it, it really is an oolong match! How did the little conscience make a mistake, such an important thing, she could also make a mistake! Professor Yang En, a professor in the Department of Clinical Medicine, turned out to be the one who died!
"You kid, did you hear that Professor Yang died in the medical school, and you think it was me who died?" Professor Yang asked in a rather resentful tone.
"Um... It's Liang Xin, she told me, it's not a big deal, Bai is sad!" I turned around and faced Professor Yang completely.
What a false alarm!
"That girl, she's just a fool, she was like that when she was in school
, Why, she still has contact with you? "Professor Yang obviously remembers his little conscience.
"She... is doing an internship in my clinic now!" I quickly explained.
"Hehe, you are recruiting talents from all over the world!" Professor Yang said with a smile.
Just now he criticized Xiao Conscience as a fool. With this effort, he said she was a talent? Obviously, Professor Yang still recognized Liang Xin.
"Teacher, are you... to see Professor Yang En?" I quickly turned away from the subject and asked.
"Yes... I, like you, see the dead Professor Yang for the last time!" Obviously, Professor Yang was still a little bit unable to let go of the oolong just now.
"Um... then let's... let's go together..." I hesitated to look at Professor Yang, and then at Wang Nan, in response.
Actually, I know Professor Yang En because he taught us public medical courses. I know him, but he doesn’t know me. In other words, I don’t have any personal relationship with Professor Yang En who died. Compared with my mentor, Professor Yang, the meaning is different at all!
However, I am a teacher for one day and a lifelong teacher. I am also very sorry for the death of Professor Yang En. Although it is not as sad as learning that Professor Yang has passed away, I am a former student and I should visit him.
Actually... These are all excuses. I was too embarrassed to catch up.
"Then... Let's go, let's go together..." At this time, the elevator had reached the second basement level and opened the door. Professor Yang waved and said to us.
What else can I say? I hurriedly obeyed my orders and, together with Wang Nan, followed Professor Yang out of the elevator. Afterwards, he came to the morgue.
However, when we got to the morgue, we asked the administrator to learn that Professor Yang En's body had been taken away by the family.
"Oh! I've been an old colleague for many years. I still haven't seen this last time!" Professor Yang looked a little regretful when he heard the news.
"It's okay, the teacher, there will be a memorial service, then you..." I wanted to comfort Professor Yang, but I didn't expect to be half talking, but saw Professor Yang cry.
"What's wrong with you...?" I quickly asked with concern.
"It's a bit touchy, and I might be here soon!" Professor Yang sighed, looked at the morgue, and said in a low tone.
"Mr. Yang, you can definitely live a hundred years!" I quickly answered.
"Haha... Xiao Gao, I take your thoughts, but we are all medical students. We are scientifically rigorous and seek truth from facts..." Professor Yang said with a wry smile.
"Teacher Yang, what are you... What's wrong with you today?" Professor Yang today is a little different from the past, as if he has seen through life and death.
Professor Yang has 60 this year
How old I am, I am thinking, is it true that older people will feel this way when they see the passing of their peers? But I never thought, and then Professor Yang told me an amazing truth!
"Gao Xin... I may not live long..." Professor Yang murmured to himself, and then explained everything to me without reservation.
It turned out that after today’s bombing, especially after Professor Yang En died of a sudden heart attack, in order to be safe, the medical school arranged a intensive medical examination for all the elderly professors, just for fear of them having any accidents. .
However, in the physical examination just now, Professor Yang was diagnosed with liver cancer! Moreover, it is already in the middle and late stages!
"Ms. Yang... how is this possible!" I was extremely surprised when I heard the news, and I didn't believe it was the truth at all.
Like our doctors, we usually attach great importance to our health. At least we will have a comprehensive physical examination once a year. If Professor Yang has cancer, why didn't he get it out sooner? Why is it in the middle and late stages as soon as it is discovered
"Xiao Gao, this is actually an arrangement of fate. Who says that the doctor will definitely not get sick..." Professor Yang even comforted me.
"Teacher... This... It was too sudden..." At this time, my nose became sore again. Although Professor Yang was still standing in front of me alive, but thinking that he might leave us, my heart is really different. Feeling, sadness struck again.
"You, in a hundred years of life, who can't face death, is still a doctor, so I can't look away!" Professor Yang quickly patted me on the shoulder when he saw me crying.
"Professor Yang, you don't know, Gaoxin, he... just thought you passed away, so he cried for several times..." Wang Nan suddenly explained to the side.
"Oh? Hehe, if you have a conscience, it didn't hurt you in vain!" Professor Yang heard what Wang Nan said, then turned to me and said with a smile, as if he didn't care about cancer at all.
"Ms. Yang... this cancer is not necessarily a terminal illness. I have a classmate who is now an authoritative expert in the cancer hospital. Why..." I was drawn again at this time and started to think of ideas indiscriminately.
In fact, we all study medicine, and of course we know what this liver cancer means, especially in the middle and late stages. The liver is an important organ involved in the lymphatic circulation of the human body. The lymphatic pipeline is developed. Once cancer occurs here, it will easily spread to the whole body and it is extremely difficult to cure it. Moreover, this type of cancer is also the most painful of many cancers, and the patients are often in pain!
Therefore, even an authoritative cancer treatment expert cannot cure this disease at all.
"You, as an authoritative expert, don't I know more than you?" Professor Yang said kindly and calmly like an elder.
But even though I said that, my heart still couldn't be calm for a long time! (End of this chapter)