Xueba Raiders

Within two seconds, a nurse called out, "Where's Xu Ying's family?"

Lin Weizhen took the form back, responded, raised his legs and followed the nurse.

He Qing sat there and waited for almost half an hour before seeing Lin Weizhen stopped at the corner, listening to another person in a white coat explaining something. The two stood facing each other, and Lin Weizhen looked more serious than the doctor.

For the first time, He Qing wished he could skip his 20s and become a real doctor all of a sudden.When Lin Weizhen walked over, it was reflected in his eyes. He was thinner and not in good spirits. His body was optimistic, wrapped in loneliness, hopelessness, and all sad emotions.

"It's okay." Lin Weizhen sat down again and looked at He Qing, "Where do you live at night?"

He Qing wanted to stay with him, but he had no qualifications, and Xu Ying was in the ward.

He Qing is an outsider.

"Jiang Feng is in a nearby hotel." He Qing kept his tone as calm as possible, and looked at his watch again, "I'll stay for a while... okay?"

He seldom used such an unconfident and questioning tone, and seemed overly cautious. Lin Weizhen said "OK", and He Qing stretched out his arms and pulled him closer.

They had been looking forward to this specious hug for a long time.

"Must..." He Qing lowered his voice, his voice was a little hoarse, "Must you suspend school?"

Decisive, secretive.He Qing knew nothing.

Lin Weizhen raised his eyes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he left again.Since He Qing can catch up here, it is not difficult to know that he has submitted the application for suspension of school.

Can't hide it, but wants to escape, Lin Weizhen's consistent style.He doesn't like himself like this, but he doesn't know how to change it. If He Qing doesn't come, he will sleepless all night, waiting for the final judgment.

"My uncle is a businessman," Lin Weizhen said in a low voice. "Last month, the company had a problem. It was... a debt crisis, which was serious. After my aunt finished the operation, he had to go back to deal with a lot of things. …When the money reaches the hospital, it is no longer money.”

The big problem is the shredder.

He Qing didn't say anything.There is indeed hope for a cure for cancers detected by physical examinations, but not every family can afford the late-stage medication.

"Zhang Zixuan doesn't know yet," Lin Weizhen said. "He's in his third year of high school. Later... when he knows, I'll stay with him."

He Qing suddenly muffled: "Why?"

Lin Weizhen looked at him, and He Qing's eyes were red when his eyes met.

"He's still young," Lin Weizhen tried to laugh, but failed. "My aunt has been studying with me for a year. When the situation is stable, I'll see if I'll go back or be hospitalized. I'll tell him when I'm sure."

He Qing swallowed the words again.

Why do you want to suspend school.

Our high school also lived on campus, and we lived on our own.

It's too cold-blooded to say this, but He Qing can't make a bowl of water level, and the steelyard in his heart is full of Lin Weizhen's name.

The kindness of nurturing has spanned ten years, and it is a heavy debt to come to this day, not to mention that he is not a person who thinks too much about himself.He Qing wants to consider for him, but cannot choose for him.

Too stubborn, two people are equally stubborn.He clearly knows what the other party is thinking, but he is unwilling to compromise or be persuaded.A gap was stuck between the long-lost hugs, and Lin Weizhen wanted to back off.

"Go back," Lin Weizhen sighed lowly, "don't miss the laboratory."

The author has something to say:

Both of them are not mature enough to do things, and they will grow up slowly.

I was very resistant to writing this kind of plot at first.However, the world will not suffer less from not writing this story, but it may have more courage because of writing this story.

All the supporting cast members are also HE.

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## Chapter 59

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He Qing didn't take the room card, so he had to call to wake Jiang Feng up, but he didn't expect that the other party had been up all the time, and ran down wearing slippers to take him upstairs, while pretending to be relaxed and asking, "Are you okay?"

No, He Qing felt that his performance was terrible.

Xu Ying's matter was Lin Weizhen's private matter, but Jiang Feng accompanied his friend all the way here, and he had already guessed eight or nine, and spelled out the original appearance of the matter after a few casual words.He Qing was bored all the way, went to the bathroom to wash his face, the dripping drops of water fell on the light material of the summer clothes, and soon got soaked.

Jiang Feng patted him on the shoulder: "If you want to talk, I'll talk with you, if you don't want to talk, just go to sleep."

The windows of the house are open, and the night wind blows in, which is warmer than Lin Weizhen.

He Qing clenched his fists and was silent for a while before saying: "The three words he said the most tonight are 'go back'."

He was always pushing He Qing out, wishing he could pick him up and let him close his eyes and listen to this vortex.

"Let me feel," He Qing took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "I am a person who can only share wealth and honor but not share adversity."

"Don't think so," Jiang Feng sat cross-legged beside him, "It's probably because you have been under a lot of pressure in the experiment recently, and the paper is about to be published, and he doesn't want to make you too tired."

Tired, very tired, but He Qing is not a person who can talk about "tired".He paused, then turned his head and asked, "Is my pressure obvious?"

"Of course," Jiang Feng said with a smile, "Don't you think the air pressure in the dormitory is very low this month? We are afraid of disturbing you to rest. When you answer the teacher's call, Brother Hao and Lao Li will collectively turn off the mic. Oh yes, the air conditioner Brother Hao paid the electricity bill, I forgot to tell you, remember to pay him."

Jiang Feng looked at He Qing's surprised eyes, and said again: "You're welcome, we are actually very happy to meet such a big brother roommate, we all admire you, if you want to help, you can't do it from the experiment, you can only do more in other places." Be careful. Having said that, I am already like this, what do you think Lin Weizhen will think when he is with you?"

Will consider more, more than doubled.

What's more, Lin Weizhen is much more sensitive than those careless people like Yang Hao.

Suddenly a voice in He Qing's heart said: "He also thought about telling it?"

But He Qing kept talking about the progress of the experiment on the phone, and he could get back wherever he talked.The meeting was supposed to be an opportunity to have a good talk, but he only wanted to tell Lin Weizhen not to drop out of school, to see if there was any other way out.

What is the way out for things that are already done? Put yourself in the shoes of Lin Weizhen and think about the environment in which he grew up, what way out does he have.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng saw that He Qing's face was getting worse, and moved closer nervously, "You two won't really quarrel, right?"

"It's not noisy," He Qing said, "You said that just now, I think I have some...self."

"Geniuses are ego," Jiang Feng comforted, "Ego is the privilege of geniuses."

He Qing finally laughed, and then stretched out his hand to rub his head: "But I still said the wrong thing."

Jiang Feng yawned and asked, "What?"

"I said... do you want to carry it with me for the rest of your life..."

Before He Qing finished speaking, he heard Jiang Feng's yawn turned into a loud hiccup.

Jiang Feng showed an expression of "children can't be taught": "Listen, do people say it?"

These words are often used by the 604 to amuse He Qing, to relieve the grief of being suppressed in self-confidence.

At this moment, He Qing felt that he deserved to be scolded, while silently listening to Jiang Feng's nagging like peas in a bamboo tube: "In this case, don't say anything, do something practical, such as hugging..."

When they met, both of them had their hearts crossed, and the shoulder hugging was like a superficial touch, it was not a hug at all.He Qinghui's intestines were turning green, he lifted the quilt and got inside to cover his head, not wanting to continue talking.

From that day on, He Qing became a frequent visitor of the Third Hospital.

Come in the afternoon if you have classes in the morning, and get up early if you have classes in the afternoon.Lin Weizhen didn't even have the room to refuse. The buns, porridge and side dishes were neatly arranged in a row.It was already very early to take care of the patients, and Lin Weizhen couldn't imagine how He Qing came from the city center earlier than he bought it.In addition to the main meals, there are also fruits, which He Qing peels, cuts, and puts in his lunch box. When Lin Weizhen runs out, He Qing asks him for it. When returning the lunch box, he always talks and cannot hide.

In the end Xu Ying found out, and Lin Weizhen hesitated and said that he was a school friend.

"Weizhen, ask someone to come and sit inside," Xu Ying said, "What a caring child."

Lin Weizhen was helpless, always felt that He Qing was also angry and said nothing.

"College friend?" Xu Ying asked again, "What's your name?"

Lin Weizhen paused, and his tone suddenly softened.

"A friend from high school," he said, "is called He Qing."

Zhang Yu finally flew to City S before his wife's operation. He lost a lot of weight. When he saw Lin Weizhen, he couldn't say a lot. He just patted the shoulder of a boy who was as tall as himself. A man in his 40s, Eye sockets are wet.

Xu Ying and Zhang Yu talked all night, and finally Zhang Yu told Zhang Zixuan himself.On the day of the operation, Lin Weizhen and their father and son were waiting outside, Zhang Zixuan's eyes were full of fear, like a frightened chick.

When the doctor came out and said "the operation was a success", Zhang Zixuan burst into tears, which made Zhang Yu cry uncontrollably.

After everything was settled, Lin Weizhen said that he had something to go out, and met He Qing in a cafe near the hospital.

The taste of the coffee shop seems to be a world away, and only when the relatives around are safe and healthy can we talk about ideals.It seems like a century has passed since Lin Weizhen stayed in the hospital these days, a wall blocked the colorful world outside.The wall will not collapse in a short time, but looking up, He Qing has set up a ladder for him, and he can climb up and look into the distance, even for a moment is a relief.

He Qing took a sip of his coffee, saw Lin Weizhen took a bag of brown sugar from the bar, and poured it all in.

"You don't add sugar, don't you?" He Qing put down the cup, his eyes fell on Lin Weizhen's stirring