More than ten days later.
Mark, Wang Xiaomi and the others returned to the capital.
This evening.
Dawn Villa.
"Hello, Sora." Yuan Rongmeizi was teaching Mark Japanese seriously.
"Hello, hello." Mark chanted. His attitude towards studying has changed and he is more serious than before.
"Auntie washes the railway, I love you."
"Auntie washes the railway, I love you."
"Qiaodou Sack, wait a moment."
"Qiaodou sack, wait a moment." After Mark read this sentence in Japanese, he suddenly understood. He knew what Gao Cang and Yuko said before they died. It turned out that they told him to wait and not to kill people in a hurry.
"At that time, the situation was so urgent, how could we wait? We are really sick, the Japanese are all stupid pigs."
"I wonder how Li Xiaoxiao is doing? She should have someone to take care of her, right?"
Mark didn't think much about it and continued to learn Japanese. He planned to study hard. He couldn't always study for one minute and play for an hour.
"Bangkuoji."
"It's worth it."
"Duck neck."
"Sancita."
"Sega type."
...
Mark read along, thinking, "What do these Japanese sentences mean?"
Early the next morning.
Mark boxed in the yard as usual.
In the bedroom, the four of them, Yuan Rong Meizi and Yuan Meizi, were still sleeping soundly. They had been working hard to teach Mark Japanese last night and were a little more tired than usual.
after an hour.
Mark went back to wash up and left directly.
...
Hospital.
After Mark had breakfast, he drove here to see Teacher Sun and his wife.
He hasn't been here for a while. When he came back from traveling, he heard that Teacher Sun's wife had not been discharged from the hospital, so he came to see her.
"Old Ma, you're here." Teacher Sun said with a haggard look.
"Teacher Sun, how is your lover?" Mark asked casually. He thought he should be fine, after all, he had been hospitalized for some time.
"Still in the ICU." Teacher Sun said sadly.
"Why are you still in the ICU? Didn't you say your condition was under control before?" Mark asked a little strangely.
"Yes, I was under control before, but then I lost control again." Teacher Sun said drowsily as he lowered his head and dozed off. He looked very out of shape. I could talk to Mark normally just now, but now he is drowsy.
"Teacher Sun, Teacher Sun?" Mark called softly.
"Hmm..." Teacher Sun responded vaguely.
"Teacher Sun, you are too tired. Why don't you go home and take a rest first, and I'll keep an eye on it for you." Mark hesitated.
"Go home? Back to what home?" Teacher Sun said confusedly.
"Teacher Sun, are you so tired that you have forgotten your own home? How about I send you back first, and then come here to help you keep an eye on it?" Mark frowned.
Teacher Sun was dozing off and did not respond in a daze.
"Why is it like this? The patient is not very well yet, and the person accompanying him is dying. Let's go, I will take you back, and you can have a good rest." As Mark spoke, he helped Teacher Sun and walked out.
Teacher Sun was unable to resist, and he was led out of the hospital by Mark.
After opening the car door, Mark put Teacher Sun in the back seat, and Teacher Sun lay down to sleep.
"How much sleep did you miss?" Mark frowned.
He drove the car steadily and took Teacher Sun to their community.
"Teacher Sun, wake up quickly. Go back and have a good sleep." Mark patted Teacher Sun and said.
Teacher Sun got up in a daze and was helped by Mark to walk to his home.
After a while.
In front of Teacher Sun’s house.
"Teacher Sun, where are your keys?" Mark asked.
"Key? What key?" At this time, Teacher Sun was a little awake. It seemed that he had slept in the car for a while and had recovered a little.
"Here's your door key. I've sent you back. You have a good sleep at home. I'll keep an eye on you at the hospital." Mark said with a bit of humor. Teacher Sun was so sleepy that he didn't even recognize his own family.
"Home key? Home?" Teacher Sun looked at the door of his house in confusion.
"Yes, Teacher Sun, we're here at your house." Mark smiled.
Teacher Sun suddenly trembled all over.
"Home?" He raised his left hand tremblingly, pointed at the door, and said: "Home? This is not home, this is not my home anymore, I have no home, ugh...".
Teacher Sun burst into tears.
"What's the meaning?"
"Teacher Sun has become a psychopath? Isn't he so fragile? Isn't that true?" Mark was a little confused.
At this time.
The door to Teacher Sun's house opened.
"Why are you crying? Why are you crying? Your wife is dead!" A fat man with a bald head cursed angrily. He was naked on the upper body, wearing big pants and flip-flops on the lower body, and his face was full of flesh. He didn't look like a good person.
"My house is gone, ugh, the house is gone, the money is gone, the children have no money to go to school, the hospital can't afford the hospitalization fees, it's gone, everything is gone, ugh..." Teacher Sun cried loudly shouted.
"Who are you? Why are you at Teacher Sun's house?" Mark said angrily, suppressing his anger. He was angered by the words of the bald man.
"Teacher Sun's house? Haha, this is no longer his house. His house was sold to me. What is Teacher Sun's house? This is my house, okay? Don't always cry at the gate of my house!" the bald man said angrily.
"What do you mean?" Mark frowned. He had a little guess, but still wanted to ask.
"You don't know? This teacher Sun's wife is sick and has no money for medical treatment, so he sold the house to me. Please persuade this fool quickly and don't let him come here all the time to cry and make trouble. My children can't learn." Yes, he is taking an Oriental tutoring class online." The bald man frowned.
"You don't have money for medical treatment, so you sold your house?!" Mark looked at Teacher Sun in surprise and asked, "Teacher Sun, did you sell your house?"
"Old Ma, let's go. This house doesn't belong to me anymore." Teacher Sun became more awake. He looked at the bald man and said with a look of shame on his face: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come. I'll never come again. Sorry to bother you."
"It doesn't matter. Alas, you should also express your condolences." The bald man sighed. He actually sympathized a little with Teacher Sun. He felt aggrieved that a good family could be ruined like this.
"Old Ma, let's go." Teacher Sun walked out first.
Mark was a little confused.
in the car.
"Teacher Sun, how much did your sister-in-law spend in the hospital?" Mark asked after hesitation.
"Lao Ma, that house was sold for millions, and now it's all spent." Teacher Sun said with a dejected look.
"Then I'll transfer 500,000 to you first. What's your card number?" Mark said in a daze. He didn't expect that the situation at Teacher Sun's house had become like this.
"How long has it been since?"
"Has it been a few years? Have I lost my memory?"
"Old Ma, I accept your offer, but no need, I don't want to fill that bottomless pit anymore." Teacher Sun shook his head. After he finished speaking, he fell asleep again.
Mark frowned and drove the car back to the hospital.
In the ward.
There is a little nurse looking for Teacher Sun.
"That patient's family member, hurry up and pay the fee, or else you won't be allowed to stay in the ICU. There are many people waiting to get in, so don't occupy the toilet." The little nurse looked unhappy.
"We have no money, please leave the hospital." Teacher Sun said in a low voice.
"Discharged? Have you thought about it? The patient's condition is very unstable. If something happens after being discharged, we won't care." The little nurse said with an unhappy look.
"You don't have to worry about it!" Teacher Sun shouted angrily.
"Hey, why are you angry at us? If you have the ability, why don't you owe hospitalization fees?" the little nurse said contemptuously.
