Seeing that Teacher Tan had something to say, Xie Wanying listened.
"His white blood cell index was a little high in the test last night. The injection will take a course of treatment. During this period, be sure to let him rest and pay attention to his diet." Tan Kelin said.
"Yes, Teacher Tan." Xie Wanying took a notebook and wrote it down.
Others told her: "Your mother went to buy breakfast. Knowing that you might come back, she went to buy you something delicious."
Her mother always feels sorry for her and is most worried about her daughter not eating well every time she talks on the phone. Probably because he knew she couldn't cook, and felt that it would be difficult for her to eat good food, so he was worried that she would be hungry. This is a characteristic of a large number of parents in China. They are not afraid of anything else but that their children will not eat well.
The other teachers left, and Xie Wanying sat with the counselor waiting for her mother to come back.
"Your mother is quite young." Ren Chongda praised.
The counselor actually praised her mother for being young. The corners of Xie Wanying's lips couldn't help but curve. Talking about the facts, her mother is not young at all. I am in my early fifties this year. Her mother married late, not early.
The student was pragmatic, so Ren Chongda had to explain what was going on: "Your mother laughs and is talkative, so she looks young."
Compared to her mother and Fa Xiao, Xie Wanying admits that she cannot speak, which is the most unlike her mother.
Ren Chongda was considering whether to tell the students that Mother Xie's performance last night was good in the hearts of many teachers.
There was the sound of running outside the door, and soon a group of students rushed in from the door: "Teacher Ren, Yingying, we are here."
Before her mother arrived, her classmates came to care about her and her brother.
Li Qian and her four dormitory students who were close friends with her were the fastest. The rest, like Pan Shihua's classmate Lin Hao and other surgical students, were more familiar with her. Monitor Yue Wentong walked slowly at the back and brought her brother a set of children's tableware that could be taken out. Maybe it’s because your children have stomach upsets, so it’s always right to pay attention to personal food hygiene.
After greeting her and the counselor, the group of medical student brothers anxiously gathered around the sick child.
With Li Qian, Zhao Zhaowei and four other eloquent people here, the atmosphere is destined to be very lively.
"He looks like my cousin when he sleeps. He can sleep until he is dead. Believe it or not, thunder can't wake him up." Zhao Zhaowei was the first to find the topic and express his position.
"You have the nerve to criticize others. If there is a thunder, you will be the first person to be beaten awake." Feng Yicong argued with him unceremoniously.
When the two people were staring at each other, classmate Li Qi'an observed the cute expression on the child's sleeping face and said: "Look like this -" The voice-over was wondering whether classmate Xie looked like her brother when he was sleeping when he was a child.
"How old is he this year?" Classmate Pan Shihua asked a more pragmatic question.
"Thirteenth after the New Year." Sister Xie Wanying answered.
A thirteen-year-old kid is like a little carrot head. A group of boys thought: "It's different having a sister."
With the elder sister covering him, the little brother can have more time to grow up. If you are the second child in the family, you must be the favored one.
"Does he have white coat phobia?" Lin Hao asked in an uncertain tone.
The students were quite surprised when they received the news. My elder sister is an excellent medical student, but my younger brother is a child who is afraid of doctors. Regarding this issue, Xie Wanying knew whose fault it was. She is not close to her grandparents, unlike her grandfather, so she doesn't want to mention these two elders who don't like her.
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