Xu Xiaoling is now obsessed with writing articles.
The library of the Chemical Engineering School is rich in books. Xu Xiaoling read a lot of extracurricular books during this period, and came up with the idea of writing something of her own.
So, she just lay here and wrote every day, but Zhang Jinfang couldn't understand what she was writing. In short, she felt that the act of reading and writing was studying hard.
Early in the morning, Xu Erlong rode his bicycle and took Wen Ye to Yunji School to start a new week of study.
After morning reading, the first class is math class.
But the teacher who came into the classroom was not Teacher Yu.
It turns out that Teacher Yu’s wife had an acute appendicitis attack last night, and Teacher Yu sent her to the county hospital. The classes for the past few days have been replaced by other teachers.
Xu Erlong listened to this teacher's lectures for a while, and he admitted that Teacher Yu's teaching style was indeed more suitable for him.
Since something happened to Teacher Yu's family, it is reasonable to go to the hospital for a visit.
After school in the afternoon, Xu Erlong did not stay at school for self-study in the evening. After telling Wen Ye, Xu Erlong rode his bicycle back to the city.
After returning to the city, he was not in a hurry to go home. He rushed to the supply and marketing cooperative first, bought two cans of malted milk, and then bought two cans of canned yellow peach fruit, and took them to the county hospital to visit patients.
In the hospital ward, Teacher Yu held the child in one hand and held a thermos bottle in the other.
His daughter is only two years old now, when she can walk and run.
Usually my wife takes care of the children at home.
As a result, my wife is now hospitalized for surgery for acute appendicitis. He not only has to take care of the patient, but also his two-year-old child.
In addition, he didn't sleep all night last night, and his eye sockets were as black as a giant panda.
The person in the hospital bed next door also asked him: "In your family, do you have no other relatives to help?"
Teacher Yu smiled and didn't explain much.
His marriage to his lover was not blessed by his family.
When he went to the countryside and came here, he couldn't bear the suffering here.
It was his lover who helped him through that period of time despite breaking up with his family.
Naturally, they also got married.
Unexpectedly, after the educated youth was able to return to the city, his family also asked him to abandon his wife and son and return to the city.
Yu Xinhua couldn't do such a thing. It was impossible for him to abandon his wife and children.
Therefore, his family members said that he had a stupid head and cut off all contact with him in anger.
These things, if mentioned too often, are all sad things.
The child in her arms was crying for her mother to hold her. Teacher Yu held the child and walked up and down the corridor of the hospital, coaxing the child: "Baby, be good. Mom is sick now and can't hold you. Daddy, hold me. Daddy, hold me."
Get off the plane."
But the two-year-old child now thinks about his mother and cries non-stop.
Teacher Yu tried different tricks, jumping up and down, almost imitating Sun Wukong and turning into a monkey, and finally managed to coax the child into not crying.
He, Ge You, sat slumped on a chair in the corridor, letting the child lie on top of him and play with his glasses.
He was exhausted both physically and mentally now and just wanted to rest for a while. Even if his daughter put saliva on his glasses, he didn't care.
At the critical moment, there was no one to help, so I had to spin around the clock like a gyroscope... Teacher Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly as he thought about it.
"Teacher Yu." A friendly and kind voice sounded next to him.
Teacher Yu opened his bloodshot eyes and saw clearly the person in front of him.
"Why are you here?" Teacher Yu sat up slightly and hugged the child to prevent her from falling.
"I heard that Mrs. Yu was ill, so I took the time to come over and take a look." Xu Erlong sat down in the empty seat next to him: "How is Mrs. Yu's condition now? She's feeling better now."
At this moment, Teacher Yu felt a little like crying.
Unexpectedly, his lover was ill, and the first person to come to the hospital to visit them was actually a student.
"Fortunately, after the operation, there are no major problems. I will be discharged from the hospital after the sutures are removed in a few days." Teacher Yu said.
"That's good..." Xu Erlong comforted Teacher Yu.
In the ward, Mrs. Yu groaned. After the anesthesia wore off, her wound was in pain.
Teacher Yu held the child and was busy checking on Mrs. Yu.
And the child started crying again.
Xu Erlong felt pity in his heart.
Taking care of patients in the hospital is already very tiring, and you also have to take care of a child. Teacher Yu’s tough body can’t bear it.
Seeing the child crying, Xu Erlong put the mesh bag on the bedside table in front of the hospital bed, opened a can of malted milk, and said to Teacher Yu: "Teacher Yu, maybe the child is hungry, let's make a cup of malted milk for her first.
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At this moment, Teacher Yu has no room to refuse.
He nodded.
Xu Erlong took the cup and began to prepare the malted milk.
When he mentioned the kettle, he realized that there was not even hot water in the kettle.
Teacher Yu said awkwardly: "I have been busy, but in the end, I didn't bother to turn on the water."
Xu Erlong looked at his chapped lips and guessed that he didn't drink much water.
"I'm going to get water."
"How can this be so embarrassing?"
Xu Erlong didn't care to be polite to him, picked up the thermos bottle and went to the boiling water room of the hospital.
In the last life, he was in the hospital and took care of Xu Dongsheng for so long. Xu Erlong is doing this now with ease.
Soon, he fetched boiling water, poured two spoonfuls of malted milk into the bowl, and mixed it with boiling water.
The rich fragrance of malted milk permeated the entire ward.
The child in Teacher Yu's arms opened his hands, eager to drink the fragrant malted milk.
"Teacher Yu, hold it and blow it slowly to feed the child." Xu Erlong said.
Mrs. Yu, who was on the hospital bed, said in a weak voice: "Thank you..."
"Mrs. Yu, you don't have to be so outspoken." Xu Erlong said with a smile: "Teacher Yu is a good teacher and is deeply loved by our students. Everyone elected me as a representative to come and visit you. You don't have to worry too much and take good care of your health."
Seeing Teacher Yu carefully feeding the child malted milk, Xu Erlong asked: "Teacher Yu, you haven't eaten yet, I'll go get you some food."
Teacher Yu is really hungry.
Before, I was too busy and nervous for my lover to undergo surgery, and I was not in the mood to eat.
But at this moment, he was indeed very hungry. He did not refuse anymore and silently agreed to Xu Erlong's proposal.
Xu Erlong turned around and went out to get food.
Mrs. Yu was lying on the hospital bed and said weakly: "This classmate is really good and has a lot of heart."
"Yes, he is so thoughtful." Teacher Yu said.
No one from their family came to take care of him. Instead, a student who had just transferred to another school came to care about everything about him.
Xu Erlong came out of the hospital.
At this point, the hospital's dining group had no food supplies, so Xu Erlong simply returned home.
Fortunately, there are still meals prepared at home, in preparation for Xu Xiaoling's return in the evening.
"Mom, do you have a lunch box at home?" Xu Erlong asked Zhang Jinfang.
"No, what are you doing with this?" Zhang Jinfang asked, helping Xu Erlong heat the food.
"A teacher is sick and hospitalized. I will send him some food." Xu Erlong said.
There was no lunch box, so he could only take his own big bowl and fill it with steaming meals.