What is the purpose of learning God to be a network administrator?

In the hospital, Xu Zhenzhen couldn't smoke, so he played with Zippo in his fingertips.

"I thought about adopting Fufu, but the dean gave me some science." Xu Zhenzheng turned the Zippo between his fingers, "Single people who want to adopt children must be at least 30 years old, and unmarried men want to adopt little girls. The age difference is at least 40 years old, and the procedures are strictly controlled, so this is impossible."

Fan Zhe'an lowered his head and said, "Brother Sincerely, I was wrong."

Xu Zhencheng hooked his lips, "Why did you suddenly admit your mistake?"

"I shouldn't say you are heartless." Fan Zhe'an paused, "You have a lot of heart, this is not a derogatory term."

"Well," Xu Zhencheng admitted himself, "I'm not as heartless as you think."

Fan Zhean stood up straight, "Boss Xu, what are you most afraid of?"

Xu Zhenzhen thought for a while, "There's nothing to be afraid of. If there is anything to do, it's something like life and death."

Xu Zhenzhen, who has lived for almost 25 years and has a harmonious family life, thinks he has nothing to fear.

The only thing I'm afraid of is parting.

Parting happens frequently, maybe today, maybe tomorrow, and more likely in the next second.

The first time he experienced the horror of parting was when his grandma passed away. His father with a weak heart fell ill and almost went with his grandma.

After waking up, Xu Zhizhong hugged Shu Yun and cried, crying terribly.Shu Yun also cried because her lover was sad.

That was the first time Xu Zhencheng saw his optimistic and cheerful parents crying in front of him, and it was also the only time.

Seeing that Xu Zhizhong, who had never been weak to anyone, had grown a lot of gray hair overnight, Xu Zhenzhen finally realized the horror of parting.

"Farewell" has an extreme meaning for Xu Zhenzhen, that is, he will never see him again.

Xu Chengxin couldn't help shaking himself up, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold Fan Zhe'an.

The warmth of the palm spread into his heart, and Xu Zhenzhen's thoughts became much more stable.Xu Zhencheng said: "Xiao Faner, you can sit with me in the lobby."

Xu Zhencheng led him, passing doctors in white coats and nurses holding medicine bottles, to the rest area of ​​the hospital lobby.

After the two sat down, Xu Zhenzhen said, "It's still early in the morning, let's play a little game."

Fan Zhe'an smiled and said, "Okay."

"The game is very simple, let's observe pedestrians, whether they are doctors or nurses or patients or family members."

"Ah."

Soon a doctor walked briskly past them.Xu Chengxin gestured to Fan Zhe'an with his eyes.

Fan Zhe'an said: "This is the doctor who made the rounds. It shouldn't be a big deal."

Another nurse came.She held a box in her hand. Xu Zhenzhen didn't know what it was, so he gestured to Fan Zhe'an again with his eyes.

"It's like a blood pressure measuring instrument. Patients with high blood pressure should measure and record it regularly."

A young man came out of the east ward. He looked a little anxious and touched his trouser pockets as he walked.

Xu Zhenzhen said: "I am familiar with this appearance, I must have gone to find a place to smoke."

After going back and forth with several doctors, Fan Zhe'an was able to roughly tell what they were going to do.The most important job of doctors and nurses on duty at night is to make ward rounds and observe the changes of patients.

We arrived in the middle of the night without incident.

The sound of the wheels rolling on the ground came from far to near, and the doctors and nurses were pushing the transfer bed. The injured on the bed seemed to be in a car accident, and their whole body was in a state of blood and flesh.The family members ran behind and cried.

When the transfer bed was closest to them, Fan Zhean frowned when he smelled a strong smell of blood.

What made him even more frightened was that the injured person was in a semi-conscious state, his eyes were not closed, and when he passed by, he faced him, and his empty eyes seemed to sweep across his face.

Fan Zhe'an felt that such a desperate look was more terrifying than any injury.

Xu Zhenzhen closed his eyes for a while and said, "What do you think is the problem with that person just now?"

"Just by looking at it, the trauma is very serious. The thigh was crushed by a heavy vehicle, the ear and nose were bleeding, and the head trauma was severe..." Fan Zhe'an couldn't continue. "If there is a cerebral hemorrhage, the chance of treatment is very small."

Xu Zhenzhen said: "I don't understand. Did you see the two family members just now? The younger one should be his wife, and the older one should be his mother."

Fan Zhean nodded, and saw the blood flowing down the ground, so red that it was shocking.

Soon two more well-dressed men hurried past.

"They have badges in their hands, and they are doctors who were called back temporarily for first aid." Fan Zhe'an said.

Xu Zhenzheng respectfully said: "Doctors work very hard. There are fewer things to do during the holidays, and they may not be understood."

After sitting all night, they looked at the white coats going back and forth.But the doctors and nurses hardly looked at them. They were too busy to think about why two idle people sat on the cold iron chair all night.

Xu Zhenzhen was already very sleepy, so he poked the person next to him who seemed to be following him, "Let's go, go have breakfast, and bring some for Fufu."

Fan Zhean let out a "hmm", his voice was a bit heavy and hoarse.

There is no more dramatic movie than a night in the hospital.But what he watched all night was not a virtual movie, but the real present.

After they stood up, the two family members who followed in the middle of the night were walking towards the front desk supporting each other.Halfway through, the young woman suddenly collapsed, squatting on the ground and crying bitterly.The old woman was pulling her by the side, but she didn't go away, she just kept crying.

Xu Zhencheng took a look and said nothing.

Fan Zhe'an didn't even dare to look at it.

The nurse at the front desk handed her two pieces of paper, without too many words of comfort. They had seen too many such scenes in the hospital, and they had long been numb, but they still had compassion in their hearts.

The doctor dragged his exhausted body, and when he passed them, the squatting young woman hugged her thigh and spoke intermittently incomprehensible to others.It's nothing more than asking a doctor to save someone.In this hopeless situation, the doctor can only repeat the sentence "We have tried our best."

If you can save it, you will naturally do your best to save it.But doctors are human beings, and their job is to treat the living who are still in trouble, not to turn the world around and bring the dead back to life.

Without saying a word, Fan Zhean took Xu Chengxin and left the hospital.

In the next few days, Xu Chengxin came to the hospital to play with Fufu when he had nothing to do. Fan Zhe'an had a lot of things to do, so he could only spare time to go to the hospital with Xu Chengxin.

The more you come, the more numb you become.But numbness does not mean no feeling.

When Fan Zhe'an heard others crying in the hospital, he was still shocked.

There used to be a patient in Fufu's ward who was discharged from the hospital in the past two days, not because he was cured, but because he had reached an irreversible terminal stage. Instead of wasting time in the hospital, it is better to do something you want to do.

Hospitals are more hopeful than hopeless, but not everyone has the opportunity to touch hope.

Brightly colored apples and oranges are on the table.

Xu Zhencheng and the dean sat aside, "Fufu, haven't you learned from Little Xing Xing? Sing it to your brother Fan."

Fufu's spirit has improved a lot. Apart from her pale and sickly complexion, she is no different from an ordinary little girl.Her hairstyle today is her favorite double ponytail, and the striped hospital gown is extra wide on her body.

"Ah? Brother Chengcheng, didn't you say that Brother Fan would be a different little star?" Fufu remembered something, and looked at Fan Zhean who was peeling oranges with sparkling eyes.

Fan Zhe'an put the peeled orange in her palm, took out her mobile phone, clicked on a software that simulated piano keys, and pressed the little star with a simple melody.The operation of the mobile phone is limited, and there is no way to pop up the variation version of Little Star.

Fufu sang along, his tone cheerful and lively, infecting other people in the ward.

The dean smiled lovingly at Fufu, "Among Fufu who found a suitable bone marrow donor two years ago, Fufu was very lucky."

"Well, I hope she will be lucky in the future." Xu Zhenzhen said, "How much is a bone marrow transplant?"

"Xiao Xu, you care more about Fufu than many biological parents do for their children," said the dean. "You don't have to bear Fufu's medical expenses. This is the responsibility of the orphanage."

Xu Zhenzhen nodded, "I like Fufu very much."

"It's a pity that you can't adopt Fufu. If she can follow you, you will be a good parent." The dean shook his head regretfully, "The woman who is willing to donate bone marrow to Fufu is from a DINK family and didn't have children at first. In the past two years, she has visited Fufu several times in the orphanage."

Xu Zhenzheng understood what the dean said, "Many DINK families want children in middle age, but they miss the best childbearing age. Is she willing to adopt Fufu?"

"Yes, she is also a very good person."

"Very good." Xu Zhencheng said.

The little star chorus over there has already sung a few more nursery rhymes.Fufu completely forgot her identity as a patient, and jumped on the hospital bed recklessly and cheerfully. She is so optimistic and lovely, worthy of everyone's love.

Xu Zhencheng hasn't been to the sincere Internet cafe for a few days, and today he had time to go, and found that the walls have been repainted, and now he is installing a computer on a platform.

Looking at those brand-new computers, Xu Zhencheng was heartbroken.

It's all money!

Although it wasn't his, it was the property of the Xu family.

Maybe it was because Xu Zhizhong was so grateful to Xu Zhizhong in his heart, Xu Zhizhong heard it, and Xu Zhizhong called him on a rare occasion.

Xu Zhencheng had already taken the money, so he didn't want to accept it.But not long after the phone rang, Xu Zhizhong hung up the phone impatiently.

Xu Zhencheng breathed a sigh of relief, and Shu Yun called again.

"Hello, what's the big deal for you two?" Xu Zhencheng answered the phone and said.

The first rule of the Xu family's family is, don't contact if you have nothing to do, contact is a big deal.

Shu Yun's words were very concise, "Sincerely, your dad and I have decided to visit you in City B tomorrow!"

"This..." Xu Zhenzhen paused, "You decided, right? My dad definitely doesn't want to come."

"He also wants to come, but he wants to leave when he comes that day, but I want to stay with you for two more days. I remember that the house you rented has two bedrooms? I will pack up the other one today and let my father live in it." .”

Alarm bells rang in Xu Zhenzhen's heart, "I'll book a hotel for you."

"No, we want to spend more time with you."

"Mom, I'm 24, not four." Xu Zhencheng was happy.

"Oh, we want to stay at your place anyway, so you are not allowed to book a hotel for us, that's it, hang up, see you tomorrow."

"Wait," Xu Zhen confessed, "You have to tell me about your flight tomorrow, right? I'll pick you up."

After chatting for a few more words, putting away the phone, Xu Zhencheng quickly found Fan Zhe'an who was helping to install the computer.

"Xiao Fan'er come home with me."

These words sounded very pleasant, Fan Zhe'an stopped his movements, "What are you doing? Prostitution in the daytime?"

Not far away, Luo Qin's ears are very good. After hearing this sentence, she smiled like "the cp I'm eating is sugary again".

"You can announce it, but after the announcement, there is business to do." Xu Zhencheng pulled him up and walked outside the Internet cafe, "I have to go back quickly and let you pack up and leave."

Fan Zhe'an: "?"