fifth form

Chapter 72
"This child has multiple fractures all over his body, and there are ruptures in his internal organs. You parents are not there yet. Do you know that there are many children who cannot bear the pressure in the adult test every year and need their parents to accompany them..."

It lasted for almost two days, and all Zhang Xuezhou saw was darkness.

Waiting until this time, he finally heard some voices.

This made him try to open his eyes.

"How's your body?"

"It should be pretty good. He didn't hit his head when he fell. It's a blessing in misfortune!"

"The effect of anesthesia should be over soon, and you can visit the hospital bed later!"

……

When the doctor's voice came, Zhang Xuezhou finally opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes was a pale light.

Although they were exactly the same lights, Zhang Xuezhou felt pale when he saw the lights of the hospital for some reason.

Probably all the patients admitted in the hospital are patients.

Now that he has become one of them, Zhang Xuezhou doesn't know this feeling is even worse.

His body trembled unnaturally, which made Zhang Xuezhou curse in a low voice.

Even though he was broken to the bone, he still had various feelings of flying with his arms flapping in his mind.

"Damn it!"

If the body continues to maintain this state, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he can only survive on the first floor.

He thought about the demonic power that the Golden Toad Dharma King mentioned, and he could only wait for his thoughts to change slowly.

But the feeling of waving the wings is not too bad, Zhang Xuezhou only felt a slight pain in his left arm, and it was difficult to move, and Zhang Xuezhou lifted his right arm.

He turned his head slightly, and then saw the bandages wrapped around his left arm.

When he looked down again, Zhang Xuezhou saw that his waist and two legs were also fully entangled.

He blinked his eyelids, and saw the bandage floating on his head.

"Doctor, are the bandages in your hospital free of charge?"

Zhang Xuezhou was dissatisfied and asked in a low voice.

Through the conductor next to the hospital bed, the sound of the outside world is extremely bright.

"Your son is awake!"

When the doctor's voice came, Zhang Xuezhou saw the door of the ward open, and after a sound of disinfecting, Zhang Weimeng's figure appeared at the door.

"Xuezhou, how do you feel?"

Zhang Weimeng is nearly [-] years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a bit of scholarly temperament.

He is not young, but still maintains a very young appearance.

This is probably related to the fact that Zhang Weimeng collects and writes all day long. After all, collecting and writing does not require much physical strength, and there is no possibility of fatigue and aging.

If you put yourself next to Zhang Weimeng, it would not be surprising to take a picture of the two brothers.

This situation also includes Zhang Xuezhou's mother.

People who can rely on their beauty to conduct live broadcasts are not too old, and Song Fengying's aging is not obvious.

The only drawback is that Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying like to toss about, and they don't have the idea of ​​working normally and living a stable life in their minds.

"I feel bad!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his right hand and shook his head, which was difficult to move, feeling that the current state was terrible.

If the date is not mistaken, they will take the adult test today.

Many days of hard study were defeated by a trance in the state of mind. Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was nothing worse in life than this.

It makes his efforts these days look like a joke.

"You don't have to be discouraged, you have to know that life is not just a road," Zhang Weimeng comforted.

Of course Zhang Weimeng was aware of Zhang Xuezhou's frustration.

But he felt that whether Zhang Xuezhou was admitted to university was not too important, the important thing was to guide Zhang Xuezhou back to a state of physical and mental health.

There is no disease in this world that money cannot cure.

Zhang Xuezhou's disease is just a 'poor disease'.

He frowned, dissatisfied with his inaction for so many years.

It shouldn't be like this.

But he really couldn't repeat the brilliance of others.

Without the right time, place and people, no matter how much he imitates, it will not help.

This also includes Song Fengying.

The couple have worked hard for many years, and the family has become poorer and poorer.

Zhang Weimeng knew exactly where the symptoms of the problem were, but he was powerless to change, so he could only be reckless to the end.

If he interspersed with his daily work to stabilize his life, he felt that he would never be able to turn over in this life.

But he has indeed neglected too much over the years.

If there is a lot of money, there are indeed more than one path in the life of a young man, but with a father like him, Zhang Xuezhou has no choice.

He touched Zhang Xuezhou's forehead and remained silent for a while, no matter how hard he could say to comfort Zhang Xuezhou.

"There is only one way in life, you can only move forward, you cannot retreat," Zhang Xuezhou retorted with a frown.

His life was so bleak that there were only wisps of starlight, which belonged to advance and never retreat.

Once Zhang Xuezhou retired, it would be difficult for him to see hope.

Zhang Xuezhou doesn't have much hope for his native family.

If he didn't seek a way of free treatment, it would be difficult for Zhang Weimeng to afford the corresponding expenses.

"You don't have to think so extreme!" Zhang Weimeng said.

"Didn't you also write books for nine years, and never thought about changing your career?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"I will definitely make a fortune writing a book!"

Feeling the pain in his heart pierced by Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Weimeng couldn't help but blush and clenched his fists.

"You are hanging from a tree!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied.

Zhang Weimeng didn't irritate him, and he didn't irritate Zhang Weimeng either.

It's probably an extreme family, so don't make fun of the elder brother.

But Zhang Xuezhou's current state is indeed a bit bad, his mood is difficult to be happy, the mutual confrontation stimulated Zhang Weimeng, Zhang Xuezhou can't help being a little silent.

In the ward, the father and son looked a little embarrassed.

"Actually, there are some things we shouldn't hide from you. If we didn't travel blindly before you were born..."

While Zhang Weimeng was talking about the useless history, Zhang Xuezhou began to constantly try to mobilize the power in his body.

At this moment, he only hoped that the Tai Halal Technique, which he had seen once in reality, would not belong to his spiritual hallucination.

Zhang Xuezhou wanted to test whether this Taoism was really introduced into reality very early on, but he tried hard to restrain the idea of ​​self-harm to do experiments at that time.

It wasn't until this time that his body was injured that Zhang Xuezhou had the occasion to use the too-halal technique.

The white seeds in perception bloomed with double leaves, and wisps of white light penetrated the acupuncture points that are difficult to see in medical anatomy, and finally gathered at the fingertips.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the flashing white fingers, then reached out and touched himself.

Just for a moment, Zhang Xuezhou felt all the pain in his body go away.

At the same time, a tingling feeling in his body came to his heart, as if there were countless ants crawling back and forth in his body.

"I hope it's not my illusion!"

When people are in different mental states, it is not surprising that any strange sensations emerge from the body.

It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to judge the truth for a while.

But he can wait for the results.

As the light of the white seed gradually dimmed, Zhang Xuezhou only felt his left arm move slightly.

Then, his legs and feet also slightly bent.

Body consciousness returned.

(End of this chapter)