Sweet Green Plum Cultivation Program

Chapter 68 - Class Seven ([-])

After everyone returned to the classroom, they looked at the door from time to time, waiting for Song Yao to come back.

Zhou Luo stuffed a book into the drawer, but he couldn't get it half way through.

She took out the book and looked down into it.

There seems to be more bags in the drawer.

She reached out and took it out—a packet of medicine.

Safflower oil, povidone iodine, Band-Aids and other things.

She held the object and waved it in front of Bai Luofan's eyes, "Did you let it go?"

Bai Luofan: "No."

"Huh?" Zhou Luo asked strangely, "Where did that come from?"

Song Yao never came, it was Xu Gan who came.

He came in without saying a word, just staring at them quietly.

The students also knew that there must be a violent storm, and they dared not vent their atmosphere.

Xu Gan's eyes swept over everyone.

Rain is coming.

After a while, he criticized in a calm voice: "You guys are so bold, what can't you say properly, you have to use this way?"

"You're messing around like this, isn't it the teacher who will clean up the mess for you in the end?"

Everyone obediently bowed their heads to be scolded, not daring to say a word.

a long time.

Suddenly there was no sound on the podium, someone couldn't hold back, and secretly looked up, Xu Gan was staring at the phone screen with a complicated expression.

Someone tentatively asked, "Teacher... what's wrong?"

Xu Gan raised his head abruptly and said, "I'm going out for a while, and you all stay in the classroom for self-study for me honestly, do you hear me?"

Everyone didn't know why, but Xu Gan hurriedly called someone, walked hurriedly, and went out with his mobile phone.

Seeing this, Chang Zilin secretly followed her out.

After a while, she came back pale.

"It seems that there is something wrong with Yangyang."

Everyone stood up from their chairs and was about to go out, but was stopped by the squad leader, "What are you doing?"

"Hospital."

"How do you get out?"

It's not Sunday yet, how can I get out without a leave slip?
Everyone was stunned.

The squad leader thought for a while and said, "I can go to Mr. Song's drawer and get the leave slips, but I can only issue three slips at most."

Zhou Luo had an idea: "Well, you just open one and write my name, and I'll hold back the doorman, and you take this opportunity to run out."

"You can give it to me." Yu Bing's voice was not loud, but very clear.

Meng Xiangting: "And me."

"Let this matter go to the boys. If you can't hold it back, we can use brute force to stop the uncle." Bai Luofan raised his voice and said, "I'll go."

The squad leader pondered for a moment and said, "Stop arguing, I'll go. You follow me, and then hide behind the guard room, and run outside when you see my gestures."

……

A group of people from Class [-] sneaked out from Zhixing Building quietly. The squad leader took a forged note and entered the guard room under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Zhou Luo and the others secretly lay on the window of the guard room, put their feet on their feet to observe the situation, and saw the squad leader make a gesture.

The fence gate blocking the school gate slowly opened.

"The door is open, let's go!"

A dozen teenagers and girls suddenly ran towards the door at a high speed. The uncle in the guard room was still chatting casually with the teenagers inside. He glanced away and rubbed his eyes.

What just passed by?
"Master, I've signed everything. I'm fine, so I'm leaving."

"Hey, let's go." The uncle's thoughts were interrupted by the young man, and he looked carefully at the door, but there was no one.

It's really old and dizzy. I really have to buy reading glasses some other day.

*
The city hospital was not far from Changhe. They caught up with Xu Gan on the road, but they didn't dare to get too close for fear of being driven back, so they kept a distance from him and followed him all the way to the city hospital.

Xu Gan walked in a hurry. When he arrived at the hospital, he asked the nurse at the nurse's station. The nurse pointed to the corridor on the left, and he thanked him and walked to the left.

The crowd continued to follow him.

Xu Gan went straight to the inpatient department, trotted all the way for about a few minutes, and saw Song Yao sitting on a chair covering her face and crying bitterly.

Xu Gan hurried over, "Sister Song."

Song Yao seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, grabbed Xu Gan's arm, and said in a trembling voice, "Teacher Xu, please save Yangyang! Please!"

As she spoke, she got up from the chair and wanted to kneel down to Xu Gan, but Xu Gan stopped her quickly.

"Sister Song, don't do this, I will definitely save Yangyang, you sit down." Xu Gan helped her to sit down, and said, "Tell me what's going on first."

Song Yao seemed to have lost her strength, and sat slumped on the chair, crying all the time: "The doctor suddenly ruptured the liver and bled, and now the blood bank... has no blood..."

She couldn't help twitching a few times, and quickly grabbed Xu Gan's sign language and said incoherently: "Mr. Xu, I, I have read your information, you and Yang Yang are of the same blood type, I beg you, please help." She, she is still so young...you can have as much money as you want, I just ask you to save my daughter! She can't wait..."

She cried heart-piercingly, and wanted to kneel down again as she spoke, as if only in this way could she hold this last ray of hope.

"We can donate blood too!"

The boys and girls who rushed over were all in a mess, wearing Changhe school uniforms, and their breath was a little messy, "Teacher, we can do it too!"

Xu Gan turned around in astonishment, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to study hard in the classroom?"

Squad leader: "We are really worried, teacher, don't talk about us, it's important to save people!"

Xu Gan looked at the group of people standing in front of him and felt a little headache: "What are you making trouble for? You are only a little old. Minors are not allowed to donate blood."

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, they actually forgot about this.

Xu Gan looked at the students, then at Song Yao who was crying bitterly.

"You are here with Mr. Song, I'm going to draw blood, do you know how to be obedient?"

Xu Gan confessed and left in a hurry.

Seeing Song Yao at this moment, more than a dozen teenagers and girls had sore eyes at the same time.

Song Yao has always been a particular person. Most of the time, she is wearing exquisite makeup, wearing a decent professional attire, stepping on high heels, and appearing in front of everyone with an extremely elegant posture.

But Song Yao in front of her was covering her face with her hands, crying desperately, her normally neat hair was messed up.

It was quite different from her usual image.

Yu Bing walked out from the crowd and sat beside Song Yao, wrapping her slender arms around Song Yao's shoulders.

Song Yao's body trembled uncontrollably, and she kept crying.

Zhou Luo and the others also spontaneously walked towards Song Yao, surrounded her, held her hand, and blocked her shoulder.

Song Yao wiped away her tears, tried her best to calm her emotions, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here..."

Yu Bing comforted and said: "Teacher, Yang Yang will definitely get better, we will wait with you."

Zhou Luo: "That's right, you are a very good teacher. We all know that God will definitely look at you and return these blessings to Yangyang for your sake."

Meng Xiangting: "We are all with you."

Song Yao cried for too long, she was already exhausted, the corridor of the hospital was ventilated, her whole body was cold.

The warm bodies of the surrounding girls surrounded her, their hands were held and their bodies were hugged.She seems to have warmed up a lot.

She closed her eyes, and the tears accumulated in her eyes rolled down. After a long time, she reached out and hugged the group of children around her, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you."

She looked up towards the direction of the operating room.

The lights in the operating room were still on, and the red light was dazzling. She wished she could lie in it in exchange for her daughter's safety.

Waiting is always the most tormented.

……

The tears on Song Yao's face were still wet, and she stared blankly at the indicator light above the operating room.

The next second, the lights went out.

Song Yao ran over almost instantly, "Doctor, how is my daughter?"

The doctor took off his mask and said with a smile, "The operation was a success. I will take good care of the follow-up and I will be discharged soon."

Song Yao was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed, thanking the doctor repeatedly.

After the doctor left, Song Yao stayed where she was, crying and laughing.

It was a kind of great joy for the rest of his life, as well as fear afterward.

"It's okay, it's okay." She wiped her tears with her fingers.

When the students behind heard the news, the stone in their hearts fell to the ground, and they looked at each other and smiled.

Yang Yang's anesthesia hadn't passed yet, and Song Yao couldn't leave, so she asked Xu Gan to send them back.

Xu Gan explained to the uncle for a while at the door before bringing them in.

Back in the classroom, everyone was cautious, for fear that Xu Gan would settle accounts with them.

Xu Gan probably understood what they were thinking. He stared at everyone with a cold face on the podium for a while, and suddenly became happy, "For the sake of your willingness to help others this time, I won't mention you, let's not be an example!"

The students were silent for a while, and after realizing Xu Gan's words, they shouted in unison, "Teacher, you are the best!"

"Don't flatter me, I won't be able to help you if something like this happens again." Xu Gan said pretending to be angry.

The monitor said with a smile: "Teacher, we all know that you are the most considerate, and you will definitely help us!"

Xu Gan smiled: "Are you here to vaccinate me?"

"Hahahaha, I didn't."

"Hahahaha"

All kinds of things were thrilling this day, and the weekly test failed after all.

But they feel that at the age of 16, they have gained far more than an exam.

Not worth it.

As the sky was getting dark, Xu Gan turned on the lights in the classroom and watched them do the unfinished test papers for today.

The classroom is very quiet, only the occasional sound of scrolling and the rustle of writing.

Xu Gan stood on the podium, looking down at the group of young people below the stage.After a while, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

It turns out that the meaning of this job lies in the vivid young people.

Young people are always idealistic, angular and not smooth.When you see injustice, you will resist; when you see misfortune, you will sympathize; when you see beauty, you will be willing to share it with everyone.

In fact, they don't know that the real beauty is themselves.

Boyhood never ends, idealism never dies.

　Pk is kneeling, it will be on the shelves on time at [-] o'clock on Monday, get ready for the explosive update, babies.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)