It was a sausage made by my mother. Xie Wanying was happy and thought to call her mother.

Today's incident made her worry about her grandfather's illness.

It was half past eleven at night and Sun Rongfang was not asleep yet. When she received a call from her daughter, she asked happily: "Have you got the things Lixuan brought with her?"

"I got it. Mom, what are the results of the examination my grandfather went to the hospital before?" Xie Wanying asked.

"Yes, what you said, I remember, I would take your grandpa to the hospital for electrocardiogram every year. I took him there last week. I just did this year. The doctor said nothing was going to do. You said that your heart color ultrasound was going to do it. This year, your cousin's hospital had this machine, so I took him to do it. He thought it was expensive and said it was troublesome. I said you called it, so he obediently went to do it. After doing it, the doctor said that there was nothing big."

As expected, my grandfather's illness was just a machine and could not detect any obvious symptoms. Xie Wanying frowned.

"Mom, please find time to send me the detailed inspection results report of grandpa."

"I know, you said you would send it to you after the examination report. You have already arranged it and sent it to you tomorrow." Sun Rongfang said, not forgetting to remind her daughter, "Take good care. Your grandfather said that being a doctor is very busy and tired, and it is important to take good care of yourself. Because we are not by your side, what if you get sick, no one will take care of you."

"Mom, I'm not afraid, the teachers and classmates here are all very good."

"Do you understand?" Sun Rongfang sighed, afraid that his daughter would sometimes be too naive. No matter how good the classmate is or how good the teacher is, how can he compare to the closest relatives? The simplest truth is. Whoever takes care of you when you are sick, only the closest relatives are willing to give up everything to take care of. The classmate and teacher has his own family and work, and it is impossible for him to stay by the bedside.

"Mom, I'm in good health. I exercise every day and won't get sick. You and grandpa need to pay attention to your health. You are old." Xie Wanying said.

"Your brother tells you a few words." Sun Rongfang saw her youngest son running out of the room and gave the microphone to her son.

Xie Youtian is now in junior high school. Since his sister won the top scorer in the exam, relatives, friends, teachers and classmates around him have different attitudes towards him. They all say that he will win the top scorer like his sister in the future. He can't be lazy anymore, he can only study hard and improve every day.

"Sister, I got the second place in the class in the last midterm exam." Xie Tianyou took the initiative to report his grades to his sister.

"You study hard." Xie Wanying said to her younger brother. I hope her fate can make her younger brother promising, unlike when she failed to get into high school before she was reborn.

"Mom said, let me be a doctor, a lawyer, or a boss in the future. I thought-" Xie Youtian thought about it and asked his sister, "Sister, what do you think I am good to be?"

Xie Wanying didn't know about this question, so she could only say to her younger brother: "It mainly depends on what profession you like."

"I want to be a pilot."

"Pilot? It's whimsical." Sun Rongfang poked her youngest son's forehead with her fingers a few times. "When you were a child, you said you wanted to be Sun Wukong. I asked if you were old?"

The laughter from the distant home made Xie Wanying's eyebrows slowly stretch.

*

The classmate was hospitalized in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery and was not discharged a week later. Xie Wanying's internship in the Department of General Surgery II was over first. When she left, she had to say goodbye to all the teachers of General Surgery II, and she felt very reluctant to leave.
Chapter completed!