Several days have passed since the case of the medical criminal group.
That afternoon, I was looking for a job in the streets, but I received a call from Zhang Zihao, who asked me to meet at a teahouse.
I am quite familiar with this teahouse. It is not far from the public rental house where my sister and I live.
When I was young, my sister, Zhang Zihao and I often came to this teahouse because Zhang Zihao’s mother was one of the investors of this teahouse at the time.
It wasn't until I was thirteen years old that I accidentally saw my female classmate Zhang Qian taking a shower, which led to Zhang Zihao beating me. After he was sent to the hospital by Zhou Wu, the relationship between our siblings and their siblings plummeted.
In the end, there was no more contact between them.
It wasn't until recently that I got in touch with Zhang Zihao again because of Han Xiaoyue. But what surprised me was that Zhang Zihao never mentioned any past events from beginning to end, not even his sister mentioned it to me.
The two of us sat down in the booth, and the waiter brought us tea.
Zhang Zihao put his briefcase on the coffee table, took out a stack of documents and put them in front of me, and said directly:
"I heard your wife tell you about Ye Ting. Through my friends in the traffic police brigade, I obtained the relevant files about the vehicle that hit Ye Ting. Take a look and see if it can be of any help to you?"
I hurriedly opened the file and it seemed that regarding my sister's car accident, I called the police immediately after the incident, but because the driver used a fake car and escaped after the incident, the traffic police never caught him.
The driver causing the accident.
During this period, I would often call the traffic police to inquire about the situation, but there was no follow-up progress.
Unexpectedly, after Zhang Zihao heard about this, he would help me obtain relevant case documents.
To be honest, at that moment, I was really touched. While reading the document, I thanked Zhang Zihao.
But he said he was not helping me, but helping my sister. He didn’t say why, but I knew why!
Because, when our relationship was very good, Zhang Zihao was the oldest among the four of us, more than one year older than me, and five and a half years older than my sister.
When my younger sister was studying at a young age, Zhang Zihao often picked up Ye Ting for me because I had to pick up trash or work as part of a work-study program.
Over time, Zhang Zihao regarded my sister as his sister.
On my sister's tenth birthday, Zhang Zihao bought Ye Ting a birthday cake. In front of his sister and me, he vowed to treat Ye Ting as his own sister in the future.
However, as time went by, brother and sister Zhang Zihao and I gradually drifted apart, resulting in Zhang Zihao and Ye Ting no longer having contact.
However, I know from childhood that Zhang Zihao has a good nature. The fact that he helped Ye Ting today is because he has never forgotten the promise he made at that time.
"Brother Hao, thank you!"
After reading the file, I became more aware of some of the circumstances surrounding my sister’s car accident. For the first time in many years, I called Zhang Zihao ‘Brother Hao’.
In the past, I used to call Zhang Zihao this way, and he happily accepted my title.
But today, I found that Zhang Zihao was not used to it. He looked a little unnatural and said to me: "It's better not to call me brother. I help Ye Ting. There is no conflict between me and her. But you..."
As he spoke, Zhang Zihao looked at me so deeply that I didn't dare to look at him. His eyes were full of disappointment, and he sighed: "From the time of the accident to now, you owe my sister an apology!"
Suddenly, I felt a soreness in my nose and felt quite uncomfortable.
Yes, Zhang Zihao is right. No matter what the reason was, I still secretly saw his sister Zhang Qian taking a bath. Due to both emotional and logical reasons, I should say sorry to Zhang Qian.
But unfortunately, it has been nearly nine years since the incident occurred, and I have not said a single word of apology to her!
"Zhang Qian, is she, is she okay?"
I didn't have the courage to face Zhang Zihao's staring gaze, so I lowered my head and asked softly. I found that mentioning my female classmate Zhang Qian made me feel even more uncomfortable. It was the deep guilt and responsibility I felt after being confessed by Zhang Zihao.
Guilt.
Look at Zhang Zihao. When he found out that something happened to my sister Ye Ting, he immediately helped her. However, I have not given Zhang Qian any apology since the incident happened.
The comparison between people makes me ashamed!
"Thanks to you, my sister is living a good life." Zhang Zihao's next words were even more heartbreaking. He said: "Back then, Zhou Wu beat me and I was hospitalized. My sister stayed with me and cried all day and night. She swore to be a
Excellent medical staff, so that her brother never needs to be injured and hospitalized again."
"Qian'er was very motivated. From then on, she worked hard and was admitted to one of the top medical universities in the country after graduating from high school."
Having said this, Zhang Zihao's face filled with a cheerful smile, and he said: "Nowadays, my sister is a famous surgeon in the country, and there are countless patients treated by her. Qian'er is worthy of the oath she made back then. She is
The best healer I have ever met!"
I felt even more ashamed. Zhang Qian, whom I had hurt, had become successful, but now I don't even have a job.
It can be said that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground!
Of course, Zhang Qian is the medical god living in the clouds, and I am the door-to-door son-in-law living on the ground.
"Please help me say sorry to Zhang Qian!"
After a long while, I mustered up the courage to look at Zhang Zihao. I said something, but Zhang Zihao sneered.
"Why should I help you say sorry to Qian'er for your fault?" Zhang Zihao looked at me scornfully: "You are a married adult, don't you know that you should bear the fault yourself? If you have a little responsibility, this
I'm sorry, it's up to you to tell my sister!"
I felt even more ashamed after hearing this, and quickly said sorry to Zhang Zihao. I also decided in my heart that when I see Zhang Qian, whether she forgives her or not, I will give her a belated apology.
Zhang Zihao took a sip of tea and waved his hands. He didn't want to talk about Zhang Qian with me anymore. He put the files back in his briefcase and told me that he would continue to follow up on the aftermath of Ye Ting's car accident. He asked me to wait a little longer and he would be able to do it.
The driver responsible for the accident was caught.
I can only keep saying thank you.
Zhang Zihao asked me again: "Is Ye Ting's condition getting better? Do you need me to ask Qian'er to help with recovery treatment? One code is the same, Qian'er is like me and has never blamed Ye Ting."
The implication is that Zhang Qian and Zhang Zihao blame me, but they don’t blame my sister.
To be honest, knowing that Zhang Qian is a famous surgeon in the country, of course I wanted Zhang Qian to help my sister recover.
However, I really have no money. According to Zhang Qian's reputation, she will definitely spend a lot of money.
This is one of them.
Secondly, I feel sorry for Zhang Qian and I am embarrassed to ask Zhang Qian to make a trip. Although I don’t know where Zhang Qian works, Zhang Zihao said that she is a famous surgeon in the country and should be in a front-line hospital like Kyoto or Shanghai.
City.
I can't be too selfish and let Zhang Qian run back to Xihe City because of her past relationship with my sister.
So, after I thought about it, I politely said no to Zhang Zihao, saying that my sister's recovery was not bad, and Han Xiaoyue's mother had also found the best doctor in Xihe City.
Zhang Zihao said okay, he looked at the time on his watch, Zhang Zihao said let's do it first, he got up and was about to check out, but I paid for the tea first.
I sent Zhang Zihao to the door of the teahouse, and when he saw me looking at the teahouse bar, Zhang Zihao seemed to know what I was thinking, and said there was no need to ask his mother, as his mother had already withdrawn capital from this teahouse.
After I separated from Zhang Zihao, my thoughts couldn't calm down for a long time, and Zhang Qian's figure kept appearing in my mind.
For so many years, Zhang Qian, the beautiful female classmate who always wore two braids that skyrocketed to the sky, is she married now? Has her face been full of resentment when she thinks of me?
As I was thinking about it, I inadvertently walked back to the elementary school alma mater where Zhang Qian and I studied. Today, the alma mater is still there, but things have changed.
I was wandering near the campus when I suddenly heard someone calling me: