The patients and their families couldn't help but admire Mo Zhicheng's professionalism.
It's rare to see such a dedicated teacher. It's really rare.
Liang Ping wanted to learn to walk, so she asked Mo Zhicheng to help her.
"Mom, it's so late, you should rest and learn to walk again tomorrow." Mo Zhicheng advised.
"No, I want to learn now." Liang Ping insisted on her own ideas.
Seeing this, Mo Zhicheng had no choice but to help Liang Ping out of bed and let her hold on to the walker and move slowly.
Now Liang Ping is moving her feet little by little, which is very inconvenient.
But no matter what, Liang Ping still persisted, looking very strong.
Liang Ping walked like this for half an hour, with sweat breaking out on her forehead.
"I'm so tired." Liang Ping exclaimed.
Mo Zhicheng said: "Mom, you have been walking for half an hour and you can rest now."
"Okay, I'll practice walking again tomorrow morning." Liang Ping nodded and sat back on the hospital bed.
Mo Zhicheng went to get a towel and wiped Liang Ping's face. After letting her sit for a while, he helped her lie down to rest.
Maybe Liang Ping was a little tired after exercising for so long and fell asleep not long after lying down.
Mo Zhicheng turned off the big lights in the ward, leaving only the small lights on, and then went out to prepare lessons in the duty room.
Those medical staff were already familiar with Mo Zhicheng's approach, so they just smiled at Mo Zhicheng and continued to do their work.
At twelve o'clock, Mo Zhicheng returned to Liang Ping's bedside, quietly pulled out the daybed chair, and lay down on it.
He felt very tired, so although the couch was very uncomfortable, he still fell asleep.
But when he woke up early the next morning, Mo Zhicheng felt uncomfortable all over.
But so what if he felt uncomfortable? He had to continue taking care of his mother no matter what.
I heard from the doctor that if my mother's condition is like this, even if she doesn't need treatment for fourteen days, she still needs to be treated for twelve or three days.
Rather than missing these two days, it would be better to stay in the hospital for two courses of treatment.
These days, Mo Zhicheng has never taken a nap, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.
If it weren't for his mother, Mo Zhicheng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.
The next morning, Mo Zhicheng's cell phone rang. It was Qi Dabin calling. "Qi Xiao." Mo Zhicheng answered the call.
"What's wrong with you? Why don't you always come to school in the morning? Let me tell you, the discipline in your class is bad now. If you don't go back to school and watch your class, I will punish you." Qi Dabin said angrily.
"If you want to be punished, then punish him." Mo Zhicheng said disapprovingly.
He is in this situation now, why should he be afraid of Qi Dabin?
Chen Shuizhen told him that in his current situation, the school should be considerate of him and allow him to take leave.
How can there be a leader like Qi Dabin, who always puts Mo Zhicheng in trouble. If it were other teachers, they would have slapped the table and cursed him early in the morning.
"Ah." Qi Dabin called out, not expecting Mo Zhicheng to say such a thing.
"Qi Dabin, if you still have a mother at home and your wife has not divorced you, you should be considerate of me. Do you want to force me to a desperate end?" Mo Zhicheng became fierce, "If I can't survive, I think
You won’t have a good life either.”
Mo Zhicheng poured out all his troubles during this period and scolded Qi Dabin on his mobile phone.
Chen Shuizhen told him many times that Qi Dabin had no right to expel him. And in his situation, as long as he went to the Education Bureau to report the situation, the leaders of the Education Bureau would still complain about Qi Dabin.
Originally, Mo Zhicheng thought that it would be better to do less than to do more. Anyway, he did not lack classes for students, so he and the teachers were transferred. He would not go to school in the morning and take all his classes in the afternoon.
As for the follower in the morning, Chen Shuizhen promised to watch it for him, so he didn't have to worry too much.
Mo Zhicheng takes three consecutive Chinese classes every afternoon. He knows that this is not good for the students, but he has no choice.
If no one helps him watch over his mother, something will happen to her.
"Mo Zhicheng, are you talking about me like this?" Qi Dabin was furious.
"If you still had a conscience, you wouldn't say this to me. No one has any difficulties, and I haven't missed any classes at school. What else do you want?" Mo Zhicheng hung up the phone angrily.
Qi Dabin can do whatever he wants. Anyway, he doesn't care anymore and needs to take good care of his mother first.
Mo Zhicheng hung up the phone and felt uncomfortable, so he called Principal Zou Yougang. "Principal Zou, my mother has suffered a stroke and is being treated in the hospital. Vice Principal Qi Dabin keeps saying that I will be punished. I want to know, is this what you mean?
"
"Your mother had a stroke and was hospitalized?" Zou Youfeng seemed to be unaware of this matter.
Mo Zhicheng nodded and said, "Yes, it's very heavy. I still can't walk normally. It's been a few days."
"Who will take your class now?" Zou Yougang asked.
"I took my own classes, and I asked other teachers to transfer them." Mo Zhicheng told Zou Yougang in detail.
"Teacher Mo, I really don't know what's going on at your home. I'll tell Principal Qi. If you don't affect the students' classes, that's fine. Just take good care of your mother. If you need anything, you can contact us.
I said." Zou Yougang also heard that Mo Zhicheng had just divorced.
I didn't expect that something like this would happen to Mo Zhicheng again. It's really a disaster that never comes singly.
Mo Zhicheng thought it was Zou Yougang who said this, and was moved in his heart. "Principal Zou, thank you for your concern. I will not miss students' classes, but sometimes I have to adjust classes and have early reading classes. I can't go. Please understand from your school leaders."
.And Teacher Chen Shuizhen helps me with morning reading classes, so the problem is not big."
Now, Mo Zhicheng is watching the afternoon reading class, while Chen Shuizhen and another math teacher are watching the morning reading class.
In fact, in this case, Mo Zhicheng did not lack time to read and read at school. It was just that he did not see breakfast and morning reading classes.
Other teachers used to attend afternoon reading classes, but now they attend morning reading classes.
"Teacher Mo, I understand. Just put down your burden and it will be fine." Zou Yougang said.
"Thank you, Principal Zou." Mo Zhicheng was secretly happy. It seemed that he had been wrong before.
You don't have to swallow everything. As long as you are responsible for your own reasons or the rights you originally enjoyed, you don't need to be afraid of others.
Mo Zhicheng put his cell phone in his pocket and continued busy with his work.
My mother had to take an injection in the morning, and there were a lot of things going on.
At noon, Chen Shuizhen called Mo Zhicheng: "Teacher Mo, I heard that Principal Zou told Principal Qi about you this morning and asked him not to hold on to you. Later, Principal Qi was very angry and secretly said that he must let you go
You look good."
Mo Zhicheng sneered: "I have always been good-looking, am I still afraid of him?"
"Pfft." Chen Shuizhen laughed out loud, "You, you, you, it's this time, and you still want to say something humorous."
"What else can I do? Am I afraid that I have to call Qi Dabin and beg him for mercy?" Mo Zhicheng asked.
