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  As the monitor of this class for four years, he has long regarded every student in the class as a brother and sister. Whenever there is an accident at home with a classmate or classmate, he and the counselor feel the same as if their own family had an accident. They are bored, sad, uncomfortable, and occasionally angry.

   "When is the counselor going to tell him?" Yue Wentong asked in a low voice.

"His grandfather seems to be unable to hold it anymore. His parents called me to ask me what to do, should I tell my son to let him go home immediately. They knew that Shihua was in the critical internship period, and returning home would delay his studies. Ask me about I wanted to ask the doctors at the hospital here if there was anything I could do. However, his grandfather\'s situation should not be saved. He had cerebral hemorrhage, he couldn\'t do surgery, he couldn\'t wake up, and he was probably brain dead." Cup wanted to take a sip of water to moisten his throat, but he couldn\'t drink it, and his heart was suffocating.

   "In this case, I think it\'s better to explain the situation to him in time. Even if he can\'t go back in time, he may need to take a leave to go back to attend the funeral of the old man. He needs to arrange his own study schedule in advance." Yue Wentong suggested.

   The squad leader that he selected is calm enough, his words are not rough, and his coherence is clear. Ren Chongda agreed and asked, "Can you talk to him first?"

   "The counselor came to me for this, and of course I went." Yue Wen said, and took the initiative to assume the responsibility of the monitor.

   Ren Chongda\'s hand clapped twice on his shoulder: I couldn\'t be more satisfied.

   Learning that Pan was in the emergency department, Yue Wentong rushed to the emergency department.

  The emergency department organizes the patient\'s medical records and prepares to send the patient to the inpatient department.

When the    three people accompanied the patient, they saw the squad leader who suddenly appeared.

   "Squad leader, what did the counselor ask you to do in medical school?" Feng Yicong greeted him and asked, referring to Pan Shihua\'s speculation, "Did something happen to someone in our class?"

  Some students actually guessed what he was doing. Yue Wentong was surprised.

   The three classmates felt a little sad when they saw the cool face of the monitor, and they were immediately flustered.

   "Monitor, it wouldn\'t be a classmate in our class who was sick like Zhao Zhaowei at that time." Feng Yicong was so nervous that he couldn\'t say everything.

   "No." Yue Wentong denied.

   The three classmates exhaled in unison, almost scared to death first.

  Concentrated, Yue Wentong walked over and pulled Classmate Pan\'s arm to the side, whispering.

  What did classmate Pan do? The other two classmates were worried and pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

   "Your grandfather suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was rescued at the local hospital. Your parents called the counselor this morning. The counselor and I decided to tell you about this after discussing it." Yue Wentong informed classmate Pan in a low voice.

   Pan Shihua froze, his delicate face turned into a white wall, and his lips trembled: "My grandfather—"

   "The counselor heard from your parents that your grandfather has high expectations for you." When Yue Wentong heard the news, he knew that this matter would be a big blow to his classmates, so he tried his best to measure the strength and content of his words.

   "Yes, my grandfather in the whole family supports me the most to study medicine and become a doctor." Pan Shihua\'s voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was caught in the memories of his relatives.

  The doctor didn\'t take it, his grandfather was going to die first - this is really a blow to a medical student who wants to be a good doctor.

  The two classmates who were in attendance were equally uncomfortable.