300: Zhen Yuexin who was hit by the peony vase?

Seeing that her husband was determined to perform, Zhang Zihan no longer competed to help, sent Niu Xiaoniu into the house to do her homework, and then started chatting idly with Liu Xiaolin and Hong Tongtong.

"Tongtong, I heard you're planning to take the postgraduate entrance exam?" Zhang Zihan asked.

"Yes, I've been reviewing for a while now," Hong Tongtong replied obediently.

"It's been many years since I graduated from graduate school, but thinking about it feels like it was just yesterday," Zhang Zihan said with a sigh.

"Sister-in-law, where did you go to graduate school?" Liu Xiaolin was very curious.

"Longguo University. At that time, our major had the fewest students, only a dozen or so," Zhang Zihan said.

"Then what was your major?" Hong Tongtong was very curious.

"I majored in archaeology, but I'm not working in that field now. You know, to take care of the family, we have to give up some things," Zhang Zihan said helplessly.

"There's a shipwreck nearby, have you heard?" Hong Tongtong asked.

"Of course I've heard! But I'm doing logistics at Wanderer Aerospace now, so there's no way I'll get a chance to go on that ship," Zhang Zihan said regretfully. "Actually, I really want to go see it."

"Maybe there will be a chance in the future," Liu Xiaolin was considering taking Zhang Zihan to look around the welcoming the wind.

"Forget it, don't think about it too much. I'm very happy working at our company now," Zhang Zihan said with a smile.

"Then how many of your classmates are still working in archaeology?" Hong Tongtong asked curiously.

"Out of the dozen or so classmates in my class, only I and one other person are not working in archaeology. The others are still persisting," Zhang Zihan said regretfully. "I left because I had to take care of my family, but the other person had to leave their job because of an accident at work."

"Ah? What kind of accident happened?" Hong Tongtong asked curiously. x33xs.com

"During an archaeology trip, my classmate was injured by a huge vase in an ancient tomb and has been in a coma ever since," Zhang Zihan sighed and said, "A few of us classmates meet up every year to visit him. Next month, it will be time to visit him again."

"That's so sad. How could he be hit by a vase?" Hong Tongtong said regretfully.

"He was kneeling there shoveling soil in the ancient tomb when a yaohuang weizi peony vase next to him suddenly fell and knocked him unconscious. He's been in the hospital for six years now," Zhang Zihan said with a sigh. "He was inexperienced. He didn't check after entering the ancient tomb and started digging when he saw something on the ground, which resulted in the accident."

"yaohuang weizi peony vase?" Hong Tongtong repeated with a frown, glancing at Liu Xiaolin, who was also looking at her.

"What's your classmate's name?" Liu Xiaolin asked, a little excitedly.

Zhang Zihan didn't know why Liu Xiaolin was excited, and although she was a bit confused, she answered honestly, "His name is Zhen Yexin."

"Zhen Yexin? Does he have an online name?" Hong Tongtong asked quickly.

"He does have an online name called 'Online Madman'. It's a name he registered on a poetry forum because he not only likes archaeology but also ancient poetry," Zhang Zihan explained in detail.

"He was injured by a peony vase? And he likes ancient poetry?" Hong Tongtong confirmed again.

"Yes, that's right," Zhang Zihan looked at the two people in front of her whose expressions were becoming increasingly strange, repeating mechanically.

"Which hospital is he in now? We'd like to go see him," Liu Xiaolin asked.

"You? Want to go see him?" Zhang Zihan was even more at a loss.

"Oh, it's like this. We greatly admire his spirit of dedication to his work. We hope to be able to help him a little. You may not know, but Xiaolin established a Medical Aid Foundation specifically to help patients. We can go take a look, and if his treatment costs are insufficient, we can provide assistance," Hong Tongtong quickly took over the conversation.

Liu Xiaolin secretly applauded Hong Tongtong's quick wit. Her mind works fast!

"Oh, I see! Then I'll tell you. He's currently living at Jiangnan City First Hospital. He hasn't woken up in six years, and his Mom has been taking care of him," Zhang Zihan said after realizing, and then shared Zhen Yexin's information.

"Oh, that's quite convenient. Xiaolin is from Jiangnan City, and our Medical Aid Foundation is located in Jiangnan City. When we go back someday, we'll go visit Brother Zhen," Hong Tongtong said with a smile.

"It would be great if you could help him. Although he was injured on duty, you know that archaeology departments don't have much funding. It's already quite good that they've been able to cover the hospital fees for so many years. There are no nursing fees or anything like that. If you could help him find a caregiver and cover the nursing costs, so Aunt Zhen can rest and get a good night's sleep, that would be wonderful," Zhang Zihan said a little emotionally.

"Don't worry, I'll call my Mom right away and ask her to contact Zhen Yexin's Mom to help solve the problem of nursing staff and nursing fees," Liu Xiaolin said with a smile.

"Oh my, that would be fantastic! I thank you on behalf of Zhen Yexin!" Zhang Zihan couldn't believe that a meal of dumplings could help her old classmate so much, and she was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes.

"You're welcome. Our Medical Aid Foundation is here to help patients," Liu Xiaolin said quickly.

Hong Tongtong also quickly pulled over a tissue to help Zhang Zihan wipe her tears.

At this moment, Niu De finished cleaning the kitchen and returned to the living room, seeing his wife with tears in her eyes, not knowing what had happened.

"Hanhan, what's wrong?" Niu De asked in surprise.

"Nothing, General Manager Liu said he would help Zhen Yexin solve some practical difficulties, and I couldn't help but cry out of excitement," Zhang Zihan said sheepishly.

"That's a good thing, why are you crying?" Niu De was also happy for Zhen Yexin after hearing this.

"I just finished my call. My Mom promised to personally go to Jiangnan City First Hospital tomorrow to handle the relevant matters," Liu Xiaolin, who had finished his call, walked over and said.

"That's great, that's great," Zhang Zihan kept saying.

"It's getting late. We need to go back to the dormitory to rest. It's been a busy day, we're too tired," Liu Xiaolin said, bidding farewell.

"Yes, thank you Engineer Niu and Sister-in-law for your warm hospitality. We're heading back," Hong Tongtong echoed.

"Alright, you two go back and rest early. I won't keep you," Engineer Niu said.

"Okay, we're going, we're going," Liu Xiaolin and Hong Tongtong waved goodbye and walked out of Niu De's house.

"Oh my goodness, there really is a person named 'Online Madman' Zhen Yexin!" Hong Tongtong exclaimed in surprise as soon as they walked out of the building.

"Yes, and he was injured by a yaohuang weizi peony vase! So, was the peony vase we saw this afternoon the yaohuang weizi peony?" Liu Xiaolin said in surprise.

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