Chapter 167: You Can Plant Trees Here

Suddenly, all the students in the audience seats started crying, "It's Ding Xiaoyun, it's really Ding Xiaoyun."

Pan Haiyu suddenly fell down on the stage, and the other girls also lost their rhythm. More than four minutes of music soon came to an end.

The judges whispered to each other, and Zhao Lei watched the girls on the stage in a panic backstage, worried that they would vomit again like they did in rehearsal.

Soon her fears were realized as the girls began to vomit and someone in the audience screamed, "Teacher, she's vomiting."

Zhang Wenwen shrugged, "What's so uncomfortable about this?"

Zhao Lei nodded, "I've been suffering from insomnia for half a month. I'm afraid that something will happen on the day of the public rehearsal. Why would something like this happen again?"

In the small auditorium attached to the Far North School, students have returned to their classrooms one after another.

Zhang Wenwen, Muchun, Zhao Lei, two principals, and Luo Ping, director of internal medicine at Zhinan Affiliated Hospital.

Director Luo talked about the students' condition in detail. It was the same as the previous times, with collective vomiting, difficulty breathing, and general weakness. Various examinations showed no problems.

Zhang Wenwen said, "I still think it is mass hysteria, and every occurrence is related to the appearance of Ding Xiaoyun."

Since the auditorium is very large, and there are only six or seven people there, as long as the voice is slightly louder, there will be an echo, which sounds a bit scary.

"It's okay now. The dance is all over. Let alone the New Year's performance. Even if these children want to get a little extra points by performing at the end of the year, it's impossible. The judges won't care if you have other reasons. Besides, the school It’s impossible to explain it to the judges, how can you explain this kind of thing?”

Zhao Lei lowered her voice, still unable to hide the dissatisfaction in her words, but with the two principals present, she did not dare to speak out what was on her mind.

Zhang Wenwen did not have as many scruples as Zhao Lei. In front of Principal Huang Junyao, Zhang Wenwen said, "After the poisoning incident, Zhinan Affiliated and Huayuanqiao Community Hospital have cooperated in the investigation. The poisoning incident is indeed related to Ding Xiaoyun's incident. And it also has something to do with the attitude of parents and the school in handling the Ding Xiaoyun incident, not just the allergenic dust that the school later told parents."

Muchun remained silent. Zhang Wenwen pushed Mu Chun, but he still said nothing.

"Our investigation report has made a detailed analysis of the occurrence, development, influencing factors and various correlations of the incident. Why is the report put aside without a clear explanation to parents?"

"There was nothing the school could do. Parents didn't want to listen."

Zhang Wenwen didn't expect that it would be okay if Muchun didn't speak, but when he spoke, he didn't help them but stood on the side of the school.

"Yes, yes, what Dr. Muchun said is right. You two were there at the time. When we explained mass hysteria to the parents, the parents were very disgusted and couldn't explain it at all, right?"

Huang Junyao's lips were pale, and her face had lost its usual luster. Vice Principal Qin stood aside. She didn't know what else to say about today's situation.

Director Luo Ping of Zhinan Affiliated Hospital is a doctor in his forties. He is usually very serious and meticulous in his work. He is a very reliable chief physician of internal medicine in Zhinan Hospital. Luo Ping sighed, "I am also the father of a child. You may have heard about what happened at my daughter's school a few days ago. One of the children died after being sent to our hospital."

"So, are we going to let tragedies happen again and again?"

Zhang Wenwen clenched his fists. The incident involving those children in Fengchuan was still lingering. Couldn't others learn a lesson and understand that children don't understand nothing, but understand everything and have the ability to go to destruction? ?

"In any case, I think parents still need to know that this situation is not caused by environmental allergies. Everyone should pay attention to the relationship with their children and be more respectful, careful and patient, rather than following adults' ideas. Let them do whatever you want them to do.”

Huang Junyao also agreed, nodded and remained silent.

Huang Junyao hesitated. The two doctors were right. In any case, this kind of thing can never continue to happen.

Not to mention that the incident of five junior high school boys in Fengchuan is now making a fuss in the major media, or that the incident of Ding Xiaoyun was the trigger, this is the same thing.

There are endless arguments like this, and some people even talk about the "butterfly effect".

"Then what can we do?"

Mu Chun had already walked outside the auditorium. Before that, while everyone was still hesitating and discussing, he looked around inside and outside the auditorium. After everyone walked out of the auditorium, Mu Chun asked, "Far North is Linmu Excellent School, right? "

Huang Junyao smiled shyly, "Yes, we have always been a model school for tree planting. The tree planting rate of Far North Affiliated Primary School ranks first in the city."

"Let all the children plant a tree together. The name of the tree is Ding Xiaoyun."

Huang Junyao didn't expect Muchun to suddenly say such strange words. Zhang Wenwen was also confused, why did he plant trees?

"Why do you want people to plant trees? I thought you would come up with some good ideas?"

On the way back to Huayuanqiao Hospital, Zhang Wenwen caught up with Muchun in front of him. Muchun looked in a good mood while running.

"Hey, I'm talking to you."

"Ah, plant trees. Trees can live forever."

"It's that simple?"

Zhang Wenwen didn't understand that such a frightening thing, as a psychosomatic doctor in this era, Mu Chun could only come up with the idea of ​​"planting trees"?

"Are you going to plant trees together? I'm afraid you'll be in North America then and won't be able to come over in time."

“Go to hell, Muchun.”