Chapter 22
gentle?
Miaomiao never thought that the man in front of him would be related to this word, but time would change one person, maybe another woman changed him. He has laughed more times recently than in the six months of high school. No matter what, no matter who is with him, she still sincerely hopes that he can live a happy life.
There was a traffic jam on the road, and the two arrived at Incheon Hospital at nearly 3:30.
Miaomiao and Huo Siyan came to the Oncology Department Office together. In addition to Xie Nanzheng, there was also a gentle man in his fifties, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses.
Xie Nanzheng knew that Miaomiao was working in Huosiyan's laboratory, and he was a little surprised to see her coming, but now there is something more important, so he has no time to distract himself and think deeply.
Miaomiao shook at him mischievously, and then saw the man walking towards them quickly and stopping in front of Hosyan-
He seemed to restrain his excitement, his lips were pursed tightly, and the expression on his face was indescribable to the description. Finally, he laughed and shouted in a low voice as if he wanted to confirm something: "Si Yan."
Miaomiao looked at Huo Siyan reflexively, and saw that his body was straight and his lines were stiff. But in the blink of an eye, he adjusted again and smiled slightly: "Teacher Zhou."
This is the chief physician of the Oncology Department of Incheon Hospital, Zhou Lixian, and also the professor of Ho Siyan at A University. Although they have less than a year of teacher-student friendship and have been cut off from contact over the years, the past is still vivid in my mind.
Zhou Lixian did not expect that it would be like this when he met this former dear student again. Huo Siyan was the most talented student he had ever met. He was low-key, patient, and willing to work hard, and was the most suitable person to walk this path.
Who thought that something would happen?
What a pity, what a pity.
This is a huge loss to the medical community!
Nowadays, due to doctor-patient conflicts, the admissions offices of medical departments in major universities are deserted and the situation is miserable. Even if you go out of the gate of medicine, you may not necessarily take the path of curing diseases and saving people in the future.
As a guide, Zhou Lixian, who is determined to devote his life to medicine, is deeply saddened to face such reality.
"Okay." He patted Huo Siyan's shoulder heavily. He was a man who knew his destiny and had tears in his eyes uncontrollably. He could not speak, and he simply repeated the word "good".
"Teacher Zhou," Huo Siyan felt the feeling in front of this respected mentor, but he has never been an emotional person, but just smiled lightly, "It's all over."
No matter how brilliant it is, no matter how frustrated it is to the bottom, all this will eventually become the past.
Zhou Lixian nodded and smiled: "You are right. You can see through it." His eyes were imprisoned with a faint sadness, and he put his hand on Huo Siyan's shoulder, and he wanted to speak but stopped. He endured it and said nothing.
Xie Nanzheng handed a tissue from the side, and Zhou Lixian took it and wiped the corners of his eyes. Only then did he see Miaomiao standing behind Huo Siyan, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Who is this?"
Huo Siyan looked back at Miaomiao and was about to speak, but Xie Nanzheng spoke first: "Director Zhou, this is my cousin, Xie An Miaomiao."
Miaomiao stepped forward with a light smile: "Hello, Director Zhou."
"Hello." Zhou Lixian looked at the pretty little girl in front of him, with a gentle look. Based on the experience of those who have experienced it, looking at Huo Siyan's reaction, she was probably not just a cousin of Xie Nanzheng, right?
I suddenly felt a lot of comfort in my heart. It is better to have someone who knows the cold and the hot side by his side than to carry everything alone.
Next, the three men began to talk about the situation of cancer patients. Miaomiao was inconvenient to listen and could not understand. They were talking intently, but she was not easy to interrupt. She was hesitant and was about to slip away quietly. Huo Siyan's gaze slanted.
It's like a heart-to-heart relationship.
Miaomiao quickly pointed to the door, indicating that she wanted to go out for a walk, and shook her phone again, meaning that she could find her at any time when it was over.
Hosyan nodded and acquiesced. He continued to watch the CT video in his hand, focusing on his side: "The NET released by neutrophils in the immune system is very likely that they activate dormant cancer cells..."
The other two seemed to have not noticed his distraction just now, and they did not know that in just two seconds, he and her completed an information exchange.
However, Director Zhou, listening to Huo Siyan's calm and confident remarks on his doubts in his condition, would always unconsciously show regret. As a teacher and a doctor, he must have empathized with Huo Siyan's experience.
Miaomiao walked out with an inexplicable subtle mood.
After walking more than ten meters away, I turned a corner and met the nurse who gave her fruit last time.
The nurse didn't see her at first, and spoke to her colleagues while walking: "Have you heard that? Kobayashi had a precursor miscarriage, it was so pitiful..."
My colleague sighed long and his voice was helpless: "Whoever does this thing does not have any minor problems? I have been so menstruating that I have been so disordered in the past six months that I don't even recognize my aunt. I can only ask for at least 65 years of living to be at least 65 years old. Then I will receive my pension and live a few years of comfortable life."
"You can't say anything, my hair has fallen a lot recently. The physical examination report came out two days ago, and the white blood cells decreased again... Hey!" The nurse discovered Miaomiao, "Little sister, are you here to see Dr. Xie again?"
Miaomiao greeted them with a smile.
Her colleague handed her a look and said, "Who is this?"
"Doctor thanks for his cousin."
The nurse said again: "We have something to do and we will talk about it next time we have time."
"Okay, you guys go and do it."
When a colleague passed by Miaomiao, he couldn't help but gossiping and asked her: "Doctor Xie has a girlfriend?"
Miaomiao thought about it seriously: "It should...no." As he was so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep, how could he have a girlfriend?
My colleague wanted to ask something else, but was pushed away by the nurse.
Miaomiao came to the first floor with great worries, picked a bench in the shade and sat down, falling into deep thought.
The two nurses were responsible for disposing of tumor chemotherapy drugs to patients. Not to mention breaking the ampoule with bare hands and isolating or recycling syringes, their hands are easily injured. The most important thing is that long-term exposure to radioactive chemotherapy drugs is a great damage to the body. It is not difficult to know from the conversations I heard accidentally before that they and other colleagues have different degrees of health damage.
She stood up suddenly. If she remembered correctly, the key project of Qingyuan Technology acquired by Hosyan was a pharmaceutical dispensing robot. She saw the project plan on the sofa in his apartment two days ago. Is it possible... the PC laboratory will pick up this project that died halfway through to do it again?
If it is true, that would be great!
Miaomiao was immersed in her imagination until the sun was westward, and the sun slowly faded away from its heat and showed a softer light golden color. Her mobile phone shocked and she received a WeChat message sent by Hoth.
hsy: "Where?"
Miaomiao: "Downstairs."
hsy: "Eat dinner together tonight."
Miaomiao: "Okay."
Miaomiao took it for granted that this time, like last time, would be Xie Nanzheng. Unexpectedly, Hosyan took her to a rotating restaurant in the city center, and the two sat face to face. She thought that her cousin might be stuck on the road, or was temporarily stuck by something else.
However, the appetizers, main courses and desserts were ordered. Miaomiao looked at the direction of the door from time to time, but Xie Nanzheng's figure still did not appear for a long time.
A waiter in black formal clothes poured red wine next to him, and the dark red wine burst into the cup, which looked particularly charming under the soft light.
Hosyan sensed Miaomiao's loss of consciousness: "What are you looking at?"
He tidied up his cuffs to dispel the strange emotions in his heart.
Miaomiao asked: "My brother, won't he come?"
Hosyan stared at her with a puzzled expression and pondered: "Why did he come?"
Come and be a light bulb?
This dinner was carefully planned by Hosyan according to Zhou Fengyu's suggestion, and candlelight, roses and red wine were also prepared, in order to officially confess to Miaomiao in a romantic atmosphere that girls like, and to confirm their relationship tonight.
Yes, he doesn't want to wait any longer. Just tonight.
Hosyan had never been so nervous, and even forgot that Miaomiao drove over and could not drink.
Why come?
Miaomiao doesn’t understand what he means very much, so it’s just the two of them who have dinner? And it’s in this high-end rotating restaurant that focuses on couple dates and business meetings?
Obviously, she and him do not belong to either of them.
She frowned.
Not far away, Dai Wanhao, who came in with a middle-aged man, was smiling and paused, and suspected that he was dazzled. How could Xie An Miaomiao appear here?!
Haha, I'm afraid it's embarrassing. Look at what she is wearing, T-shirt and jeans, don't laugh at me! Where is this place? The highest-end and top-level restaurant in City A. The guests who come to eat are either rich or noble, and they also have high requirements for clothing. Are the waiters blind? They didn't even drive anyone out.
Dai Wan was satisfied with her in-depth outfit, Chanel's latest summer outfit, the same style of handbag, and C furniture's private customized red high heels. Look at Xie An Miaomiao, the ones she wore were probably not as good as her ruby earrings, right?
There is no harm without comparison. After a while of pleasure, she felt a little sympathetic to this old classmate.
etc!
Who is the man sitting opposite her?
Dai Wanhao narrowed his eyes and roughly recognized it through his tall and straight back. Isn’t this the guy, Xie An Miaomiao’s boyfriend I met in the boathouse restaurant in Beicheng?
She sneered in her heart, and couldn't tell that Xie An Miaomiao was so vain. In order to come here for a meal, she probably had to pay a year's salary, whether she was doing insurance sales or real estate agency boyfriend?
It is called "A daughter who spends everything to be beautiful", but it is actually a slap in the face and pretending to be fat. It's so pitiful.
Dai Wanhao said something to the short and fat man beside her. The other party smiled lustfully and rubbed her waist. She pretended to poke his chest with a coquettish look: "Dear, just wait for me for a while, and I'll be back soon."
She comforted him and twisted her slender waist to walk towards Miaomiao's table.
At this time, Miaomiao sat in a chair, her heart was like the wilderness after the spring rain, with weeds growing, and her thoughts were like mess. She looked at the candles in the shape of calla lily lit at some time, and then looked at the man opposite, who seemed a little nervous, and perhaps uneasy, no matter how he was slow, he realized something.
Her eyes slowly became cold.
She made a secret decision. If Hosyan said something outrageous or did something deviant later, she would pour the red wine on him without hesitation.
Yes, without hesitation!
It was like a tug-of-war, she didn't say anything, just waited, holding her breath and waiting, but what she waited was a woman's delicate voice: "Miaomiao."
Miaomiao turned her head in surprise and looked at Dai Wanhao, who was wearing a black short skirt, was coming in a stylish manner with high heels.
"Look, we are so destined to be together!" Dai Wanhao had already arrived at the table and brought a strong perfume smell. She glanced at the table first, and thought about it. She ate quite richly. Is that bottle of Lafite wine worth a lot, right?
She lifted her big wavy curly hair and looked at the man who was sucker with charm. Suddenly, she seemed to see a ghost. Her eyes were so big, even bigger than a bull's eyes, and her pupils also tightened. The contact lenses were almost squeezed out. She pointed at him and screamed out of control-
Chapter completed!