"Am I really beautiful? Then why don't you look at me? Don't all pretty girls and men like to look at me?" Seeing this little boy so cramped, Zheng Lanzhi couldn't help but tease her.
Ivan finally raised his head and looked straight into Zheng Lanzhi's eyes. His blue eyes were so pure that Zheng Lanzhi was a little dazed for a moment.
Zheng Lanzhi suddenly felt a little panicked. In recent years, he had liked Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong. She had a straightforward personality and would chase after her without any concealment. Although she hasn't caught up with one yet, she has not yet been like today, and she dared not look directly into others' eyes.
It was not that she was shy, but that the sincerity and purity in these eyes made her feel a little ashamed.
She hurriedly finished massage in Ivan, and ran out of the house as if she ran away, without even saying goodbye.
At this time, Ye Wancheng and Zhao Linger happened to come over. Seeing Yi Wan sitting there in a daze, they came in and conducted a detailed inspection for him.
Zhao Ling'er looked at Ye Wancheng with admiration, "Uncle Ye, this is also a miracle you created!"
Ye Wancheng shook his head: "What a miracle this is just a misdiagnosis there. I hope you must be careful when treating patients and not letting such things happen again."
Zhao Linger nodded. She admired Ye Wancheng from the bottom of her heart. She also interned in the General Hospital of the Corps for a year. Ye Wancheng can be said to be the best in terms of medical skills and ethics, but he is willing to be at the grassroots level and silently does what he likes to do. This may be the feelings of their generation.
Ye Wancheng helped Ivan up and asked him to help the heating pipe in the room to start walking. He also instructed: "Try not to use crutches in the future. Walking with your things every day for more than an hour. At present, your meridians are not a big problem, it is just because of the walking obstacles caused by long-term lack of exercise. This can only be restored by yourself."
Ivan nodded: "Uncle Ye, everyone says that your son is an amazing person. But I have never seen him, but in my heart, you are greater than anyone else!"
Ye Wancheng was full of black lines: "Well, Chinese language is profound and profound. Don't use this greatness indiscriminately? I'm not worthy of it."
"Uncle Ye, can I ask that girl just now to give me physical therapy specifically?" Ivan mustered up the courage and finally said his heart.
Ye Wancheng turned his head and asked Zhao Linger: "Who treated him just now?"
Zhao Ling'er replied after thinking about it for a moment: "Pang Ya."
"No, no! He is a very beautiful girl, named Zheng!" Ivan quickly clarified.
Zhao Ling'er shouted outside the door, and Zheng Lanzhi hurried over: "What's wrong with Dean Zhao?"
Zhao Ling'er pointed at Ivan: "Did you give him the physiotherapy just now? Where is the fat girl?"
"I did the fat girl with a stomachache. I did it for him. Is there any problem?" Zheng Lanzhi was a little nervous. She gave Ivan physical therapy for the first time today. She also knew the importance of this boy to the car factory.
Zhao Linger looked straight: "There is a big problem. After they call him, they will ask you to do it specifically for him. You can't do it without you. You can do it yourself. Now you are accompanying him for an hour to train for rehabilitation and go out for a walk."
After saying that, Zhao Ling'er pulled Ye Wancheng out of the clinic and laughed endlessly.
Ye Wancheng looked stern: "Aren't you messing around? Zheng Lanzhi is willing to do this. How can I force it?"
Zhao Ling'er snorted: "This dead girl ran to Yang Geyong's house all day long, I felt uncomfortable watching it. I'm going to take revenge on her!"
Ye Wancheng looked at Zhao Ling'er with nostrils helplessly: "What are you and Yang Geyong planning? They are all old. Are there fewer people chasing him? If you drag on like this, he might have more children."
Zhao Ling'er looked dark and said in a low voice: "Uncle Ye, he has a woman in Moscow. Every time he goes, he lives in someone's house. Aijiang is very close to that family. Can I accept such a man?"
Ye Wancheng lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said helplessly: "Then let's find your own happiness. Yang Geyong is the same as Yuze. He is not someone who can be bound by emotions, don't wait."
Ye Wancheng's words were heart-warming. He had his own experiences and pains. Therefore, he could understand better that feelings are sometimes difficult to control.
Since the incident with Ye Ling was exposed, Meihua's attitude towards him has changed a lot. He also tried to recover to the past, but feelings have never been a matter of two people, and he could not do it himself!
"Uncle Ye, love is not about buying vegetables in the vegetable market. Just have the right basket to put in. Maybe I have not yet got the fate, right? But I will wait."
Ye Wancheng was not talking, and the shadows of plum blossoms and Ye Ling appeared alternately in his mind. He had loved both of these two people, but if you ask him who he loves more, he really doesn’t know!
The reason I chose to leave Ye Ling was just because he was Meihua's husband. But if he had to wipe this shadow from his heart, he really couldn't do it.
Zheng Lanzhi helped Iwan out of the hospital and staggered on the path outside. The continuous snow seemed to be covered with a layer of gold edge under the sunlight, which was very beautiful.
"Do you want your hometown?" Zheng Lanzhi couldn't help but ask, holding the big boy who had just learned to walk.
Ivan shook his head without hesitation: "I don't want to, the memories there are just a room. But I saw a lot here. By the way, I have a Chinese name, my name is Ye Yuxue."
Zheng Lanzhi was stunned for a long time and asked curiously: "That's what the child of Uncle Ye's family calls him. Why do you call this name? Besides, what's the season when rain and snow appear at the same time?"
Ivan had a sincere expression and asked Zheng Lanzhi: "Do you think Uncle Ye's kindness to me is different from my father?"
Zheng Lanzhi thought for a while and finally understood what Iwan meant. Ye Wancheng gave him a second life. In a sense, he was Uncle Ye's son.
"What kind of person is Ye Yuze? Many people here are talking about him. I want to be a person like him." Ivan clenched his fists, as if he was swearing.
Zheng Lanzhi patted his back and sighed and replied, "You will never be him because you are not as bad as him."
Yi Wan looked at Zheng Lanzhi blankly, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence. Chinese is really too profound.
Ye Yuze, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly sneeze. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out who he had offended recently? Why did someone scold him?
Chapter completed!