Flowers bloom in the spring breeze

Chapter 65 Lazy cancer author special session

Zhu Mudan led Song Yanxi to the Chaoqing Bar, it would be more appropriate to drag rather than drag.In the novel, Zhu Mudan has big strides and is angry, she doesn't notice that the delicate little Song Yanxi can't keep up with her pace at all.

Song Yanwen came to the bar to discuss with Song Yanxi the agency rights of red wine. From a distance, he saw that Song Yanxi was being dragged by Zhu Mudan and had to trot to keep up. Thinking about his sister's dedication to Zhu Mudan, but Zhu Mudan If you want to treat her like this, you can't help being angry.Without even thinking about it, he raised his fist and rushed towards Zhu Mudan.

Zhu Mudan had learned some self-defense tactics when she was a child, and she instinctively avoided danger, so Song Yanwen punched Song Yanxi hard.Song Yanxi screamed in pain, if Zhu Mudan hadn't pulled her, he would have fallen to the ground by this time.

"Yanxi" saw Song Yanxi's body go limp, Zhu Mudan held her waist, pulled her hard, and pulled Song Yanxi into her arms.

Song Yanwen didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he was stunned.

"Song Yanwen, if anything happens to Yanxi, I won't let it go." Zhu Mudan's feelings for Song Yanxi are the most complicated, and this kind of ambiguous family affection makes Zhu Mudan at a loss as to what to do.But Zhu Mudan is a person with feelings, even richer than ordinary people's feelings, and she will feel more guilt towards Song Yanxi than family affection.

"Yanxi, I..." Song Yanwen wanted to explain something, but Zhu Mudan pushed him away, "I'll take Yanxi to the hospital".

Song Yanxi was hugged by Zhu Mudan, Zhu Mudan was a little surprised by her petite body and lightness.

Song Yanxi nestled into Zhu Mudan's arms, wrapping her arms around her neck, if possible, she would rather be punched like this every day.

There was nothing serious about Song Yanxi, but Zhu Mudan was really worried. After all, she punched her in the forehead and forced Song Yanxi to live in and observe for a night through her relationship.

"I'm actually fine, Mudan, go back!" Song Yanxi saw Zhu Mudan's long arms and legs nestled in a small recliner, and felt a little distressed for Zhu Mudan.

Zhu Mudan put down the magazine in her hand, stood up from the reclining chair, "Why are you sitting up, lie down quickly."

Song Yanxi couldn't hold back Zhu Mudan, and lay back on the bed, "I'm really fine, I don't need to come to the hospital..."

"Am I a doctor or are you a doctor? If I say I want it, well, you just stay here obediently today. I just called over to the bar. Da Zi will take care of it."

"But……"

"No, but, you lie down, I'll go out and buy something to eat, it's almost ten o'clock, you're hungry!" Zhu Mudan stretched out her hand and rubbed Song Yanxi's head, her face was extremely gentle.

Speaking of being hungry, Song Yanxi was really hungry. He hadn't eaten dinner until after seven o'clock, so how could he not be hungry.

"I want to eat Japanese food." It was rare that Song Yanxi would ask Zhu Mudan to make his request. Considering that Song Yanxi had no skin trauma, Zhu Mudan agreed to Song Yanxi's request.

There is a very famous Japanese grocery store 15 minutes away from the hospital. Zhu Mudan drove there. It was getting late, and the Japanese grocery store was about to close. Seeing that Zhu Mudan was about to go in, the waiter approached politely and asked: "Miss, what can I do for you?"

"Please pack a family portrait for me, please."

"Miss, I'm sorry, all the things in our store are sold out today."

"Sold out?" Zhu Mudan raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was almost 10:30, and the shops around her were basically closed, so she said again, "Just bring me whatever you want, not necessarily a family portrait."

The waiter looked embarrassed, "Miss, I'm really sorry, all the goods we bought today are sold out."

"Is that so, then I'm sorry to bother you." Zhu Mudan exited the restaurant, thinking quickly about where else could sell Japanese food at this point.

"Doctor Zhu"

The sound came so abruptly that even Zhu Mudan didn't realize it was calling herself, until the sound of "Dr. Zhu" mixed with the "da da da" of high-heeled shoes made Zhu Mudan stop.

Tang Xinrui gasped a little, "I just packed it inside, if you don't mind..."

When Zhu Mudan saw the cloth bag with the store name and logo printed on it, she hesitated and took it.

"Thank you, I'll treat you next time." After thanking her, Zhu Mudan turned around and left with the cloth bag in her hand.

"Hey, your stomach is not good, you should eat less of these cold things."

Zhu Mudan stopped in her footsteps, lowered her head, and quickly left with her cloth bag in her hand.

When Song Yanxi saw the cloth bag in Zhu Mudan's hand, his eyes almost formed a straight line of laughter, Zhu Mudan shook his head, "Is it really that delicious?"

"Did you try it?"

Zhu Mudan hurriedly shook her head, "This kind of thing is only liked by your little girls. I am old, so I am suitable for some spicy hot pot or something."

Song Yanxi ignored Zhu Mudan with a lot of excuses, it was okay to bluff others, but he knew her well, so ignoring her was the right choice.

Zhu Mudan watched Song Yanxi eat pieces of raw meat, and held back the desire to throw the food box out.

Song Yanxi didn't know whether it was because he was in a good mood and had a big appetite today, or because Japanese food was his true love, a large box of family portraits was wiped out, and the belches smelled like mustard.

"Are you full?" Zhu Mudan took the empty food box and threw it into the trash can, looking at Song Yanxi who still couldn't get enough of it.

"I still want to eat, but I can't fit it in my stomach."

"I'll take you to the store to eat tomorrow, okay?"

"Really?" Song Yanxi couldn't believe his ears, as if Zhu Mudan had never treated him like this in his memory, and every time he put his hot face on his cold butt.

"Really, but what you have to do now is to sleep obediently, it's already very late." Zhu Mudan put down the raised bed for Song Yanxi, helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, and turned off the light.

In the middle of the night, the hospital looked like an entertainer who had washed away all his glory, and everything was calm.Song Yanxi didn't know whether it was tiredness or the effect of the medicine, she fell asleep quickly, and Zhu Mudan tiptoed out of the ward after hearing her steady breathing.

I don’t know how many times the news about today’s car accident scene was repeated on the TV. Ye Huan and Shi Lan started discussing how to deal with such an emergency when the two of them met at the beginning. It’s not good looking on camera; Shi Lan’s shots are too few...

"When I was in a foreign hospital, I applied to be a volunteer with the Organization Without Borders, and today I received an email from there." Shi Lan's words suddenly blurted out the moment Ye Huan turned off the TV, and Ye Huan's hands visibly shook .

"Organization Without Borders?" Ye Huan knew about Organization Without Borders. This charity was founded in 1984 and is headquartered in London, England. It aims to improve the health and sanitation of people in conflict-affected areas through its own efforts and capacity improvement .Reduce maternal and child mortality through the provision of nutrition, immunization, safe delivery techniques, basic sanitation, water and sanitation.

It's just that the volunteer doctors are going to some war-torn, remote places or even places neglected by the government.And there are often too many unsafe factors in these places, so there are not a few doctors sacrificed by the organization without borders every year.

"Well, I always feel that the work in the hospital is not challenging, and I want to go there to see how to tap my potential under the shortage of medicine and medicine. I thought the application would be passed quickly, but I didn't expect that there was no response. I I almost forgot about it, and when I got off work, I saw an email in my phone, and when I opened it, it turned out to be a reply."

Ye Huan was silent for a while after hearing Shi Lan's words, and rubbed the remote control in her hand, "Has the hospital agreed?"

"I just got the email before I got off work, and I only told you about it."

Ye Huan glanced at Shi Lan, pursed her lips, "Talk to the courtyard tomorrow and see what the courtyard's attitude is. It's getting late, go to sleep!"

Shi Lan was somewhat disappointed by Ye Huan's attitude, but after thinking about it, the relationship between himself and Ye Huan was only slightly closer than that of his colleagues, maybe not even good friends.What kind of attitude do I want Ye Huan to have towards this matter?

It's just that Ye Huan's attitude made Shi Lan feel a little depressed, and she got into the bed and fell asleep on the side of the bed.

Ye Huan was sitting in the living room, the remote control was turned over and over for countless times, and finally she murmured, "Rongrong, what should I do?"

Ye Huan and Shi Lan didn't sleep well that night, Ye Huan tossed and turned on the bed, Zeng Rong and Shi Lan's figures overlapped alternately, Zeng Rong's appearance appeared so clearly for the first time in these few years, Ye Huan couldn't stop Weep in the dark.Hot tears wet Shi Lan's skirt along the pillow.

Turning around in a "swish", Shi Lan found Ye Huan's face wet and hot, "What's wrong?"

Ye Huan choked with sobs, and took Shi Lan's hand against her face, "How does it feel to be betrayed by your lover?"

Shi Lan didn't understand the meaning of Ye Huan's words, could it be that she was talking about Michelle?

Shi Lan thought about it carefully, but after being separated from Michelle for only a few months, Michelle in her memory has long been blurred, and the unbearable scene she saw that day has already been locked in the depths of her memory, and it is very simple to recall it again. The word "betrayal" has no entanglement, no heartache.

"Maybe time is the best medicine in this world, which can dilute the sadness and heal the pain."

When Ye Huan's heart tightened, would Zeng Rong also fade away in her heart?Can you forget the unforgettable memories of the past?Ye Huan suddenly had no answer.

Ye Huan forgot how she fell asleep, and when she woke up, Lan was no longer by her side, but the tears on her face were so obvious.