if love is invisible

Chen Mian paused.

She remembered what the chef at Hualu restaurant said.

As long as you wake up and see that the people around you are still there, then there is nothing to worry about.

Is there really nothing to worry about?When did her expectation of a man decrease to just living?

The daughter's laughter beside her was joyful and crisp, and the man's laughter was clear and magnetic, which firmly locked Chen Mian's mind, and she found that she didn't want to struggle.

At the age of 16, she glanced at ten thousand years, and now at the age of 33, she still can't break free.

The hero of the world was able to stay for dinner today, and Han Baoer told everyone how her father saved her: "Chang Chang, didn't you see it just now? My father is really super powerful, right? He's like this, like this, hey!" I got Bao'er! Otherwise, Bao'er's teeth would be knocked out! My father is very, very powerful!"

Song Chang hummed perfunctorily, this is the tenth time the little girl came to him to talk about this matter.

Probably because Song Chang's response couldn't satisfy the little girl's desire to confide, the little girl gave him a blank look: "It's not fun at all, bratty brother!"

Turning around, I went to Song Dawei: "Second Gong, let me tell you..."

Chen Mian smiled silently, her daughter is really a living treasure, so happy!

The next morning, Chen Mian sent Han Baoer and Song Chang to the early education center and then went to the hospital.

Song Xigu was squatting at the door of the ward with a shaggy beard, Chen Mian looked inside and found that the doctors were examining Wen Zhen inside.

"Brother, Ah Shui and I are guarding here. You go back and have a rest. If there is any news, I will call you immediately." Chen Mian persuaded him.

Song Xigu shook his head: "No, I'll just stay here, I want to... apologize to her immediately."

Fang Zhi is not a good thing, and he, Song Xigu, is also overthinking his own abilities and regards himself as a hero of the world, but in the end, he still has to rely on a woman to shield him from the knife in order to survive.

Chen Mian patted him on the shoulder, and told Ah Tu to buy him food and drink, as well as clothes and razors.

The doctor came out quickly and told them: "Miss Wen's condition has stabilized. We will test the data again tomorrow. If it is similar to today, then we can transfer to the general ward."

As he spoke, he smiled at Song Xigu: "Doctor Song, your wife is fine, you can go home and take a nap."

Song Xigu reluctantly smiled at the other party: "Thank you, Dr. Zhou."

"Ham, don't say such outrageous words, it is our doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded." Doctor Zhou waved at him and left.

It is our duty as doctors to save lives and heal the wounded...

Song Xigu lowered his head, that was the first sentence he read when he opened the book on his first day of medical school.

The fear of taking anatomy class for the first time, the guilt of almost hurting the general teacher in the first practical class, the excitement and anxiety of going to the hospital for an internship and putting on a white coat for the first time, the joy after the first successful operation... He vividly remembers every bit of it.

But he is no longer a doctor.

He... I am sorry for the meticulous training of the mentor, the seven years of hard study and practice, and the sweat he shed in those years.

Chen Mian looked at his side face thoughtfully.

After Song Xigu had breakfast, took a shower and changed clothes, Chen Mian called him, "Brother, can we talk?"

Song Xigu lowered his head: "Xiaoyu, I'm not in the mood right now, I don't want to talk about anything."

"Okay, let's talk about it when you are in the mood." Chen Mian pushed him to the bedside after finishing speaking, "Sleep here, I asked Li Wei to send two people to guard Wenzhen, you no need to worry."

Song Xigu nodded, lay down, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

He hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and he slept for several hours, and it was already afternoon when he woke up.

Chen Mian was working on the desk next to her, when she heard the sound, she hurriedly turned her head: "Brother, you're awake!"

Song Xigu sat up, his mind a little dazed: "What time is it?"

"It's two o'clock." Chen Mian closed the computer and was relieved to see that he was in good spirits.

Song Xigu went to Wenzhen after eating something.

Wen Zhen's whole body was filled with tubes, he counted carefully and told Chen Mian, "There are five tubes less than in the morning."

After a pause, he added: "24 yesterday."

Chen Mian's nose suddenly became sore.

She just couldn't stay in the hospital, and she would cry whenever she stayed.

"Then you stay here with Wen Zhen, I'll go back first."

Hurriedly going downstairs, Chen Mian's tears fell down.

In the world of adults, there is no word 'easy', and the occasional bit of sweetness has to be tasted a lot of bitterness in exchange for it.

Just as she was about to get in the car, out of the corner of her eye, a spotlight flashed by on her right. She paused and walked straight over.

A very young girl crouched in a corner with an old camera on her shoulder, looking at her helplessly.

"How old are you?" Chen Mian asked.

"nineteen."

19 years old ...

"It's your ideal to be an entertainment reporter?"

The girl shook her head: "No, but the senior said that money is fast in this line of business, and I'm short of money, so...here I come."

It's honest.

Chen Mian asked the other party's name and let her go. The girl walked for a while, and suddenly she took a few more pictures in a row. Ah Shui was about to chase, but Chen Mian called out: "Forget it, let's take pictures too." Nothing, just leave her alone."

After getting into the car, Ah Shui asked her whether to go to the company or go back to Qixing Mountain. Chen Mian recalled Song Xigu's eyes when he looked at Dr. Zhou's white coat in the morning, and she thought: "Go to Song's."

Wen Zhen was injured and admitted to the hospital, Song Xigu was not there, and Song Dawei didn't want to come to the company at all during the honeymoon period, so the whole Song family was a bit chaotic.

As soon as Chen Mian came, the secretary Xiao Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed in with a pile of documents: "Miss Song, it's very kind of you to come, this is a document that needs to be signed by you this afternoon, everyone is waiting for it, Especially for the client, today is the deadline, if the signing is not good, the client may be dragged away by others."

so serious?

It seems that she was too optimistic about Song before.

Chen Mian hurriedly wrote, signed while reviewing, and finally processed all the documents before six o'clock.

Xiao Ning sent out the last copy, and came back panting: "Miss Song, please go back to the company often!"

"As long as Sister Wenzhen doesn't come to work for a day, the company will be in chaos!" Xiaoning was about to cry, "We want to take the opportunity to take the position, but we are stupid, our brains are not good, and we dare not make decisions at all. The Song Corporation went bankrupt because of his stupidity, even if we cut the abdomen a hundred times, it would be useless!"

Chen Mian was laughed at by her, and nodded: "All right, I will come over when I have time."

Xiao Ning immediately announced the good news in the work group.

Xiao Ning's joy was in stark contrast to Song Xigu's gloom in the morning. With a thought, she asked Xiao Ning, "Xiao Ning, what do you think of your president?"

"The president is very good, the president is very good!" Xiao Ning gave a rainbow fart first.

"What about Wen Zhen?"

Xiao Ning paused and looked at Chen Mian warily.

First, she asked the president if she was okay, and then asked if Wen Zhen was okay. If she said that Wen Zhen was not good, would Wen Zhen have to lose her job?
Xiao Ning's face suddenly changed.