When a doctor prescribes a plug-in

Chapter 1247 Cold and warm feelings
Feeling depressed, Han Minghao got up early in the morning and saw that the weather outside was not bad, so he put on his clothes and walked out of the inpatient department.

In the garden outside at this time, there were also many patients who got up for a run in the morning. Some had enthusiastic smiles on their faces, while others sat alone in the corner with gloomy faces.

For these two completely different patients, when Han Minghao was a doctor, he didn't think much, or he didn't think about what these patients thought at all.

But now that he has become a patient, he can indeed understand the mentality of these two patients.

After walking around the garden, he finally felt a little out of breath, so he sat on a bench beside him, watching the hardworking bees collecting nectar from the flowers, and Han Minghao felt a lot for a while.

Such a small bee has a lifespan of only one month. During this lifetime, they have no rest days, no entertainment, and are always busy until they die of exhaustion.

Then there will be new bees to fill this position, and the cycle will continue, and those bees that are exhausted will not be remembered by others of the same kind, and they will leave this world in a hurry without even a code name.

They are so busy that they are exhausted, without any complaints, and they work hard, so what is their purpose?
Looking at the bee, Han Minghao thought for a long time, and finally got an answer, that is: mission!

In fact, we human beings are also born with a mission, that is to find a way to leave a strong mark in this huge world, and then disappear, and be slowly forgotten in the long river of history.

And those bees are naturally born with a mission. Their mission is to build the home where they can rest for a short time, store more honey, and finally leave this world.

"Sigh." Thinking that he would leave this world like that in the future, Han Minghao couldn't help sighing, then reached out and grabbed the bee that was collecting pollen.

"Hiss!" The frightened bee directly attacked Han Minghao's cell phone, stabbed him with a needle, and then flew away.

Looking at the bee flying away, Han Minghao glanced at the stung finger in his hand again, and shook his head slightly. After the bee lost its needle, it didn't have a long lifespan.

Its short life is coming to an end!

"Ah, why did you get here? I thought you were secretly discharged from the hospital again!" Just when Han Minghao was regretting his actions just now, which led to the death of the bee, he suddenly heard a slightly complaining voice .

Wu Mengmeng was standing behind him with a box of porridge in her hand, seeing her youthful smile, Han Minghao smiled: "The ward is too stuffy, I'll come out to get some air."

Hearing Han Minghao's explanation, Wu Mengmeng didn't say anything, sat beside him, opened the box of porridge, took out the disposable spoon from the plastic bag, and put them together in front of him: "Now You can only drink porridge, keep it for another week, after a week the wound is almost healed, you should be able to eat solid food."

Looking at the steaming bowl of lean meat porridge in his hand, Han Minghao had mixed feelings for a moment. When he was in the most difficult and sad time, no relatives and friends around him came to accompany him.

Usually, people flocked to him for dinner, drinking and business, such as Boss Han and Boss Han, but now at this time, they all stood aside to watch the fun, and no one came to accompany him or comfort him.

And the bowl of lean meat porridge in front of him was also the first thing he ate after his accident, so it was just a bowl of ordinary porridge, but it made Han Minghao feel a little affection, which proved that not everyone in this world treats He forgot, at least the girl next to him still remembered him.

Seeing that Han Minghao didn't eat the porridge, Wu Mengmeng stared blankly at the bowl of porridge, and asked with some doubts: "Don't you like salty food? Then I'll change it for you with a bowl of sweet one. Oh me."

After Wu Mengmeng finished speaking, she stood up, ready to go to the cafeteria to have a bowl of sweet porridge, but just as she stood up, Han Minghao grabbed her arm: "No, I like this bowl of porridge very much."

Hearing that Han Minghao said that he liked the bowl of porridge very much, Wu Mengmeng nodded, but seeing that his arm was still being held by him, her face was a little red for a moment, and she said shyly, "You hold me like this, eat Very inconvenient."

Han Minghao glanced at the arm he was holding, smiled and let go of her: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, so I grabbed you rashly."

"It's okay, you can eat quickly, or it won't taste good if it gets cold." Hearing Wu Mengmeng's urging, Han Minghao smiled, then picked up a small spoon and took a sip.

This was the first bite Han Minghao ate in three days. Before he met Wu Mengmeng, he was not interested in any food. He only wanted revenge, revenge, and revenge!

But now after meeting Wu Mengmeng, the blood feud has gradually faded. It can be said that in just half a day, Wu Mengmeng gave him hope to live a good life again: "Thank you."

Wu Mengmeng, who was earnestly urging Han Minghao to drink porridge, suddenly heard Han Minghao's words of thanks, and waved her hand in embarrassment: "It's just a bowl of porridge, what's there to thank you for?"

Hearing Wu Mengmeng's words, Han Minghao smiled and said nothing.

After eating porridge, the two took a walk in the garden for a while, Wu Mengmeng sent Han Minghao back to the ward, and then said: "I am off work today, you have to obediently listen to the nurse on duty, and wait for me tomorrow morning Come back to see you after work."

Hearing that Wu Mengmeng was going to be off duty, Han Minghao's eyes, which had just glowed with a little light, turned dim.

Although he didn't want other nurses to take care of him, he couldn't help letting them rest, so he nodded obediently.

"Good boy, I'll give you this candy." Looking at the toffee in Wu Mengmeng's hand, Han Minghao smiled.

Li's Medical Devices Group, Chairman's Office.

"Uncle Zhao, what is Lao Su doing recently? Since Han Tonglin's accident, why has there been no news from him?"

Uncle Zhao, who was making tea, heard Li Mengjie's question, put the cup filled with tea in front of him, and then said: "Old Su has been keeping a low profile since Han Tonglin's accident last time. After the routine investigation, he usually doesn’t show his face, it seems that he is deliberately trying to prevent him from appearing in the public eye.”

Li Mengjie nodded. This old Su can still be so calm after dealing with the Han family father and son. It seems that his scheming is quite deep: "Since he wants to be so low-key, he can't do it. After a long time, he will fade out of people's sight. His future investment will be lost, so let's help him and make him angry."

(End of this chapter)