Two flowers bloom, one dead branch

The temperature in early autumn was pleasant, the wind blew in through the half-opened windows, and the blue curtains fluttered leisurely, swinging gently.

Jiang Yuchu took a cup of warm water, put in a cube of sugar, stirred it slowly with a spoon, and handed it over when the sugar was almost melted.

A pair of white and slender hands took it, then held the water glass, and remained motionless.

This is a young girl in her early twenties, with fair skin and a melon-shaped face, her big black eyes are full of bewilderment, and the teardrops are trembling on the long eyelashes, rolling down with a brush. Open your mouth, the voice is hoarse.

"Doctor Jiang, my grandfather..."

Jiang Yuchu has always been extremely gentle and patient when dealing with women, especially in front of him is a beautiful woman who has no master or soul.

So he squatted down, his amber eyes were full of affection and pity, and he looked straight into the opponent's eyes.

He said softly: "Trust me?"

The girl tightened her hand, the paper cup was deformed, and water spilled onto her skirt.

She pursed her mouth, tears suddenly burst into the bank, and rushed over with a whimper, crying out of breath, and even hiccupped, snot and tears all on the white coat, Jiang Yuchu's body shook Stiff, then glanced coldly at Lu Shijiu who was also pouted at the door, and winked.

Lu Shijiu coughed hard, and the girl seemed to suddenly realize that she had behaved improperly. She hurriedly took a step back and nearly tripped herself. She bowed to Jiang Yuchu again and again, and kept saying, "Doctor Jiang, please help me." My grandpa."

The beauty was weeping, and in the eyes of Lu Shijiu, who didn't know how to pity and cherish jade, she was ugly as hell. The slander in her heart was written on her face, and she said a few official words, coaxing and pushing her away.

Fortunately, the girl kept her head down and didn't see his expression.

When the people left, he turned around and saw that Jiang Yuchu had changed into a new white coat and was fastening the cuffs.

Lu Nineteen sat down on his seat with a dark face, and then said something sour.

"Brother, do you treat women like this? You squat and hug, aren't you afraid that people will accuse you of being a hooligan?"

Jiang Yuchu was puzzled: "Where am I playing a hooligan?"

Lu Jiujiu muttered something in a low voice, but Jiang Yuchu didn't hear it, so he said slowly, "Don't you understand? When my eyesight is lower than hers, it will create a feeling of 'I'm weaker than her', Thereby lowering the psychological defense line and making it easier to talk, you learn."

Lu said a few times in a dull manner, and casually asked the patient what was going on.

Before leaving get off work, Jiang Yuchu saw the results of the pleural effusion test of the previously febrile patient, and called the family members to talk after the ward round.

Cancer cells were found in the results of the pleural effusion examination. The cancer has progressed and pleural implants have appeared. The drainage volume is [-] ml less than yesterday. Malignant pleural effusion is very likely to occur. Treatment is a bit tricky.

In the advanced stage of cancer, the quality of life is more important than the survival period.

The old man's son and daughter-in-law didn't come, but his granddaughter came to accompany him on the bed, and he was shocked when he heard the word "progress".Jiang Yuchu was finally relieved, and told that the next step would be systemic chemotherapy plus pleural infusion of chemotherapy drugs to control the effusion. He also strongly recommended genetic testing. If there is a mutation, targeted drugs can be used, which will have a better effect.

But it is estimated that this girl's appearance must not be remembered.

Let's say it again when my son and daughter-in-law come tomorrow.

He had just changed his clothes when the intercom rang.

"Hey, Doctor Jiang, someone is looking for you at the door."

He told Lu Shijiu to leave first, and before the other party asked, he pointed out: "The clothes are hand-washed, not machine-washable, so you must iron them before giving them to me."

Lu Nineteen: "..."

The doctor's office, duty room, conference room, and ward are all counted as inpatient areas. There is a door between the waiting area for family members, and you need to swipe your card when you come out. Under certain circumstances, when seeing family members who often come to accompany the bed, they will simply sign and let them in. Unless they are unfamiliar faces, they will not be able to reach the inpatient area by phone.

Jiang Yuchu swiped his card to go out. Just as he was about to ask who it was, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting on a chair in the waiting area, holding a magazine to pass the time and reading with gusto. The ground between the two was covered with a layer of warm yellow light.

This person's hair was black, combed meticulously, and his facial features were correct. The wrinkles between his eyebrows and eyes showed the vicissitudes and calmness after a long period of weather.

Hearing the sound, the man moved his attention away from the magazine, swept over lightly, and then pinned it on Jiang Yuchu's body. He looked him up and down for a few seconds, then nodded with satisfaction, showing a gratified smile, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes followed. The action also deepened a bit.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

As soon as Jiang Yuchu pushed his glasses, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Long time no see, old man Gu."

There is a long street from the north gate of the hospital. Jiang Yuchu arrived at the entrance of a tobacco and alcohol supermarket with familiarity. There was an SUV parked there. He opened the door and sat in it. .”

Gu Liwen was not annoyed, and replied with a smile: "Nagaze has caused you trouble."

Jiang Yuchu fastened his seat belt, "Don't dare, Mr. Gu is young and energetic, even the bodyguards have been dispatched, just that small hospital in the backcountry, those who don't know think that I have offended some kind of people."

His eyes flashed, and he said as if nothing had happened: "Besides, without your permission, can he know where I am?"

If it was before, Jiang Yuchu would never talk to a respected elder like this, especially if this person is Gu Changze's father.

He would only take every step carefully, toss and turn in the mud for a good meal, burn his heart with fire, and barely burn himself into a decent porcelain, so that he would have more capital and confidence to face this person, trying to be able to Get each other's blessing.

Who would have thought that today, he could also behave calmly and tease others.

Because it doesn't matter anymore.

Gu Liwen's disapproval of him and his disagreement with Gu Changze's matter was not the biggest obstacle to this relationship in the first place.

The dream always wakes up suddenly, like a bubble, it blows bigger and bigger, and finally bursts with a bang, and there is nothing but emptiness.If there is no down-to-earth established things, it is impossible to form spiritual and material support.

His pursuit of Gu Changze was just his own wishful thinking from the beginning to the end.

Gu Liwen smiled but said nothing.

"Old Zhang, drive."

Jiang Yuchu sat for a while before realizing that he was going in the wrong direction. He wasn't going to the teahouse. He asked without changing his face, "Old man, where are you going?"

Gu Liwen was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, and he didn't lift his eyelids when he heard this.

"My family, your aunt wants to see you, and I have something to tell you."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to know what Jiang Yuchu was thinking, and immediately added: "Don't worry, my brat never comes home, and you two won't run into each other."

After Jiang Yuchu listened, he reached out and patted the back of the driver in front of him.

"Master, please stop at the intersection ahead, I want to get off."

Gu Liwen: "..."

The author has something to say: Dreams are always awakened suddenly, like a bubble, blown bigger and bigger, and finally burst with a bang, leaving nothing but emptiness.If there is no down-to-earth established things, it is impossible to form spiritual and material support. ——Keigo Higashino "Shisheng"