Interns are teased everyday

Murphy's Law is a terrible thing. The more you resist something, the more it will come to you.

Seeing the very familiar person standing beside Yu Tang, Jiang Ningchuan thought of something, and suddenly stopped, as expected, he was hit on the back.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yu asked in a low voice, Jiang Ningchuan pushed his protruding head back, and said in a low voice, "Your father seems to be here."

Jiang Yu said "ah" for a while, but didn't say another word.

Jiang Ningchuan suggested: "Why don't you go to the side and hide for a while, and I will let him go?"

But before Jiang Yu could answer, he saw that silly boy Yu Tang leading someone over, and he wanted to sigh.

The man looked gentle and elegant, wearing a pair of rimless glasses. His complexion was extremely white, which was different from Jiang Yu's translucent whiteness. It seemed that he hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, giving off an inexplicably cold feeling.

Although the overall facial outline is somewhat similar to Jiang Yu's, their temperaments are completely different, one is sunny and the other is cold. If Jiang Yu hadn't mentioned the relationship between the two of them, they would not have thought of their relationship at all, but they would feel familiar.

When Yu Tang saw Jiang Ningchuan, it was like seeing a savior. He immediately ran over excitedly, handed over the information, and was stunned when he noticed Jiang Yu behind him.

Thinking of something, she reminded in a low voice, "Doctor Jiang, I think that man is a bit strange, he said he wants to find Jiang Xiaoyu."

"I know." Jiang Ningchuan responded, and the man who rushed over with a smile nodded and said, "Hi, I'm Jiang Yu's teacher."

As if he didn't expect the other party to greet him, Zhong Mo was stunned for a moment, and then politely said hello: "Hi, I'm his father."

After the two shook hands, he suddenly laughed and said, "Xiao Yu, don't you want to say hello to Dad?"

Jiang Yu knew that there was no point in hiding any more, he couldn't live in the shadow of his childhood all his life.

When he was behind Jiang Ningchuan, he was blocked tightly, and he walked out like a changed person, and faced the person in front of him who he didn't want to see at all.

He has been silent and has no intention of speaking.

Seeing a young boy appear, standing in front of him was his son whom he hadn't seen in 16 years but could recognize at a glance.

Zhong Mo was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth gradually curved upwards, revealing a somewhat sincere smile.

The smile that didn't seem fake made people dazzle for a while, Jiang Yu's throat rolled, but he still couldn't say anything.

In the past 16 years, this person seems to have never changed. He is still the same as before, and he still feels frightened when he sees it, but now, he doesn't feel that frightening feeling.

As if he didn't see the resistance in Jiang Yu's eyes, Zhong Mo raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch his son whom he hadn't seen in more than ten years.

Jiang Yu instinctively wanted to avoid it, but she didn't expect to run into another person's palm. It was very strange, but she didn't resist.

Jiang Ningchuan frowned and brushed up the little intern's black hair that was about to cover his eyebrows, and said in disgust, "Why are boys' hair so long, is it plausible?"

The hair is quite soft, Dr. Jiang thought inexplicably, seeing the little intern with dazed eyes.

Jiang Yu: ...

At the end of the clock:?

Yu Tang, who was watching:? ...

Without embarrassment, he withdrew his hand, and flicked it on the forehead, "What are you looking at, the forehead is exposed, be more energetic every day!"

"Oh... good." Jiang Yu nodded, not knowing why his hair recruited him.But he should want to save himself, and he can't be blamed.

Zhong Mo resentfully withdrew his hand that failed to achieve his goal, showed an unnatural smile, and said, "Grandpa is sick and is hospitalized here, go and see him."

The voice was extremely low, as if begging, matched with that pale face, it made people feel soft-hearted.

But Jiang Yu didn't agree, he still pursed his lips and didn't intend to respond.

When he looked up, he met the father's gaze again. Jiang Yu felt restless for a while, and said "Let me sort out the materials for you" and entered the office. Yu Tang thought about it and followed.

Jiang Ningchuan seemed to be the spokesperson for his little intern. He ran away when he saw someone, smiled slightly, and said, "The child is not sensible. I will talk about him later, and your words will also be brought along. Please go back first."

What he said, it seemed that Jiang Ningchuan was Jiang Yu's closest relative, what kind of father, he didn't pay attention at all.

Even though he could hear the subtext of the person in front of him, Zhong Mo just smiled wryly, and said to Jiang Ningchuan, "That's troublesome."

After speaking, he left, walked two steps and then turned around, saying: "Grandpa Xiaoyu, he may not last long."

"I'll pass it on."

In the office, Jiang Yu sat on a chair sullenly, and Yu Tang talked casually with him, thinking about something in a daze.

Yu Tang was a little curious about what happened just now, and she couldn't hold back, so she asked, "Student Jiang Xiaoyu, was that your long-lost brother just now?"

Jiang Yu wanted to roll her eyes, turned around and ignored her.

"His own father." Jiang Ningchuan walked in, picked up the information Yu Tang gave and flipped through it.

The term "dad" shocked Yu Tang, and after a while he said, "Then your family members are quite small."

Only then did Jiang Yu react. He stood up suddenly and said, "He is not my family member!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album and put it in front of Yu Tang, "This is it."

It was a self-portrait of Jiang Yu and Ms. Jiang Wan, holding double scoops of ice cream in their hands, happily making scissorhands face to face with the camera.

The two people in the photo are both good-looking. If Jiang Yu didn’t say they were relatives, Yu Tang would have thought they were a couple. He was just about to ask if this is your sister, but suddenly realized that the person just now was his own father, so he asked, “Don’t you?” Tell me this is your mother?"

Jiang Yu didn't answer, and raised his eyebrows instead of answering.

"My God!" Yu Tang looked at the phone several times unwillingly, and finally shouted, "It's not fair!" The word "fair" was broken.

Jiang Yu put back the phone, and his face, which had been gloomy all morning, finally brought a slight smile. He was happier to hear Ms. Jiang Wan being praised than himself.

"Your father said that your grandpa is sick, maybe time is running out."

"Yeah." Jiang Yu knew about his grandfather's illness, and the family had called to inform him last time.

"Teacher, if I know that my grandpa is sick and dying but I don't visit him, will you think I'm a very heartless person?"

Jiang Ningchuan didn't give an answer to this question very quickly. According to the common sense, it is yes. A relative who knows about death but does not visit him is a child without conscience. However, he feels that the situation of the young intern's family is different, so it is difficult to draw conclusions .

"I may not be a good person, but..." Jiang Yu didn't continue talking, but just moved closer, and raised her long bangs to reveal her covered forehead.

The first time I saw Jiang Yu, he had bangs parted obliquely. Although Jiang Ningchuan always thought it was strange for a boy to cover his forehead, but seeing Jiang Yu like this, he didn’t think that fair skin with exquisite facial features belonged exclusively to the south. The child looks good.

Today he finally understood where Jiang Yu was blocked by the broken hair. A little bit above the temple, there was a scar about two to three centimeters, which was highlighted by the fair skin. It was a fatal flaw on the beautiful jade.

"My dad smashed it with a stool when I was six years old, but because of this, my mother was able to take me away from that house. I should thank him."

Jiang Ningchuan stared at the light pink scar that hadn't faded in the past ten years, thinking that if the wound went down a little bit and hit it deeper, there would be no one named Jiang Yu in this world anymore. .

He felt a little sore in his heart, unconsciously stretched out his hand to stroke the old scar, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

It didn't hurt anymore, Jiang Yu shook his head lightly, he felt that it was time to let go of what had been on his mind for so long.

Zhong Mo sat by the hospital bed and peeled oranges. The old man lying on the bed looked exactly like him. He must be the grandfather who was seriously ill and would not live long.

"It's Zhong Yu, that's right..." Zhong Mo peeled an orange, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said, "It seems to be called Jiang Yu now, take his mother's surname."

The old man on the hospital bed snorted disdainfully, said with a gloomy face, "The blood of our Zhong family flows in his bones, Jiang Yu can only be named Zhong in his life."

Zhong Mo grinned, noncommittal.

After lunch at the hospital, Jiang Ningchuan took his little intern to Nanyi Medical University, and sent a text message to Captain Liu on the way, asking him to show up at the school immediately with a pennant.

After parking the car, Jiang Ningchuan was still sitting in the car, turned his head and asked, "Are you going to the director's office by yourself or shall I accompany you?"

Going to the director's office is naturally for the pennant "Student Jiang Yu saves lives and heals the wounded".

Jiang Yu was annoyed when he thought about how the pennant came here. He took off his seat belt and said flatly, "You have half the military medal."

The meaning of these words is too obvious, Jiang Ningchuan listened to it for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will go with you."

The graduates leave school earlier, and after the graduates leave the school, there are many fewer people in the school. The remaining students walk together in twos and threes, and the huge campus seems a bit empty.

The school seems to have changed in the past few days since I left. The small stage built for the graduation ceremony was demolished, and there are still some steel frames left on the big playground. Delicate new shoots sprouted from the broken branches.

The sun has been getting hotter and hotter these days, and even the cicadas have become more presumptuous.

Everything seems to have changed, but it's largely the same.

Knocking on the door of the dean's office, Jiang Ningchuan shouted: "Director." After getting a response, he pushed the door and went in, without any awareness of himself as an outsider.

Jiang Yu, who followed in, greeted politely: "Hello, Director."

Seeing Jiang Ningchuan coming in, the director immediately showed an undisguised expression of disgust, and didn't notice the person who followed behind, asking, "Why did you come so early?"

The words were also full of disgust, as if the person in front of him would suffer if he took one more look.

Dislike is a real dislike. All the school leaders know that the handsome-looking Dr. Jiang in front of him is an out-and-out bum, mischievous and mischievous. material.

The talents of the pillars are also true, and there is comfort in the dislike. After all, they are students from the Southern Medical University. They are only in their early thirties, and they can already conduct research projects on their own. one article.

Jiang Ningchuan didn't care about the disgust and relief in the director's eyes, he asked immediately, "Where are my things?"