Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Qin Shiting stayed in Japan for seven days. Every night before bed, she would call Qin Shiting to read the song. During the day, she would reply to the text message as soon as possible. Although she suddenly separated for so many days, at least the memory of that night slowed down the time to read the song for several days, and then added that Qin Shiting kept in touch every day. Therefore, Qin Shiting could not read the song in space, and the clinic was really too busy. Qin Shiting had not been around recently, and she was too busy to think about anything else.

That night, because she already had a cold, again... for the first time.

Anyway, at first she had the courage and the guts to go down on the male god, and at the end of the day she lay in a miserable state and felt like she was going to get rid of the whole thing.

Later, when he brought the temperature to take her temperature, he found that she was still above 38 degrees 2. Although it had dropped a little, it was still burning, so he stared at her and drank the antipyretic and patted her to keep her asleep.

Anyway, she slept for a long time, then lay there almost never got out of bed, rarely took the opportunity to spoil, said that she was in pain here for a while and suffered there. The two did not go to the clinic that day, both rested at home. Qin Shiting took care of her all day, and all the cooked food was taken back to the room to feed her.

But her pain was also really painful. Everyone else said it was painful for the first time, but she heard that some people didn't feel painful. She thought she was the latter. She didn't expect the pain to almost cry that night. She didn't cry until she was patient. At that time, Qin Shiting felt the tension all over her body and tried to relax it.

But it still hurts.

Whoever said no pain in the woo.

So some people are superficial, actually... cough.

Think blush.

“Miss, you still have my medicine in your hand. Why are you standing here blushing if you don't give me a needle?” A little boy, about fourteen or five years old, had a PSP console in his hand, and his other hand had been up in her direction for half a day, waiting for her to give him an injection.

When I read the song, I hurried back and smiled at the child with embarrassment. I looked down at the medicine bottle in my eye and confirmed the medicine and the name of the child in front of me before seriously putting a needle in his hand and then turned around to continue busy.

When I read songs in the clinic, I turned dizzy. I heard the doctor say that every year around Spring Festival, there are more people in the hospital than usual. A lot of them have been busy for a year before going home. Then they are taken by their loved ones for a medical examination or something. Then, just because of the weather, too many patients with cold, this is what happens in the small clinic. All major hospitals are even more overcrowded. If you want to be a doctor, these are normal and you need to get used to them early.

Her ability to accept is good, and learning medicine is her goal, and she is not afraid of bitterness and tiredness.

But I always felt that I had dragged Qin Shiting into the medical industry, and that I felt a little guilty.

At night, when she returned home, Qin Shiting was not here for a few days, she finally called Aunt Xiao. She was still curious to ask what she had been eating lately. She thought she had been staying at school and had not come back to live. She was called here today, and when she came in to clean up, she found traces of people living there all the time. She also asked if she was eating takeout every day.

Read songs and laugh. Hey don't tell him.

If she wasn't really too busy at the clinic these past few days, she would really like to go into the kitchen and learn to cook with Auntie, for example, she would really like to learn to make leek noodles.

But I don't know if even if I learned it, it would be as good as Qin Shiting's.

After dinner, Aunt Xiang packed up and left.

I was so tired I didn't want to take a bath, but I couldn't lie down without a bath all day in the clinic. I went straight into the bathroom, took a long bath, came out and blew my hair and looked at my cell phone. Every day Qin Shiting would probably call her after this time. It is now more than 8: 00. He first called at 8: 00, the latest at 9: 30. The time difference between Japan and China is only an hour. What time is it?

She looked down at the time and wondered if he was calling now or if he would call later, and suddenly the phone rang.

The call did not show Qin Shiting.

It's the number on the American side.

She quickly turned off the hair dryer in her hand and picked up the phone.

I thought it was my mother who called, but the people on the other end of the phone weren't, after hearing the content of the phone word for word, like a needle instantly poked into the heart of the song.

Her whole person seemed to fall into the hole of the ice cave, from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet, and her head suddenly sank like lead. She slowly dropped her phone and looked at herself in the mirror, until her gaze grew blurred and the more her tears suddenly fell, she was not as woken as if she had dreamed. She was surprised by herself.

Raising your hand hard and looking at the phone that hasn't been hung up means everything is true, not a nightmare.

……

Haicheng Airport, reading songs hurriedly walked in, just booked an emergency ticket. Luckily, the plane that Haicheng flew directly to the United States still had a few more tickets, went directly to the airport to get boarding pass, passed customs into the security check, all along the way she had some numbness in her head, only one voice was rushing her to the United States, hurry to Los Angeles, hurry, go to see Mom, hurry.

Until she got on the plane, the radio reminded her to turn off her phone, she picked up her phone and turned it off silently, then turned around and looked out into the night sky, her heart hung up hard.

……

A dozen hours later, the plane landed in Los Angeles, United States.

Some hospital in Los Angeles.

When he got out of the car, he ran off to read a song and couldn't care less. He pressed the lift up button madly. He didn't wait for the lift to stop. He ran into the elevator like a muddy crowd. Then he ran wild in the quiet hospital corridor until he saw the figure of his loved ones who were sitting in the United States at the end of the corridor. There was a hidden doctor in his ear who said: “Several people who were in danger of this car crash are very disappointed. You sent these two men in the cab. They were the least injured, but I'm afraid the right leg will be hard to hold. In the future, they will all have to walk in a wheelchair. As for the lady...”

The sound of the song's head rushed over and grabbed the doctor's arm and asked, "How's it going? How's my mom? I thought we were rescuing him last night. You haven't come out yet? ”

Seeing the little girl suddenly come over, the doctor stunned and looked at her carefully again because of the mother she called, and went on to say, "The lady was sitting in the co-driver's seat, and the area where the car was severely deformed was there. ”