Westerners have a very awesome vow at a wedding, which is canonized as a classic. It can be said that the love between men and women is completely sacred.

However, the truth is that love is willing to be mediocre, willing to perish, and not willing to be difficult and desperate day after day.

Li Muye has a friend named Zhang Chengzhi, and his ex-girlfriend used to be very affectionate, when he was sentenced to three years in prison, his girlfriend never left, such a singing and crying relationship should have a perfect ending, but then the woman left him half a year after he was released from prison. Zhang Chengzhi was in pain and wanted to die at that time, and he hated to destroy the world and bring the whole world to the funeral. But in the end, he accepted the reality, and with the help of Wang Hongjun, he changed his former habit of staying away from gambling, and opened a small shop to embark on the road to a well-off life. But his girlfriend never came back.

I can't remember the last time I heard Nana's voice. Will she be the same when we meet again? It's a world in flux, and nothing is eternal. A nineteen-year-old love story, after seven years in the dust, how much freshness is left at the age of twenty-six?

Ten o'clock in the morning, New Santa Maria Hospital.

A banner was hung in front of the door, and a colorful platform was erected in the central square. Professor Luxenberg, an internationally renowned cardio-cerebral surgeon and clinical expert, and a medical team of 14 people brought by him sat on the rostrum. There were many guests invited to the scene, including celebrities from all walks of life, and everyone watched from the audience. Li Muye followed He Xiaoqi to come here, blended in the crowd of people, and saw Zhang Na with short hair and white clothes at a glance.

She hasn't changed much, she still doesn't like makeup so much, but her temperament looks more mature than in the past, less enthusiastic and cheerful than before, but more cold and serious. Sitting there with a blank face, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation to be seen.

Li Muye's heart was surging, and with his strong will, he restrained the urge to rush up to recognize her, and silently looked at her from the audience. The eyes have filtered out the whole world automatically.

When the host introduced her, she asked her to be Michelle Zhang.

Li Muye couldn't help but curse secretly when he heard it, what the hell, what kind of fool gave her an English name.

This name sounds awkward, and it has the smell of old Hong Kong films.

The whole ceremony was not nutritious, and the host, who was said to have returned from overseas studies, was full of English from beginning to end, although Li Muye had been in contact with it when he was in Moscow, he could understand it, but it was awkward to listen to it at this time.

Is it the end of the world, or is it the end of the world?

Li Muye stared at Nana on the stage, completely uncertain.

Luxenberg on the stage was speaking, and the content was lackluster. Li Muye turned a deaf ear, his heart was full of complex emotions, hesitation, worry, excitement, excitement, and an indescribable sadness. I can't remember the last time my heart was filled with such mixed emotions, maybe it was the day my sister left. Maybe it was the moment when I learned that Nana's family had moved to the United States. Maybe it was the morning when Kim Hyang-hee left without a word. Maybe it was when he said goodbye to Diana in Moscow.

There are not many people and things worth caring about in this life.

Nana is now an assistant to Luxemberg. After Professor Lu finished speaking, it was the turn of another bearded foreigner to speak, and then it was her turn to speak. The host first introduced her resume in English, a master's degree in medicine, how many surgeries she has performed with Luxemberg, a medical license in North America, a clinician at Pennsylvania National Hospital, and how many surgeries she has completed independently.

She didn't speak English, and her accent still had the taste of the steel flower of the coal city: "I am very happy to be able to return to China to practice medicine, I am from the Northeast, not called Michelle Zhang, my name is Zhang Na, Mr. Luxenberg is my mentor, his medical skills are exquisite, medical ethics are more noble, he is a model for us to learn, I hope that the domestic colleagues who work together this time can also be like me, seize the opportunity of this exchange, and learn from him the most precious thing as a doctor, and do not only pay attention to technical details." ”

These words were said calmly and calmly, sharply and directly to the hearts of the people. It is in stark contrast to the returnee doctor who is full of English in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Rational, calm, and untimely uprightness. Li Muye's heart was surging when she heard it, Nana was still upright in the past, she had changed, she became smarter and more powerful. Although it is impossible to determine whether this change will be beneficial to him, Li Muye is still happy to see her become even better. And still maintain the purity of the inner world.

The phone vibrated in your pocket. I took it out and looked at it, it was a local unfamiliar number.

Who will call at this time? Li Muye remembered that he had already pushed down his agreement with Shen Peijun. Slightly displeased, but walked to the edge of the venue and connected the phone.

"Are you Li Muye?" the other party was a baritone, with a questioning tone.

"I'm Li Muye, who are you?" Li Muye replied calmly.

The other party said: "I am Zhang Haichao, Lao Shen's friend, Trumpet Haichao business, also do international trade, there is a magazine also called Haichao, founded by my wife, I heard that Lao Shen recently met a master, and I am still walking, so I flew back from Europe thousands of miles away, and deliberately took a day to meet you, but you have a big shelf, young man, is it a bit inappropriate to do this?"

Zhang Haichao, I have never heard of this name, Shen Peijun mentioned other participants when he invited himself, but there is no such person.

Li Muye's attention was all on Zhang Na now, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this person at all, so he said: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I have a very important thing now, so I have to make an appointment with Mr. Shen, as for Your Excellency, I don't seem to remember your name in the invitation list." ”

Zhang Haichao's temper was very big, and he annoyed him with just one sentence, and he said loudly: "Little rabbit cub, what are you crazy about? This is China, not Moscow! Damn, Lao Tzu wants to see you to give you face, now give you another chance, rush over within half an hour, otherwise you will look good!"

The city government has little to do with age. There are many people who live to be seventy or eighty, and they live to be dogs. As a successful businessman, if he didn't have the city government and wisdom like Shen Peijun, but he could still be as successful as Zhang Haichao, then he must have some special means.

Li Muye wanted to see what kind of birdman this was, so he said: "I'm in Santa Maria Hospital, you can come over within half an hour, I'll meet you, if you can't come, forget it, and besides, you didn't brush your teeth in the morning, your mouth really stinks!" After speaking, he hung up the phone. Two more calls were made immediately afterward. The first one was for the gold medal fighter Lao Cui. The second one was called to Shen Peijun.

After receiving the call, Lao Cui immediately set off to rush here.

After Shen Peijun answered the phone, he vigorously expressed his apologies, saying that he didn't expect this old Zhang to be like this. He said that Zhang Haichao was very polite when he asked him for his phone number, they are both top names in the business world, and Lao Zhang is a channel, so he can't refute his face. Li Muye said, it's okay, I know the situation, you have your embarrassment, I can understand it. Shen Peijun said that this old bastard embarrassed me too much, if you say something, I will definitely help you stop him.

Li Muye laughed silently, this was his purpose in provoking this dispute. It seems that the elegant and shrewd Mr. Shen wants Lao Tzu to ask him for help and owe him a favor. If you can't achieve this purpose, you can also borrow Zhang Haichao's hand to test Brother Xiaoye's color. Thinking of this, Li Muye said calmly, thank you Mr. Shen for your kindness, I can solve it myself, so I won't bother you.

When she returned to the square, Zhang Na had finished what she had to say, and now it was the turn of a chief expert from the Chinese side to speak. The old man's hair was gone, his face was excited, full of enthusiasm, and he was making a tirade. Starting with Luxenberg, talking about their early acquaintances in Sweden, and finally turning the conversation to himself, he talked about the surgery he was proud of, and finally the significance of the event.

Li Muye said to He Xiaoqi on stage: "It's your turn to speak." ”

He Xiaoqi shook his head and said: "I am responsible for showing my face on behalf of my father, Jin Yuanzheng has a vice president, he is responsible for speaking, this event is mainly to shoot the sycophants of a few retired old leaders, and what he said to the Americans is medical exchanges, which a medical device company in North America vigorously promoted." ”

"Do you know who Zhang Haichao is?" Li Muye suddenly asked.

"Shanghai celebrity, the husband of Xu Yanhong, the founder of Haichao magazine. He Xiaoqi said: "A bastard with the same name as our family's old He, how can I not know the valve." ”

"Tell me about this person. ”

"What's wrong? He's bothering you?"

"Not yet, but maybe it will come in a while. ”

"Then you're in charge. He Xiaoqi said: "This person is a famous old bastard, and he is the one who does business with the most unruliness." ”

"Why don't you follow the rules?"

"I don't know the specifics, these words are all from Lao He, anyway, the means are very black, Haichao Business Center is specialized in European goods, over the years has collapsed a lot of peer competitors, and the Haichao magazine is also very famous in the region, the two of them combined, the business is not smaller than Lao He. ”

"Such a fucked person can still stand in the business for many years, there must be some special background, right?"

"Xu Yanhong's father is an old Eighth Road, he was at the regimental level before liberation, and he has worked in the capital for many years after he changed jobs, and he has some old connections in the military and political circles. He Xiaoqi's tone was a little disdainful: "I heard that the old man's best skill is to lick hemorrhoids." ”

It's a bit of a hardcore. But it's really human.

Li Muye thought evilly, if the hemorrhoids were contagious, what would it look like if they grew on the mouth.

At this time, there was a commotion in the direction of the entrance hole of the hospital. Ignoring the dissuasion of the security guards, the three cars rushed in and drove directly to the periphery of the square.

A young man in a white suit got out of the passenger seat at the head of the car, trotted around the back door on the other side, opened the door and carefully blocked the top with his hands, and let out a middle-aged man in a cloak from the inside. As soon as the man raised his hand, the young man in white immediately gave him a cigar and lit it. The middle-aged man stepped forward, his shoulders suddenly shook, and he shook off his trench coat very technically, and continued to move forward without looking.

The young man in white shrewdly caught the windbreaker in time. The movements are skillful and neat.

Li Muye couldn't help but praise when he saw this: "He's damn, this sycophant follower is worthy of a monthly salary of 100,000!"

The middle-aged man walked straight through the crowd under the escort of a group of young men, and asked in a loud voice with a thick local accent, "Where is the deflated man named Li Muye?"