61.61 Concerto of Love

Seeing the actions of his predecessors, Ji Qianyu was in a hurry for a moment.

She quickly lowered her eyes, opened her mouth, and murmured in vain: "Don't turn around......"

You turn around, and you probably don't look like him.

However, it was ridiculous to say this, and it made sense that she called out a name first, and the disturbed people turned their heads to look at her. She first took the initiative to come over and then ignored others, from a bystander perspective, it was too inexplicable.

Ji Qianyu swallowed back the rest of the words, raised his head to look at the man who had turned around, his eyes now turned silently on his face, and then met the other party's eyes, and politely hooked the corner of his lower lip: "I recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry." ”

The young man stood a few steps away from her, and the two looked at each other. The man raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and the girl across from him smiled so stiffly that it really didn't look like she was really looking for him. So he also nodded politely to the other party and smiled gently: "It's okay." ”

He paused and added, "You draw very well." ”

Ji Qianyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

When he turned his back and stood there, he did give her an illusion of seeing Fu Yufeng in a trance. However, after all, it was just a small back in the vast sea of people, and she knew that it was not the person she was looking for, and she just couldn't stand the nostalgia in her heart when she walked here. But this man looked closely, and his facial features were also three points similar to Fu Yufeng, and when he laughed, the three-point portrait was born into five points, the kind of calm and gentleness that overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, she hadn't seen it for a long time.

Ji Qianyu quickly looked away a little wolfishly, not letting the person on the other side notice her kind of eyes that looked through the person in front of her and missed something. Calming down, he thought of what he had just said, and turned his head to look at the other party.

"You know me? Or have you seen my photos? She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her gaze fell over him to the painting on the wall that was out of step with the other works on display, but with the utmost tenderness.

"Thank you for your eyes."

"I've heard about you lately." The other party replied casually, looking her up and down with a careful but not offensive look, "I'm sorry, because of the occupational disease...... I would like to ask, is it true that Miss Winster will be transplanting a lung to her father soon? ”

"It's true." Ji Qianyu nodded noncommittally, his gaze turned around the young man's hand, and he frowned slightly.

"Are you looking at my hands?" The other party noticed her gaze, raised his two hands generously, and looked at the palm and the tiger's mouth, "Although it doesn't look like it, I am indeed a doctor...... I don't need to hold a scalpel in a field that requires much of a scalpel, so I shouldn't be able to see any clues in my hands. ”

Traditional Chinese Medicine, Non-Clinical Specialty, or...... Ji Qianyu paused, didn't think about it anymore, and simply nodded. The two never knew each other, and she didn't need to investigate the truth of these words, so she followed his topic and asked, "So?" ”

"On a cursory basis, Miss Winster's physical condition is not suitable for such an surgical transplant. As a sub-healthy adult, the burden on the lungs is not easy. If you have such a surgical transplant, it may not be reflected in the body in a short time, but when you reach the age of your father, the consequences of this transplant will be 90% reflected. ”

In what way it is embodied, the other party did not explain, but both of them knew it.

Of course she knew about it, but it was a big gamble, and she had no choice and no right to argue with anyone. Ji Qianyu squinted lightly: "Of course, someone explained these things to me." But still grateful for the care from strangers. ”

She said this bluntly, and the other party didn't care, as if she didn't hear her faintly unhappy voice, and naturally said: "You're welcome, I just think that the people who care about Miss Winster must be very worried about this, even if they know that they can't be dissuaded, they can't be discouraged, but they can't wait to give up their lives." ”

There is a deep meaning in the open and in the dark, and those who are not stupid should hear it. Ji Qianyu's face turned cold, he raised his eyes without shock, and asked lightly: "Mr. is Asian?" Study abroad in Austria? ”

"Nope." The other party was slightly startled, obviously not expecting her to ask this, but still shook his head kindly: "I am Chinese, I came here just for a meeting." ”

"The only conference in the field of medicine that has a similar time is the seminar on high-tech achievements in the field of psychiatry, which has just ended in France." Ji Qianyu said, raising his lips with a coolness that seemed to be smiling.

"It's true that the scalpel is not used, but there is a specialization in the surgical industry, and a good doctor may not be pointing fingers at unfamiliar areas."

She couldn't be sure of the person's identity, but after thinking about it, the only one who was most likely to use this excuse to stop her was Luke. Whether she guessed right or wrong, she couldn't have made this person say anything more distracting.

She had to admit that she was very scared of the fact that she really missed such a familiar smile.

"I'm sorry, but I was abrupt." The other party obviously understood the meaning of her words, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and a little funny, and apologized to her with a proper attitude: "I haven't mentioned this matter." But the interlacing is like a mountain, you know this seminar...... So you've been paying attention to this as well? Why? ”

Didn't you say that you didn't mention it? Ji Qianyu raised his eyebrows and didn't say a word.

"Okay." Sharp, sharp, unruly and unapproachable. The young man touched his nose, and his movements were so smooth that he didn't look embarrassed to look at them. He turned sideways slightly, turned his gaze to the painting behind him, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Ji Qianyu.

"Although very rude...... But can I take a picture of this picture? ”

Visitors are not allowed to take photos in the venue, except for certain media and guest artists. But since the author is standing here, whether he can shoot or not is of course a matter of one sentence. Ji Qianyu hesitated, but nodded, looked at him carefully and asked, "Why?" ”

"This painting reminds me of a friend of mine." The young man put away his camera, and with a slightly nostalgic face, he thought for a moment and added, "Or rather, a patient." ”

This answer was too unexpected, Ji Qianyu was slightly stunned, and his heart jumped violently uncontrollably.

"Anyway, I wish you a good luck." He nodded politely at her again and walked away.

"That's right......"

He took a few steps and turned to look at her, with the same smile she hadn't seen in a long time, but still familiar.

"My name is Fu Huaijing." He said, "There will be a date later, this is my patient's agreement with you." ”

Who is your patient?! Ji Qianyu froze in place, and Fu Huaijing's back appeared and disappeared in the crowd from time to time, and soon disappeared. She looked in that direction for a long time, then turned her head and looked at the painting.

The frame of this painting has been there since she met Fu Yufeng. She designated the painting as a work for the school celebration, spent a lot of time meticulously outlining it, and then it was destroyed when it was almost finished, and Fu Yufeng had not even seen it.

Now, after a long time, she painted this painting with the same theme, and it is displayed in the most obvious position in the exhibition, with crowds of people and many admirers, but it is just the reason why she picked up the brush, and she cannot stand with her proud work.

But despite a few tosses, this time, he could see it.

Ji Qianyu stood straight, facing her quiet sea, with her back to the bustling crowd. She lowered her head and slowly raised her hand to bury her face in her palm, and did not move for a long time.

It was as if she was praying a solemn prayer, draining all her devotion.

She knew the reason why Fu Yufeng didn't come to see her, just like she knew that Ning Wei and the others had a connection with Fu Yufeng, but she still didn't pass on a word to him, and the two of them were in too precarious circumstances now. It is true that it is better than Jin Jian to hug each other and die regardless of one thing, but it takes more courage to survive tenaciously and even turn defeat into victory. They were once the proud sons of heaven who witnessed each other's most upheaval moments, and now they have bottomed out, and each other is the meaning of all the courage and hard work they have insisted on.

I'm afraid that the temperature of hugging each other will soften this rather than bend, so I'd rather lie down and taste the guts.

After opening the exhibition, Ji Qianyu's fame soared visibly.

This is the inevitable result of many reasons mixed together, there is the propaganda of the Lesser family first, Carl's connections secretly help later, Fu Yufeng's friends deliberately praise, netizens and media spontaneously publicize, and she perfectly bears these halos, along the paving of social public opinion step by step, the posture is impeccable, noble and innate.

The step of breaking into the celebrity circle came too smoothly, and Ji Qianyu was also surprised, but he didn't mess up. She can only be regarded as entering the eyes of high society now, but one day she has no real power in the Winster family, and one day she can't really stand firm. She already has plans for the follow-up advancement, this operation is just the beginning, and more battles are still to come.

It was stormy along the way, and she strode forward.

Carl's body recovered faster than hers, perhaps because he had no distractions, or perhaps the man's own obsession was quite amazing. On the contrary, Ji Qianyu has not been able to raise his spirit recently, but this matter cannot be known to anyone. Three days before the operation began, she moved from the Winster family's house to a single room in the hospital, which was called conditioning her body, but in fact, in order to guard against covert movements, it was always for the sake of foolproof, and the process of moving here was quite smooth.

She lives in a single room in a superior ward, with all kinds of daily necessities, and the location is secluded and quiet. Ji Qianyu arranged Leah to be the door god outside the door, except for Elise, he woke up every day, and after two and a half days of grogginess, he woke up in a nightmare covered in cold sweat, and opened his eyes to find that it was already the deepest time of the night.

She sat up abruptly and gasped for air, and raised her hand to wipe the fine cold sweat from her forehead wearily. Halfway through the hand, he sensed another person's breath in the room.

Who? Ji Qianyu opened his mouth, but he didn't ask. She sat quietly in the darkness, seemingly forgetting to breathe. I don't know how long it took, but a hand slowly touched her forehead and carefully wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Ji Qianyu raised his hand and touched the hand on her forehead. Thin joints and clear veins perched quietly under her trembling fingertips, and she touched the obvious pinhole in the back of the other's hand, closing her eyes, and her eyelashes quickly and silently wet.

In the darkness, she was embraced into a long-lost embrace. Ji Qianyu reached out and hugged his waist, Fu Yufeng wiped away the tears rolling down her face, and called her in a low voice in her ear.

"Thousand feathers."

It's like a lifetime, a farewell year.