Chapter 1: Put down the brush and pick up the scalpel
In Shencheng in August, it was hot, dry and wet, and the heat that could not be dispersed was moving among the bustling people.
Under the scorching sun and clear sky, a civil airliner flying from Cologne, Germany, to Shencheng circled in the air flowfold and closed its oars...... Finally, it glides smoothly onto the runway.
As the airliner landed steadily, a crowd of people rushed through the gates, and then the people walking in groups walked outside.
In the crowd, a very inconspicuous petite figure, wearing a ponytail, wearing a white T-shirt and white-washed jeans, stepping on a pair of old canvas shoes, carrying a large suitcase, walked outside the gate with the crowd.
Yu Wange received a call from her father Yu Xuanhai that she was in critical condition, and specially rushed back to Shencheng from Cologne, Germany, and once again set foot on this land that she was not familiar with.
Looking for Yu Wanyin's figure, Yu Wange stood on tiptoe and looked around.
Today is her half-sister who came to the airport to pick her up, and she hasn't seen her for twelve years, Yu Wange doesn't know what her sister looks like, so she can only look for the roughly similar figure according to the fragments left in her memory!
"Evening song!"
Suddenly, a clear and beautiful voice, like a yellow warbler, came into his cochlea.
Turning her simple and delicate little face, Yu Wange saw the pretty and tall figure at a glance, appearing in her eyes like a modern girl.
“…… Sister? ”
With a voice of uncertainty, Yu Wange murmured in a low voice.
Just when Yu Wange frowned and stared at herself, Yu Wanyin was already stepping on her high heels and approaching her gracefully.
Bright red Maserati cars, frenzied like flaming birds, weave through the wide highways.
"Uh...... Sister, how is Dad's body? ”
Because of the reason that she hasn't seen her for many years, Yu Wange seems very restrained, and she is very cautious when she speaks.
"It's the same! Dad's illness is a tuberculosis accumulated from years of hard work, and it will not get better easily! ”
Yu Wanyin's eyes looked at the road conditions ahead, and there was no one to talk to Yu Wange.
"Oh, by the way, Wange, I don't understand, tell me about you, a gentle and quiet little girl, why did you choose to study medicine? Wouldn't you be afraid to take a cold scalpel and face those bodies? ”
When it comes to Yu Wange's study of medicine, no one can believe it.
Such a quiet little girl who was originally studying art and holding a paintbrush in her hand actually put down her paintbrush and picked up a scalpel, such an amazing change is simply against the sky!
"Uh...... It was my mother who was sick, and then I couldn't trust the doctors, so ...... So I decided to study medicine and treat my mother myself! ”
Yu Wange lowered her eyes as calm as water, and found a reason to be so lame that she couldn't be lame anymore.
Since her parents separated, she has been dependent on her mother for her life, and she has not received a penny from Yu Xuanhai, so even if her mother is very sick, she didn't open her mouth to tell Yu Xuanhai, so she relied on her own ability to study medicine and treat her mother.
Hearing Yu Wange's words mentioning her mother, Yu Wanyin's pupils subconsciously shrank, and a trace of unclear essence crossed the bottom of her eyes.
didn't talk again, Yu Wanyin continued to drive very seriously!