She walked quietly with him, both of them were silent, and Sweetheart raised her head and looked at his quiet and fair face, as if she was also thinking about things.

Is she thinking too much about herself? She is only eighteen years old, and it is indeed too early to get married, it is not that he doesn't want to get married, it must be that he wants her to grow up again...

Carefully speculating on his intentions, her mood suddenly brightened, she suddenly ran forward, reached out and held his palm, raised her little face, looked at the night sky, he came back to his senses, only to find that her face was still embedded with an extremely happy smile.

"What do you think? So happy? His heart, which had been a little heavy just now, also relaxed, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Look, how beautiful is the sky at night? It's like a whole sapphire. She looked up at the starry sky with a smile, and the skin on her face glowed with a faint brilliance, which was incomprehensibly beautiful.

He finally smiled, this is his sweetheart, even if he disappoints her, she can always forgive him quickly, and always try her best to make him happy, his palm transmits the heat of her palm, soft and warm, warm on the tip of his heart.

He was in a daze, Sweetheart suddenly took out her mobile phone, she leaned her head over, held the phone high, he asked inexplicably, "What to do?" ”

"Take pictures... You actually took a photo of me in the sixth grade of primary school and you and put it on your desk, aren't you afraid that your colleagues will laugh at you, you are in love with a child? She glanced at it, and continued to adjust the pose with some disgust, grinning at the phone screen.

yes, he was quite careless, he didn't think too much about it at all, and just put it on the table.

She was still complaining about him smugly, only to feel that her waist was tight, his long arms had hooked her tightly into his arms, and the warm breath of his chest ironed her back.

"Your face is too big, so that you can take a full picture..."He bit her earlobe viciously, exhaled a breath of heat, which made her heart ripple, only to hear a "click", the phone lit up with a flash, her shyness, his handsomeness were all recorded.

"You're so annoying... What did you just say with a big face..."She realized what he said just now, this guy is really bad... How dare you make fun of her big face?

Qin Jingtian ran with his legs, and Sweetheart raised his little fist to chase, and the two ran on the quiet midnight street, but they were very happy.

But that night, Qin Jingtian still had insomnia, and his mind was fantasizing over and over again, what should she do if his leukemia really recurred? The painful memories of his childhood, his mother's tears, were his endless nightmares, and he thought that he could finally get rid of this nightmare and regain his life, but who knew that he was ......

Early the next morning, he ran to the hospital laboratory with black circles under his eyes to draw blood for testing, Xiao Yao, who did the test, was his friend, and as soon as they met, he teased him, "Boss Qin, what do you want to check?" Is it kidney function? Look at your dark circles, be careful of the people who die..."

"Damn... Get lost... You're all dead... Help me check the white blood cells and hemograms, hurry up, it's best, give it to me in half an hour..."Facing his old classmates, he didn't have to be polite, and directly stuffed his blood sample to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao did a good test, but he didn't know that this was Qin Jingtian's own, so he picked up the phone and called him, "Hey? Boss, do you suspect that your friend has a blood disease or anemia? ”

Qin Jingtian's heart sank, his ink pupils deepened, and he asked, "What?" Did he get it? ”

"Poof... Look at your nervous... Haha, isn't it your girlfriend? Xiao Yao's mouth was full of evil smiles, and he didn't take his seriousness seriously at all.

"Hurry up... Is there anything wrong with him? He was desperate to know the answer, and he didn't have the heart to listen to Xiaoyao's jokes.

His fierce attitude startled Xiao Yao, and he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, it's okay... Both the hemoplate and the white blood cells are in the normal range..."

The heart he was carrying finally sank, and it was great... That's great... He's fine... He's fine...

Qin Jingtian put down the phone and happily pursed the corners of his lips, but Xiao Yao on the other end of the phone shrugged his shoulders and said to himself, "I haven't finished yet... Boss..."

He had just done a blood rheology test on this blood sample, but found that the electrophoresis time of this blood puzzle was not normal, and he was about to ask Qin Jingtian whose sample it was, but who knew that he had already taken the phone first.

At this time, many laboratory specimens were sent, and the morning time was extremely hurried for the laboratory, so Xiao Yao forgot what had just happened as soon as he got busy.

Qin Jingtian glanced at the hand at hand, at nine fifty o'clock, half past ten in the morning, it was the cardiovascular malformation correction surgery for a two-year-old minor illness, Qin Jingtian took a deep breath, collected his mind, and finally walked into the operation preparation room with full attention.

Today's operation, for him, is not much of a challenge, but it requires absolute precision, he stood on the operating table, looking at the child who has been paralyzed, there is a faint sympathy in his heart, she is still so young, if this is him and his sweetheart's child, she must be heartbroken at this time.

He couldn't help but touch the child's little face, only two years and three months old, the white and tender little face did not have the flush of ordinary children, this is due to the pale formation of ischemia caused by cardiovascular stenosis and deformation.

"Soon it will be fine... You'll soon be able to grow up as carefree as any other child—" he browled at the sleeping child.

He carefully cut open her chest cavity, the child's body is too small, the heart and blood vessels are complex and small, it is difficult to identify accurately, everyone is pinching a cold sweat for him, but the operation is going very smoothly.

The large screen shows a zoomed-in video of the surgery, and all the assistants and nurses can clearly see that his skilful hands accurately and accurately find every blood vessel that needs to be corrected.

He began to stitch up, sweat slid down his forehead, blinding him, he blinked, the nurse hurriedly wiped his forehead for him, and he said again, "Help me wipe my eyes too." ”

The nurse did so, but why was his vision still blurry? He couldn't help but shake his head again, and blinked his eyelashes vigorously, "You wipe it again, I still can't see clearly..."

The little nurse flattened her mouth aggrievedly, but she still changed to a clean cleaning gauze and gently wiped it on both of his eyes, and then he began to get angry, "Are your hands made of tofu?" Use some force..."He was really anxious, and his eyes were still blurry.

"I ...... I'm working hard, it's not sweat, right? The little nurse replied at a loss for words with gauze.

Qin Jingtian's brain exploded as soon as he buzzed, didn't sweat get into his eyes? So why can't he see clearly?

He had to put down the scalpel under his hand, step aside, steady, he must steady... Breathe deeply...

The blur in front of him gradually became clearer, and his vision finally returned to clear, and he hurriedly walked back to continue the unfinished operation.

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(Tianjin)