Section 339 Special Patients
"Siying." Huo Gaoze shouted.
Fu Siying turned around and saw Huo Gaoze holding a lace one-piece dress in his hand, with flesh-colored silk texture and white embroidery, but the simple design gave people a strange and whimsical feeling.
A piece of clothing that ordinary women can't control, Fu Siying doesn't have to guess to know who this dress came from.
Huo Gaoze spoke: "Alexander McQueen design." Sometimes the designer's name is more convincing than the clothes themselves, adding: "What man can resist the temptation of lace." ”
Fu Siying smiled and responded; "Men are camouflaged animals, and only when they hide out of your sight will they show their true gaze, such as in front of the TV."
Huo Gaoze smiled, are you talking about him? Indeed, sometimes he would look at Fu Siying quietly, and he was sure that the moment was real.
Fu Siying picked out two skirts, one light red and one light yellow, and asked Huo Gaoze, "Which one is better?" ”
Huo Gaoze shook his head, indicating that neither of them was good, but he did not open his mouth to explain the reason.
Fu Siying asked, "Are you right that you say he's a doctor?" ”
Huo Gaoze nodded.
Fu Siying said: "The hospital is a white world, and it needs some colors to make people shine, very comfortable and elegant colors, and maybe some youthful romance. ”
Huo Gaoze's expression was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't understand why she was already a big star, why she knew so much about the profession of doctor.
Fu Siying smiled lightly, "When I was a child, I was a sick man, I often went to the hospital, I often saw doctors, took medicine and injections, saw different cold and impersonal faces, and more importantly, ......"
Fu Siying stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, and Huo Gaoze asked: "What's more important?" He wanted to know.
Fu Siying said, "The main thing is that when I see my mother's sad face because of the medical expenses, I feel uncomfortable, I see her saving money just to save a little money for my medical treatment, and seeing her return late at night in order to make money, a lot of ......"
Huo Gaoze didn't say anything, knowing that Fu Siying still had something to say, but he paused for a while, and sure enough, he only heard Fu Siying continue: "Many people only see the surface, but they can't see the hardships behind our mother and daughter. Said with a faint smile: "Probably others won't care, after all, in the eyes of the doctor, I am just a patient, no different from other patients." ”
It is rare to meet Fu Siying who took the initiative to talk about some things in her past, Huo Gaoze asked before, but Fu Siying didn't say it.
"I hate doctors the most, although I know that they have nothing to do with them, no wonder they are, but I just hate them, and when I encounter them, I feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart."
Huo Gaoze suddenly said: "Siying, forget it, I'll go and tell Mr. Han." ”
Fu Siying smiled faintly: "I promised you." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the pale yellow skirt and said, "That's it." ”
Huo Gaoze didn't care about the clothes, he didn't even look at the skirt, and asked, "Siying, why are you so proud?" ”
Fu Siying turned her head and said with a smile: "Do you want to know?" ”
Huo Gaoze nodded like a child full of anticipation.
Fu Siying said; "When I was a child, I liked to draw, I liked color, I wanted to be a painter, until one day my hands became inflexible, my body muscles atrophied and hardened, and I went to the hospital to find out the cause, I had a disease called motor neuron disease."
Seeing the puzzled expression on Huo Gaoze's face, Fu Siying smiled: "You haven't heard of this disease, have you?" It's a disease of fear and despair, it's going to take away not only your dreams, but also your life, and when my mom pushes me for a walk in a wheelchair, you'll see all sorts of eyes, surprise, curiosity, and ...... And with the mentality of seeing new things, I can't explain it, I don't want to explain it, I can only make myself proud. ”
"Gao Ze, you have always said that I am born with pride, this is not born, it is a difficult life, it is fate that makes me proud, strong and brave to face difficulties and setbacks."
Huo Gaoze finally knew why Fu Siying was more mature than women of the same age, and said: "Siying, you have a good voice, and you have excellent musical talent." This sentence can be regarded as comforting her, God is not too harsh on her, on the contrary, God is still very kind to her, giving her these talents, allowing her to have today's achievements, and making her so beautiful.
Fu Siying responded lightly: "Inspiration comes from life, and talent comes from your efforts." ”
It sounds like there's a story in it, but Fu Siying doesn't seem to want to say more.
Fu Siying said: "Gao Ze, you come to help me dress up." ”
This made Huo Gaoze feel that she regarded herself as a recruitment girl, "Actually, you don't have to be like this. ”
Fu Siying smiled: "It's not difficult, at least for me. ”
In front of the dressing table, all kinds of cosmetics are complete, makeup is like magic, and it can change dazzling makeup, work makeup, life makeup, dinner makeup, dance party makeup...... It can make a woman's temperament change, or bewitching and charming, or cute and feminine, or fresh and natural, or exotic and sexy.
Fu Siying didn't have any instructions, from Fu Siying picked out the pale yellow skirt, he knew what makeup to put on Fu Siying, painted lipstick with lip color, just to make the lips look full of luster and youthful vitality, the eyebrows were simply painted, slender and thick black, revealing the grace of traditional women, and the bangs in front of the forehead were combed, so that this face that was alluring to the country and the city was no longer so seductive, in addition, Huo Gaoze did not make a fuss about Fu Siying's face, not even powder, the natural skin is not snow-white, the real light yellow skin of the yellow race, It is flushed with blood and is as beautiful as the light yellow petals of a flower.
His waist-length hair was simply tied up, and a long ponytail hung down at the back of his head.
Fu Siying looked at herself in the mirror, a fresh and natural face that had been washed with lead, although it did not make people feel excited at a glance, but she couldn't help but admire, Huo Gaoze's makeup skills were beyond the reach of professional makeup artists.
Fu Siying smiled and said: "Makeup is like a man." ”
Huo Gaoze said: "Although there are many types of makeup, they can be counted, but the types of men in this world cannot be counted. ”
Fu Siying smiled: "Although there are many men in this world, not every one of them I will meet, probably just a few." ”
Huo Gaoze smiled and asked, "Which kind of person do I belong to in your heart?" ”
"The kind that accounts for a small proportion of people, the kind that hides themselves very deep and makes people can't see through them."
Huo Gaoze couldn't help but laugh.
Fu Siying suddenly asked, "Do I need to sleep with him?" ”
Hearing her say it so easily and simply, Huo Gaoze's heart suddenly felt a pain, and he let himself try to be as natural as possible, "If you can't." ”
Fu Siying stood up and looked at Huo Gaoze with a smile, which made Huo Gaoze feel a little nervous in his heart.
"Can I ask you why you're still single now?" Fu Siying suddenly came out with such a sentence.
Huo Gaoze didn't answer immediately, Fu Siying asked in a speculative tone, "You don't like women?" ”
"If I say that being single is an attitude to life, would you believe it?"
Fu Siying smiled, and Huo Gaoze felt that her smile was very mysterious and evil.
Huo Gaoze reminded aloud: "You'd better not laugh like this for a while, this kind of smile is even afraid of me, and men will immediately feel in danger." ”
Fu Siying chuckled: "Maybe it's because you're not bold enough, maybe he's bolder than you, old man." The last three words were a bit of a joke.
Huo Gaoze is twice as old as Fu Siying, but the strange thing is that there has never been an age gap in the conversation between the two.
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Time is sometimes like an anesthetic, with only a vague and unclear impression of what happened earlier.
At 5:40 in the afternoon, Qi Buyang walked back to his office, his feet and calves were a little sore, maybe he had walked too long this afternoon, back and forth, back and forth, he was very busy today, and where was he busy, what were he busy with, Qi Buyang couldn't count them one by one, he only knew that he was very busy.
Before entering the office, nurse Xiao Su greeted her, her expression was very complex and rich, and she popped out a sentence: "Doctor Qi ......" and then there was no follow-up.
"What's the matter?" Qi Buyang asked.
Nurse Xiao Su took a deep breath and replied; "There's a special patient!" A simple sentence is very laborious.
Fu Siying is so famous, so famous that anyone who sees her can recognize her, if you have to find someone who doesn't know her, there is one in front of you.
For ordinary people, celebrities are too far away, and they will always only see it in front of the TV, Xiao Su is still a little girl, and it is inevitable that she will be excited.
Qi Buyang walked into his office and saw the back of a young girl, a pale yellow one-piece skirt, a long ponytail hanging down to her waist, both youthful and delicate The back of a girl.
It's just that Qi Buyang doesn't know what makes this girl special, even if she has a terminal illness, it's not special, she works as a doctor in the emergency department, and witnesses life and death almost every day.
Probably hearing his footsteps, the girl stood up politely, turned around, and did not speak quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and Qi Buyang seemed to hear a polite greeting of "hello" in her ears.
When Qi Buyang saw her face, he immediately felt that Xiao Su's use of special to describe her was not too exaggerated, a very fresh and delicate face, as if suddenly from the city to the water stream mountains and forests, in front of him was the flowing clear waves, the beautiful mountains and forests, a unique and charming natural scenery.
Fu Siying is also looking at Qi Buyang, a person who is not tempted by money, no matter how he says, he also has a certain character and morality, a mediocre face, a little thin, the white coat is not very clean, stained with some red, yellow, and gray, but his hands are very clean, and the overall feeling is a very simple person. I1387