In the studio on the second floor, Luo Mingjiao focused on the paintings, time seemed to return to her previous life, when she was six years old, she slipped into her father's study, and added her own brush and ink to a painting that her father was most satisfied with. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a result, she ruined her father's treasure, and for the first time her father was angry with her, she was very sad and cried and went on a hunger strike. Her father came to coax her again, in order to make her angry and happy, and from then on, her father taught her to draw with his own hands.

Today, the pen and ink are still there, but my father has become history......

After a long time, she gradually completed a splendid mountain, which she destroyed when she was six years old, and she said that she would paint her father exactly the same.

But until the Luo family was beheaded, her promise was never fulfilled.

When she dropped the last stroke, the tears in her eyes also gently slid down.

…… It's perfect.

Gong Yaxi's eyes were full of admiration, and she looked up in surprise, but saw her sad face and tears in her eyes.

Luo Mingjiao looked like this, and Gong Yaxi's heartstrings tightened, and she was a little sad.

From the first time she met Luo Mingjiao, Gong Yaxi knew that she was a woman with a story.

But what kind of experience made her grieve just thinking about it?

Gong Yaxi couldn't help but want to help her wipe away the tears on her cheeks and give her an arm to rely on.

Gong Yaxi suddenly smiled, watching her eyes gradually light up, he thought, this is the feeling of heartbeat!

"Ahem, cough, cough~~~" A sudden coughing sound woke up Gong Yaxi, and also recalled Luo Mingjiao's distant thoughts, and Grandma Hao's smiling voice came: "Xixi, grandma suddenly wants to eat Xinhua Street's soup dumplings, you go and buy it for me." After finishing speaking, his voice instantly softened N times, and he said to Luo Mingjiao with a smile: "Jiaojiao! You go too, that soup dumpling is a time-honored brand, it's delicious, you go and eat, just bring me some when you come back. ”

'Jiaojiao', Luo Mingjiao's face was slightly stiff when she listened, and she was about to excuse herself, but Gong Yaxi took the lead in responding: "Okay!" When he spoke, he had a smile on his face, and there was no more helplessness when his grandmother let him get along with Luo Mingjiao.

Grandma Hao was overjoyed, secretly picked her chin at her grandson, and said, "I remember that there is a small shop on Xinhua Street that makes handmade wife cakes, Xixi!" Remember to buy it for Jiaojiao. ”

The sentence 'wife cake' choked Luo Mingjiao's face reddened again.

It's Gong Yaxi, who has become very talkative, and what her grandmother says is what she says.

Luo Mingjiao didn't know how she got in the car, she couldn't resist Grandma Hao's enthusiasm, Gong Yaxi was like her before, she was a little evasive, and she was not so awkward.

But now, Gong Yaxi is simply adding fuel to the fire, and she is coaxing with Grandma Hao.

Luo Mingjiao is really embarrassed, she thinks it's okay to make the old man happy, but she has to be mastered, and the joke can't be too much.

"Mr. Gong......"

"Mingjiao ......"

After a long silence, the two suddenly spoke at the same time.

Gong Yaxi chuckled and said, "Mingjiao, just call me Yaxi, grandma likes you so much, you don't have to see me." ”

In fact, Gong Yaxi wants to say that he also likes her a little.

Luo Mingjiao really can't be disliked, she treats the old man with respect, her hands and feet are diligent, she is not arrogant or impatient, she has a massage skill, she is still a master of painting, Gong Yaxi has never seen such a beautiful woman as Luo Mingjiao.

"Oh! Mr. Ya, Mr. Yahi, I still have some business, you can just let me get off at the intersection in front! When I'm done, I'll go and massage Grandma Hao. Luo Mingjiao felt that she had to change places and take a good breath.

"Where are you going? I'll send you. Gong Yaxi suddenly remembered that her grandmother seemed to have said before that Luo Mingjiao's family was in a bad situation and she worked a few jobs.

These things had nothing to do with Gong Yaxi before, but now that he thought about it, his brows furrowed slightly, and his heart was a little blocked, Luo Mingjiao, a young woman in her early twenties, how much burden did she have on her shoulders? Gong Yaxi was a little distressed, and she was also thinking about how to help her.

"No need, you go buy soup dumplings for Grandma Hao!" Luo Mingjiao hurriedly refused, she didn't think that a few words from Grandma Hao could make Gong Yaxi like her.

It's just that Gong Yaxi's gentle attitude always makes her breathing blocked and her heart chokes.

Gong Yaxi could see that Luo Mingjiao was a very strong woman, soft on the outside and steel on the inside, she had her own plans, and his excessive help might backfire.

"Good! There was a station in front of me where I parked. Gong Yaxi didn't insist.

It wasn't until Gong Yaxi's car left that Luo Mingjiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She went straight to the hospital, and when she saw the patients waiting to see a doctor in the hospital, her expression gradually became serious.

…… There were more patients than she had imagined.

Luo Mingjiao did not rush to find the doctors and nurses she knew, but walked around various departments.

She found that modern technology medical devices are very accurate in diagnosing diseases. But at the same time, she also found that the cause of some diseases can be seen even by visual inspection, and there is no need to go through such cumbersome procedures.

When the hospital sees a doctor, it has the responsibility to investigate all the triggers, which Luo Mingjiao knows, and she doesn't think that the hospital is doing something wrong.

It's just that she suddenly felt that the knowledge of Chinese medicine she mastered seemed to be better able to help patients.

Leaving Shengting Hospital, Luo Mingjiao went to the nearest Chinese medicine hospital, and as soon as she entered the hospital, there was a smell of herbs, but the taste of these herbs was not pure enough compared to the familiar taste in her previous life.

went to the door of the clinic and saw that the doctor in the clinic was seeing, Luo Mingjiao sat at the door and listened, and the more she listened, the deeper her brows wrinkled.

The woman who just went in should have encountered something unpleasant recently, and she couldn't eat and sleep well, resulting in poor energy and physical weakness.

In this case, as long as you have a knot, eat and sleep in place, and recuperate for a few days, you can recover.

But the doctor inside prescribed a bunch of medicines, and the drugs prescribed were not useless to the woman's body. It's just that the medicine is three parts poisonous, and the benefits and toxicity of these drugs to women are put together, and the effect is minimal, which is a bit redundant.

Maybe Luo Mingjiao didn't see a doctor, but listened to the corner of the doctor's consultation, which attracted the attention of the hospital, someone came to ask, Luo Mingjiao found the exploration and questioning in the eyes of the visitor, and walked out of the hospital indifferently.

She thought that one day, she must open her own medical center, inherit her father's mantle, and carry forward the authentic Chinese medical skills without deception.

Before that, there were too many things to do, in addition to the current urgent needs, she also had to take the test for the medical qualifications in the present world.

Thinking of this, Luo Mingjiao couldn't help but touch her small bag, her household registration ID card was there, this was her capital, with these things, she would have the foundation of the world, and she would not be afraid of anything in the future.

was imagining the future with confidence, when he suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed the small bag in Luo Mingjiao's hand, vigorously pulled it away, turned around and ran.