She was a sick girl, and her parents didn't tell her that she actually had a twin sister who died at birth. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info she was one of the surviving premature babies that day.

This may be the reason why she is more likely to get sick than others, but she never knows.

She was accustomed to the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, the smell of pills of all colors, large and small, and, the occasional taste of candy.

Her sense of taste was about to fail.

……

Municipal People's Hospital.

He took the crumpled medical record and looked at it, as if he had to replace it with a new one.

"Well, it's you again?" The girl who registered saw her for the fourth time this month.

He grinned through his teeth.

The girl opened the medical record and looked at it, and she said, "Can you help me get a new one?" ”

The girl said, "Yes, but you have to bring your old ones with you." ”

"Okay."

The girl handed over the medical records and reminded: "The doctor Wang in the oncology department has retired and has a new associate professor, you have to explain it to him again." ”

"Okay."

He took the medical records, smiled at the girl, and turned to leave.

On the third floor, turn right, this road, she doesn't know how many times she has walked, with her eyes closed, she can remember where the bonsai tree around the corner is.

Well?

He saw that the bonsai that was turning the corner was gone.

Outside, by the corridor window, there was a row of new small bonsai, and she thought there were pots of cacti, and the pots were the ones dotted with red dots, which were quite cute.

The machine called: "Oncology Department III, No. 1034, Qu Qu." ”

He walked into the room with the film he had taken before, two medical records and a medical record card.

The sign next to the door of the room reads: Oncology Department III.

"Come in." A low, clean voice, unfamiliar, came from inside the door.

He looked down and went in, and saw a young man sitting in front of the meticulously arranged table, holding a pen and bowing his head to write something.

He looked up at her, expressionless.

The black hair was a little messy, his eyes looked a little sleepy, and he wore a pair of Sven's silver-rimmed glasses, which could not hide those eyes that were as deep and beautiful as the dark night.

Qu Qu withdrew and looked at the door sign, it was the third oncology department.

She remembered the words of the registered girl just now......

Oh, a substitution.

She sat down at the table with her teeth gritted, trying to make a good impression on the good-looking young doctor, but she suddenly remembered that she was wearing braces.

She quickly shut her mouth again.

The doctor stretched out his hand, and he handed him the two medical records and the X-ray barium swallow film taken earlier, he looked at the film, inserted the medical record card into the instrument, looked at the computer, and frowned.

"Tell me, how are you doing?"

"Oh, it's okay."

His dark eyes lifted up and looked at her: "You used to explain your condition to the doctor like this?" ”

"It's okay, but my chest is still stuffy lately, my throat is a little uncomfortable, sometimes I have a low-grade fever, and I don't have any sense of taste......"

He opened his mouth a little, and he opened his mouth wide: "Ahh

The doctor held the wooden strip against his tongue and looked at it, and the tonsils were red and swollen, complications.

"Do you insist on taking the medicine?"

"I forgot a ...... yesterday"

He raised his eyes to her again: "If you don't take medicine on time, you won't be cured of any disease." ”

"Oh......"

"So, the medicine must be taken on time, you know?"

"Hmmm......"

He seemed to sigh secretly, wrote something in the medical record, paused for a moment, wanted to ask something, and lowered his head and continued to write.

He returned the medical records and films to her, told her to go to the otolaryngology department again, and told her where to get the medicine or something, and said it very carefully.

He said, "I'm familiar with it, don't worry! ”

She stood up to leave, remembered something, looked down at the words on the medical record that Long Feifeng Wu couldn't understand at all, and asked, "Doctor, what's your name?" I'll come back often. ”

He didn't even turn his head, he looked at the computer, and his fingers were typing something: "Remember to take your medicine." ”

He pursed his mouth, looked at the medical record and said, "I look at it, it seems to be called ...... How much black is the grass? ”

His hand paused, then turned his head and said, "That thought, don't be dull." ”

He suddenly realized: "Oh! Doctor Mo, my name is Qu Qu, I will take care of me in the future! ”

"Got it......" he raised his voice, "next." ”

……

Qu Qu left the department, re-registered, and went to the rest area on the third floor to sit, she was still waiting for the call.

"Otorhinolaryngology I, No. 2045."

He stood up, took two medical records and films, and walked to the other side.

……

Her weekends are always spent in the hospital.

She touched her chest, her neck.

When will such days end, and I always let my mother sleep with me, which is not good......

When he finished drawing blood and dripping, and when he left the hospital, it was already time for the doctors to get off work.

She hasn't eaten anything today for a blood test, so hungry, so hungry that she is a little dizzy......

Ever since she was sensible, her mother had told her that she couldn't do bad things, because if she did bad things, she would be discovered one day.

She nodded every time, but she had the word disobedience engraved in her bones, so she went to the 24-hour convenience store outside the hospital and took a bun of crispy noodles.

Look, do bad things, and no one will find out at all.

She was about to pay, but when she turned her head, her heart shrank in fright, and she quickly clenched her chest!

She saw a tall man standing at the cashier, wearing a short black loose jacket with zippers all the way to his head, his mouth was covered by a collar, only his tall nose and deep eyes were exposed, and his thick eyebrows were covered by broken bangs, handsomely, like a male star in a Korean drama......

He also wore a pair of black jeans and a pair of white sneakers.

By the way, his glasses have also been changed, a pair of black-framed sheet glasses.

But he could still see at a glance that he was the third in the oncology department...... Grass black few.

Is...... Unlucky......

Mo Boshen also saw her, lowered his eyes, and caught a glimpse of the crisp noodles in her hand, she quickly found a shelf and stuffed it casually!

"Hahaha...... I ......" She couldn't say a word for a long time......

She can't eat this kind of processed things, she can only eat noodle porridge, which the doctor has advised.

Mo Boshen bought two bottles of water, turned around and left, and he stretched out his head to look at his back, as if he had walked away, and then reached out and took the crisp noodles back into his hands.

She really wanted to eat something else, so she secretly tasted it, and it shouldn't matter.

Anyway, she's about to lose her sense of taste, and she probably won't be able to eat for long anyway.

As soon as she came out of the convenience store to unpack and bite the crispy noodles, she saw Mo Bo Shen pleading her hands, leaning on a white car to drink water, and looking at her coldly through glasses...... Crispy noodles in your hand.

“……”

With a backhand, he threw the noodles into the trash can next to him!

"Hahaha...... What a coincidence! He bared his teeth at him, bowed his head, and walked briskly past his car to the bus stop.

Mo Boshen screwed on the water, opened the car door, and put the water in the middle of the car.

She felt like she hadn't even reached the bus stop when she was swept by a white car, which she watched pass by and off on the road.

He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned around and walked back to the convenience store, bought a pack of crispy noodles, unpacked it, and took a hard bite and chewed a few times.

It was hard and there was no taste in her memory, she looked down, spit out the crispy noodles into the bag, and still threw the crispy noodles into the trash can next to her, and walked towards the bus stop.