Mrs. Tao paused for a moment before she said, "Why are you not generous?" I heard that Miss Tang in Ni Dress also specially designed a new dress for this ball. It is said that it will take two months to make, and when the time comes, even the money for the auction dress will have to be donated...... I looked at yesterday's newspaper and the Chinese parade in the United States, and those ladies and ladies donated necklaces and rings on the street, how heroic! ”

When Jingyi heard her say this, she obviously agreed, and smiled: "At that time, mother and Nannan should go with me." The post was also sent to my mother. ”

"I see that post, I'm going to bring a dance partner to attend." Mrs. Tao smiled.

"I specifically asked Mrs. Du. She said it was a fundraiser, and it wasn't that strict. Jingyi said. She talked to Mrs. Du about the matter, and Mrs. Du said with a smile that she had already discussed it with the president, Ms. Man Chung Lin, and had already prevented an invitee who was so busy with daily affairs like her to excuse herself and just send a cheque and explain in the morning that she did not have to bring a companion to attend. Of course she understood what Mrs. Du meant. The purpose of this dance is not for entertainment, nor is it just for donations, but in the hope that more influential people will participate in it, and then create a greater momentum. In this way, it is really inconvenient for her to shirk it again.

Mrs. Tao thought about it for a while and agreed. Only Sui Xin was ignorant, and he didn't know what his grandmother and mother were talking about. Mrs. Tao coaxed her to dance with her mother. Then she thought about it and said that she would ask Teacher Natasha to teach her.

Natasha is Anna's niece, and she has been teaching Suixin to dance for several years. Like Anna, Natasha is very strict with Suixin's teachings and has a deep affection for Suixin.

Jingyi listened and consulted with Mrs. Tao about what clothes to wear to dance, and Mrs. Tao promised to ask the tailor to come and tailor a new dance dress for her. Then she shouted that she wanted to dress as beautiful as her mother, and Mrs. Tao agreed...... Jingyi smiled.

After breakfast, it was Suixin's practice time, because Jingyi had not slept all night, Mrs. Tao told Suixin not to disturb her rest, and let Jingyi go to rest before considering going to the hospital. She and Suixin have been living in this small mansion for a while, but they have a lot more things than Jingyi.

When Jingyi went upstairs and returned to her room, she looked at the furnishings in her room. She didn't make any additions after she moved in, and when she left, she just had to take her few belongings with her—she sorted out a list and handed it to Zhang's mother to pack for her, ready to move—she didn't have to clean up the rest of the house, except for the radio station that she had collected, she had to put it away in a big suitcase herself.

She was pondering, and heard Mama Zhang asking her, young grandma, do you still want to keep this?

Jingyi turned around and saw that Zhang's mother had dragged out a mess of things from there, and the black mass was churning in her hand, she suddenly took it and said, "I've been really busy and dizzy for a while, and I can't even think of this without seeing this." ”

"When did Grandma weave this?" Zhang's mother was a little surprised and asked.

"That's it...... A while ago. Jing Yi shook the ball of wool and frowned slightly. A large ball of loosened wool in his hand, an awkward scarf knitted, and a bamboo needle that had apparently been bitten off...... No matter how you look at it, it's all a mess. No wonder the white lion swallows a ball of yarn in his stomach. And the one who is chewing around here must be the little guy Snowball...... She pulled the needle off and said in annoyance, "That's bad." Da"

Originally, she was not a job she was good at, but she took a lot of effort to make it up, and now, all her previous efforts were wasted...... This is because Mr. Qian custom-made a suit for Tao Xiang at Mr. Qian that day, and saw the latest woolen sweaters and scarves and gloves shipped from Europe. Gao Gao happily chose some for him, but when he got it back, he was reminded by Qiu Wei again, saying that his uncle still loves to wear the scarf that the young lady gave him in the past. She remembered that Tao Xiang's scarf was also old...... She went to pick the yarn again. Several colors were picked back, and the black ones were very ambitious to be given to Tao Xiang, and the red ones were given to Mrs. Tao and Nannan...... Qiu Wei couldn't stop laughing when she saw it.

She still remembered being angry with Qiu Wei at the time, although Qiu Wei just said that she didn't know when her uncle would be able to put on the new scarf that Miss had knitted herself. She was still agitated and said that she would be ...... soon And she will weave all these colors of wool into scarves of different colors. After she said this, Qiu Wei laughed so much that her stomach hurt...... There's really no way, this has to be how little confidence she has?

But look at the present......

Zhang's mother heard Jingyi say that it was bad, but she didn't understand what she meant, and thought she felt a pity, so she said, "It's not difficult to buy it again." I went out with my wife that day and saw that Mr. Qian had such good wool there. I can't buy it anymore if I want a young grandmother. It's just that this weaves a lot of ......."

Zhang's mother looked at the messy woolen balls and scarves chewed by snowballs. Although it was chewed messily, it could still be seen that the original knitting was uneven, which was very undecent...... But she didn't dare to say that in front of the young grandmother. Everyone knows that young grandmothers are popular, but they are really limited.

Jing Yi sighed softly, put away the thread, and said, "Fortunately, I chose a few more colors at that time." "The black ones are not the ones, and the gray ones are ...... Gray also suits him well.

It's good that he looks good, but he doesn't care about any color.

Jing Yi couldn't help but laugh again.

Seeing that she was annoyed for a while, and laughed for a while, Zhang's mother smiled too, so she didn't disturb her rest first, and quit. Jingyi was left alone, put the radio and woolen balls in a suitcase and sealed them, and called Anita Mui for 61 words before she went to sleep heartily - when she woke up, it was already noon, and she went out to the hospital after lunch.

Xiaomei waited for her to come, as if she was in a hurry. She sat down and had a whole bunch of things going on. After she dealt with it, Xiaomei quietly told her that another batch of wounded people had arrived successfully today, but one casualty died during the operation, and another died due to postoperative complications. This is the first time in recent times that two patients have died in a single day, so even the usually heroic Dr. Meng was a little depressed - Jing Yi asked for the number of the dead and wounded. She hadn't seen the one she had just arrived, and the other one was sent at the same time as Dunhuang, who was in a very critical situation before, but it was much better than Dunhuang. Who knows...... Jingyi looked at Xiaomei, and the two of them were in a bit of a mood.

"That Imperial Medicine has sent someone again. This time it's not their manager Abe, it's a Chinese employee with a rat brain, surnamed Zhang Jinjiang. It is said that this person began to lobby several directors who spoke very loudly on the board of directors today, hoping to reach the cooperation they wanted before - President Cheng, and their approach should not be underestimated. I always feel that there may be people who can't stand the lobbying. Xiaomei's face was calm.

Of course, Jingyi also knew the subtlety of this, but still said: "At tomorrow's meeting, I will listen to their opinions first-after all, it is a big choice of right and wrong, maybe I will not be willing to have interests with the Japanese at this time." ”

Seeing her say this, Xiaomei nodded.

Although Jingyi said so much to Xiaomei, she couldn't help but be mentally prepared for the various possibilities that this matter might happen. She stood up and stretched out in front of the window...... It's been busy all afternoon, and she makes herself a cup of coffee.

The coffee was flawless and people brought it to her. She kept most of them for Tao Xiang, and she only kept this small bag.

She drank her coffee and it was time to leave work. She changed out of her doctor's robe, explained to Xiaomei and left.

Xiaomei and Bai Wei both got up to see her off, looking at her slender back - the light green printed silk cheongsam properly set off her figure more feminine, slender legs, stepping on white high heels with thin and high heels, the whole person looks fresh and beautiful...... "Miss Mei, Dean Cheng is beautiful like this...... I'm going to fall in love with her, what should I do? Xiao Baiwei's face wrinkled.

Xiaomei burst out laughing, glanced at Bai Wei, and said, "You have to fall in love with her?" I'm already terminally ill with my love, okay? ”

Bai Wei laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes." Dean Cheng's complexion is much better today. ”

Xiaomei sighed, didn't she...... But these days, whose complexion is better? When she sat down, she couldn't help but think that maybe Dean Cheng was going to visit Dunhuang at this time. I don't know what happened to the situation in Dunhuang......

"How's it going today?" Jingyi really came down to visit Dunhuang. I have to avoid people all the way, although I am not in a hurry, but I am nervous, my whole body is tense, and when I get to this cool bottom, the whole person is relaxed.

The nurse explained to her softly the situation in Dunhuang in the past two days, and said, "There is one thing that he does not want to speak—his adjutant talks to him, and he only listens. I lost my temper this morning, and it was scary. Dr. Meng said that it may be because of brain surgery, and the specific situation needs to be observed. ”

Jingyi looked into the ward through the glass window: Yuan Qiu was not there, and Xiao Dunhuang on the bed did not move, he should be asleep; New wounded patients had been arranged in the bed next to it, and the ward immediately became crowded.

"Thank you. I went in and saw him. Jingyi said, pushing open the door of the ward.

She walked very lightly, and when she passed the hospital bed by the door, she first looked at the medical record card at the bedside of the new wounded person, and got a general idea of the injury. Similar to the situation in Dunhuang, the wounded were also operated on by Dr. Meng, and the injuries were also complicated. She paused for a moment before walking to Dunhuang's bedside.

As soon as she put her bag on the bedside table, she opened her eyes.