A few days of violent storms and rains, a rare good weather in the clouds, a clear sky outside the window, and golden sunlight sprinkled on the ground through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It's just that the clinic area is dead silent in the sun.

This is a place that kills life, and the sunlight only makes everything here clearer and more dazzling, such as the blue and white hospital gown that Tang Jingcheng wears. For example, the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and chest, and her face and lips as white as paper.

But only her steps were steady, her legs did not tremble, and her body did not tremble, as if all the strength in her body was gathered on her two legs.

Su Jue got up from his chair and walked over.

The moment he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt a lot of panic in his heart, and simply hugged Tang Jingcheng into his arms.

She was not pretentious at all, her body was hollowed out, she was like being fished out of water, she was soaking wet, leaning softly on Su Jue's shoulder, her eyelids were closed weakly, her long and curly eyelashes jumped, and tears seeped out of her eyes......

All of her expressions and countenances became unusually clear in the light.

Su Jue could feel Tang Jingcheng's despair at this moment, as if the pain she suppressed seeped out of every pore.

She scooped up the piece of flesh from her belly.

Su Jue turned Tang Jingcheng's body around, even though she leaned her whole body weight on her chest.

She sobbed slightly. Then she let out a cry of pain, but her vocal cords had not fully recovered, and every cry was hoarse and low, as if stained with blood. Cry once, hurt once.

The entire consultation area seemed to hear Tang Jingcheng's cry.

The nurses at the service desk and the people in the waiting area were attracted by her crying, and watched Su Jue leaning against the edge of the wall with Tang Jingcheng, who was prostrated and weak.

He didn't have any fault with her, and he didn't dare to reach out and wipe her tears.

It wasn't until Tang Jingcheng was tired of crying that his waist straightened.

She got up from his arms and looked at the man in front of her, her eyebrows were deep, her shirt was crumpled by her, and there was a large pool of tears on her chest that she cried out.

Tang Jingcheng sighed to himself. There was moisture in the elk-like pupils.

Su Jue held her breath, watched her wipe away her tears, reached over and straightened his shirt and tie, turned around, put his hand in the pocket of his hospital gown, and left......

Just walked away, as if nothing had happened.

Since Qiu Qiguan's death, blow after blow, Tang Jingcheng has cultivated an amazing self-healing ability.

The two nurses were also a little stunned. What is this situation? I was crying so sadly just now, but now I feel like I'm fine.

Su Jue couldn't help but hang his head and scratch his forehead with his hand, and followed Tang Jingcheng out.

Everything went on in silence, and she couldn't speak anyway.

Out of Building 2, the sunlight became more wanton, and Su Jue chased after her and pulled her arm.

Tang turned his head and frowned.

"The abortion is also a major operation, which is very hurtful, you can't blow the wind for a week, you have to stay in bed, and in addition, I think it is necessary for you to hire a nurse."

Tang Jingcheng didn't seem to have too many objections. His hand tucked in his pocket and nodded.

The two walked back to the ward, and as soon as they entered, Tang Jingcheng saw the bouquet of white roses on the table, and she unconsciously rubbed her face with her hands and laughed.

"Thank you." She typed those two words on the screen of her phone.

Su Jue shook his head: "I'll go and plug it in for you." ”

The senior wards all had prepared vases, and Su Jue went to the bathroom to fill a little water and inserted the whole bunch of white roses into the bottle.

Tang Jingcheng followed and pulled out a flower from the inside, this is a flower bought from a flower shop, it has been processed before leaving the store, the rhizome has been cut obliquely, and the thorns on it have been removed.

Tang Jingcheng touched the bare flower branch with his hand......

It was also such a sunny day, he was wearing a white cotton vest, rolled up his trousers, sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of the bed, picking the thorns one by one with a knife, and she remembered every inch of skin texture on his arms and shoulder bones, and even remembered everything that happened afterwards.

He took her to his lap and untied the quilt around her......

How delicate the red roses were, how delicate she was beneath him.

"What's wrong?" Su Jue felt that Tang Jingcheng's expression was different.

She reinserted the flower into the bottle, shook her head, and walked back to the bed.

In the evening, Su Jue found a nurse for Tang Jingcheng, an aunt in her forties.

"She just had a miscarriage, pay attention to let her rest in bed, don't blow the wind, don't sit for a long time, in addition, pay attention to what you eat, it's best to have less salt, not oily..."

It's hard to imagine explaining these trivial things to my aunt with a paralyzed face.

The aunt was also quite surprised, and didn't forget to pat her ass: "Sir, you know so much, there are few men of your age who are so careful..." ”

"......" Tang Jingcheng could only roll his eyes, took his mobile phone from the pillow, and typed a row of words on the screen.

"You know so much!" This tone is clearly a little ridiculous.

Su Jue walked over and looked at it, and replied: "It's more than you think, in addition, pay attention to keeping your lower body clean, observe uterine contractions and bleeding, prohibit bathing for two weeks, and tell me if you have abdominal pain!" …… Also, you are not allowed to smoke for a month! ”

“……”

I'll go! After reading it, Tang Jingcheng really wanted to find a hole to drill into, but it was so detailed.

He said what should be said and what should not be said.

"Do you really think of yourself as a doctor?"

"I'm a doctor, and I remember mentioning to you before that I was born in medicine..."

Tang Jingcheng was a little unconvinced, glanced at his phone, and then at Su Jue.

He still has that shirt on him, his eyebrows are handsome, and he has his own aura.

"Doctor? You're not like it! ”

Su Jue didn't explain more, it's not like it, it's not like it, he has gone too far on this road, and it is impossible to go back to the hospital in the future.

The Jiurongtai mid-year banquet was over, and on the second day, Su Zhan called Fan Qingyan, explaining that he wanted to meet him, but Fan Qingyan made a certain ambiguous call on the phone.

"Young Master Zhan, I heard that you were injured and hospitalized a while ago, how are your injuries now? It stands to reason that I should have come to Yunling to see you before, but you know, since Chi Feng's accident, Brother Jiu doesn't seem to be very happy to see that his subordinates are too close to the Su family. ”

The meaning of these words is already obvious, Fan Qingyan will not come out to meet him easily.

Su Zhan is not stupid, since the other party has politely refused, he didn't say anything more.

Turning around, Su Zhan told Su Hongzhi about this, and Su Hongzhi made it a little clear.

"It would be too brainless for him to meet you in Yunling, Yunling is Guan Jiu's territory, and he has his eyeliner in the end, and Jiurongtai has a rule that on the second day of the banquet, all the principals must return to the hall, and they are not allowed to stay in Yunling."

This is also the rule set by Guan Zhaorong in the past, because there was once an incident where the heads of the two places gathered in Yunling to "rebel".

It was also that time that Guan Luo happened to save the old man's life, and the old man led him into Jiurongtai.

Since then, the annual banquet has been dispersed after the requirements have been completed, and the retinue brought by the local directors cannot exceed ten people, and they are not allowed to bring any guns and weapons.

Su Hongzhi knew these rules, but he just wanted Su Zhan to test Fan Qingyan's "thoughts", and now it can be seen that this person is thoughtful, and he speaks between the lines, which is much smarter than Chi Feng.

"In this way, in order to show your sincerity, you will fly to Yunnan in person."

"Dad, I ......"

"That's it, you will go tomorrow, and contact him when you get there."

……

The day when Ye Tan went to Myanmar was getting closer and closer, and she wanted to see Guan Luo again before leaving, but Guan Luo didn't give her a chance at all.

After his hand was injured, Guan Luo went back to the Guan house to live for a few days, and it was rare to have time to accompany Ah Xi, who was broken.

On the third day, he received a call from Lao Mai at the old house.

"Come out, I'm in thyme."

Guan Luo put down the soup bowl that he had fed Ah Xi and wiped his saliva for him.

"Don't go, there's something."

"What can it be? Just after the mid-year party, you don't even have a woman now, and your right hand is still injured, and you can't even masturbate! ”

“……”

"Come out, hurry up, I'll be waiting for you in the box."

“……”

Guan Luo pressed the phone, Ah Xiyi babbled with a long mouth to eat, and Guan Luo sent another mouthful of soup to his mouth.

A little maid next to him smiled and said, "Only when the Ninth Young Master feeds him will he eat so well." ”

Guan smiled. Tuxiu Adi.

Ah Xi seemed to understand, and her mouth began to babble again, but no one could understand it, but the soup flowed everywhere.

Another servant immediately came over to wipe his mouth, and said as he wiped it: "Not only the Ninth Young Master, he was also very well-behaved when Miss Tang fed him before." ”

Guan Luo's hand holding the soup bowl sank.

The sharp-eyed servant noticed the change in his face and was too frightened to say anything more.

When Ah Xi heard the words "Miss Tang", she danced and began to shout "Tang... Tang Dynasty... Auntie..."

It's strange that he always shouts the three words "Aunt Tang" very clearly and energetically.

"Feed it." Guan Luo handed the bowl to the servant next to him, got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Ning Bo was explaining things to the servant in the kitchen in the outer hall: "The ninth young master lives in the mansion these days, he has a wound on his hand, and he is not allowed to buy fish and shrimp, make more light things, and ...... back."

Before Ning Bo finished explaining, he saw Guan Luo walk out of the courtyard entrance, and put on his coat as he walked.

"Ninth Young Master, are you still going out so late?"

"Well, let's go downtown."

"Then I'll call you a driver."

"No, I'll drive there myself."

"But your hand..."Ning Bo chased a few steps, but Guan Luo's back had long been submerged in the moonlight, and soon he heard the roar of the car at the door, and disappeared.

Thyme seems to be forever overcrowded, and as summer approaches, it's even more likely to be agitated when it's hot, and you can smell the strong smell of sweat and hormones in the dim lights and music when you walk into the hall.

Alai was already waiting at the door when he was informed, and when he saw Guan Luo get out of the car, he immediately walked over.

"Brother Jiu, Brother Mai is waiting for you in the box."

Guan Xiao said "um", staggered through, and walked through the crowded and noisy hall into the box floor.

As soon as the door opened, the lights in the box were on, and several waiters stood on both sides, Lao Mai stood alone next to the bar and drank, and Ye Tan sat respectfully on the sofa in the middle.

"Brother Mai—" Alai spoke first.

When Ye Qin saw the person standing at the door, he immediately stood up from the sofa.