Sun Xiangyun could only turn his body sideways and make a way for Lao Wu's body to leave the room.

He then removed Wu's camera from the tripod, took out the memory card and put it in his pocket.

This is Lao Wu's last work.

Hey, Sun Xiangyun thought, if it had snowed a few days ago, maybe there would have been some more beautiful scenery, but unfortunately it rarely snowed in this place around the sea.

When it snows, it always feels cleaner.

Sun Xiangyun took Amin downstairs and asked for a bowl of almond tea and sesame paste at the sugar water shop at the entrance of the community.

Amin was worried that her husband would collapse because of Lao Wu's affairs, but he didn't expect that he just complained that Wu Fang was a piece of garbage, and this kind of son was really raised for nothing.

Amin was also very happy, thinking that her husband was really fine, and she would not be suspicious of herself again because of Lao Wu.

On Tuesday morning, Fang Ming pulled Shen Zi to the fifth floor, and Mu Chun had just finished brewing coffee and was ready to study the launching ceremony of the public welfare star at the end of the year.

He didn't know how this thing was playing.

Qiu Ping only said that he was going to attend in formal attire, and there might be any speaking links, and after looking at the electronic version of the process introduction, Mu Chun turned the picture to the little watermelon without interest.

Ever since he saw the little watermelon at the door of the flower shop, Mu Chun always felt that this girl was a little familiar, which was a feeling that he didn't have at all when he looked at the little watermelon on his mobile phone before.

The small watermelon on the mobile phone screen is very beautiful and energetic, but the small watermelon encountered at the door of the flower shop has a particularly intimate feeling.

Mu Chun thought that maybe the feeling was heartbeat.

Thinking about it, I may not have more than ten years to live, and I don't know what year and month this ridiculous task will be completed, and I have only saved so many people until now, so it's better not to like anyone, it's enough to just fall in love with it on the Internet, if you really fall in love in reality, you can't promise anything at all.

One of the most important reasons is poverty.

There is no money at all.

Where did all the money go?

"Yesterday it was all up to Dr. Mu Chun." Before Shen Zifeng walked in the door, he couldn't help but praise Muchun.

Fang Ming nodded, since Qiu Ping's incident, Fang Ming's attitude towards Mu Chun had also improved a lot, although at other times he still felt that Mu Chun was unreliable, in terms of professional ability, especially in the necessity of the existence of the physical and mental department, Fang Ming still recognized it more and more.

"Yesterday's situation was very urgent, and I haven't told Shen Zifeng yet, so let's listen to it together."

Fang Ming's expression was very serious, although Shen Zifeng already knew that the operation was successful, and Zhou Ming could go home after being hospitalized for a week, but he still didn't know what had happened to this child.

"Guess how he has a stomachache?"

Fang Ming poured himself a cup of coffee, and it turned out to be Zhang Wenwen's cup.

Mu Chun's eyes were quick, and he immediately stopped Fang Ming.

"Use this cup, this white cup is new, and someone has used that cup."

Fang Ming looked at Mu Chun with strange eyes, "Someone used it?" ”

"Well, yes, I have a few patients who have been treated for a long time on my side, so, for the sake of environmental protection, I will let them use fixed cups."

Mu Chun tried to explain.

"Oh, our hospital is a bit like Starbucks now, and it's amazing that patients can still store their cups in the outpatient room." Fang Ming said as he picked up a cup of Americano from the coffee machine.

"It's a rare case like this." Fang Ming took half a sip of coffee, it was too hot, and put it back again.

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Chun was a little anxious, "Did you eat something that can't be digested?" ”

Fang Ming's beautiful eyes gradually narrowed into mung bean eyes like Shen Zifeng, but Shen Zifeng tried his best to turn his eyes into longan eyes like Fang Ming.

"How do you know if you've eaten something you can't digest?" Fang Ming asked in a skeptical tone.

"Eh, Director Fang, maybe there is such a patient in the physical and mental health department, not to mention that Dr. Mu Chun is not the first time to be very godly, he is often very godly, and the child with intestinal obstruction last time was also treated by Dr. Mu Chun, right."

Shen Zifeng originally wanted to help Mu Chun speak, but the result seemed to be a little more inexplicable the more he spoke, and Fang Ming looked at Shen Zifeng with the corners of his mouth raised, while turning the coffee cup.

"It's a lot of yarn, like silk cotton, that clumps up in the stomach, the size of a very good Swedish meatball."

Fang Ming gestured with his fingers, "Such a big thing, blocked in his stomach, I don't know how a normal child would eat these things in his stomach." ”

"I don't know." Shen Zifeng shook his head and turned his gaze to Mu Chun.

"So you're not here to tell me that the kid is now cured and there's no problem, but you're here to ask me what the hell is wrong with him?" Mu Chun drank his coffee that had been slightly cold, and asked cautiously.

Fang Ming coughed, "For me, it doesn't matter if I don't know, but Shen Zifeng said that Zhou Ming didn't let people touch him at all when he arrived at Huayuanqiao Hospital, how did Dr. Mu Chun persuade him to accept treatment?"

In fact, I often encounter such situations here, although not every one of them is in an acute state like Zhou Ming, but I do have some patients here who refuse treatment, and I sometimes have to endure it, or pretend that I have no choice. ”

Fang Ming choked up for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Mu Chun, "Some cancer patients, who refuse to receive treatment, and some patients, seem to know that they are sick, but they deliberately avoid talking about it, and only let me treat some more superficial symptoms, I think there is something unspeakable about these patients." w ”

"Or maybe you just don't have the money, and you can't afford it."

Mu Chun said casually.

Shen Zifeng couldn't help but let out an "ah", "No, no, no, money is one thing, there must be other reasons, this question Director Fang, let's ask later, let's ask Zhou Ming first." ”

"I promised him one thing, a small deal." Mu Chun answered truthfully.

"Doctor-patient deals?" Fang Ming frowned.

What deal can Mu Chun have with a little kid?

So Mu Chun told Fang Ming and Shen Zifeng that the doctors had magic and could help Zhou Ming realize a wish.

"No wonder, when I was doing my rounds in the morning, Zhou Ming saw me and said, does the doctor really have magic? I was so confused that I didn't know how to answer. ”

Fang Ming said without complaint.

"Ah, yes, I said that doctors have magic, and that's right." Mu Chun clarified.

"However, I think Director Fang's surgical skills are perfect, this is magic, and Dr. Mu can see through the patient's mind, this is also magic, and it is not wrong to say that doctors have magic."

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