Chapter 4: Her Past

For as long as she can remember, she doesn't seem to remember crying! She's been holding it for too long, too long!

Dinner with only a bucket of instant noodles, birthday without a birthday cake. For her, these are the norm in her life.

Birthday? Where's the birthday? Isn't her birthday the day when Chen's mother saw her on the road next to the hospital and carried her back when she got off the night shift?

That night, just this night. Late autumn, light rain.

Therefore, Chen's mother named her "Xiaoyu" (fortunately, it was not Qiuyu)

And her surname is the surname of a man who was unrequited in love when Chen's mother was young. She not only knew that the man's name was Shao Kaisheng, but also knew that the man was married and divorced abroad and was a lawyer.

Because he married Chen's mother after the divorce, the two had a son together, and now the three are abroad.

This is off topic.

The wind was not quiet, the rain was falling, and her tears were dry.

The tears just now were not sad autumn and sad rain, not self-sighing, but her mother Chen mentioned her thesis.

That dissertation was started six years ago, and it was at that time that she and his story began.

He is the orthopedic surgeon who took over the medical lady just now and didn't take her in his eyes at all, Dong Hanhui.

People are warm, and they don't talk much, it's him.

Six years ago, when his mentor introduced the two to each other, he didn't speak, but reached out to shake her hand and gave her a smile bright enough to make a hundred flowers bloom.

His smile is warm! His hands are also warm!

Later, the two did experimental projects together, and when he bought breakfast, he must not forget to bring her one; He would gently pass a peeled apple over her shoulder, who was looking at the information; If the experiment was done late, he would have sent her downstairs and watched her enter the elevator.........

His every move is warm!

I don't know when she felt that she should have been so warm by him all the time!

However, the experiment ran aground due to a data error, and his father died suddenly at home from a heart attack at that moment......

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When the two met again, it was only in the hospital cafeteria, or by the sinks in the operating room.

Even in a hurry, he would always come up to say hello to her and leave; And she, in fact, has a turbulent ocean hidden in her heart, but she always just nodded to him slightly!

Maybe he also has a lot of oceans in his heart! I just didn't have a chance to express it.

The experiment was stopped, the paper was stopped, his patient looked at the bone joints, and her patient looked at the breast thyroid. They are like two parallel lines, and even if they cross, they immediately separate and then go in both directions, and then drift apart.

Papers, only papers, this is the only place where the two can intersect.

The mentor gave up, their teammates gave up, and she didn't.

After the operation, the ward rounds, the holidays, and the night shift, she plunged headlong into the laboratory.

Just last month, all the data had been eyebrowed, all the information was organized, and she quickly brought the results to the laboratory, and the two talked together, wrote and published together, and shared the joy together!

He might take the opportunity to say something else! If he doesn't express it, it's up to her.

She had made up her mind not to hide anymore!

However, just tonight, the sea in her heart suddenly dried up and dried up, leaving only cracks that made her heart ache and pain.