After Song Ci's graduation, his classmate Ji Chi became a colleague and performed almost perfectly in a high-risk operation, thus becoming two knives in the hospital with Ji Chi.

These two knives are the proud protégés of Professor Lin of the University of Medicine of Birch University, one is accurate, the other is ruthless.

In the second year of work, Song Ci became the director of surgery, but he was always questioned because of his lack of work experience. He never pays attention to those gossip, and the perfect surgeries are the best proof of him.

In the Spring Festival of 2027, the XG virus of 2020 broke out again, only this time the spread was more widespread and almost global. There have even been mutations, and previously created vaccines and drugs are simply useless. [Pure fiction]

Song Ci received a notice from his superiors to go to the front line to rescue, when he accompanied Song Huanian to dinner at the Song Mansion, which was the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

At that time, the epidemic was not particularly serious.

This time, he didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and went into the bedroom to tidy up his clothes.

Song Huanian, Song Zhongchen and Lin Qiuling nodded, and followed.

She stood at the door and looked at Song Ci who had already sorted out her clothes, and stepped forward to ask, "Song Ci, what are you going to do in such a hurry this time?" ”

Song Ci breathed a long sigh of relief, hugged her and said: "The hospital has temporarily notified me to go to W City for exchange and study, and this opportunity is very rare, and the leader specially called me and wanted me to go." ”

Song Huanian didn't suspect him, she took a black scarf and put it on for him, "Be careful on the road." ”

Song Ci pulled the suitcase and returned to the dining table, "Aunt Lin, I have some things in common, you say, can you come with me?" ”

Although Lin Qiuling was very puzzled, she finally got up, followed Song Ci to the courtyard, and closed the door by the way.

Song Zhongchen and Song Huanian looked at each other, with the same doubts in their eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qiuling smiled gently, "What else do you need to hide from Nian Nian?" ”

"Mom!" Song Ci knelt down in front of Lin Qiuling with a plop, "I know this is very abrupt, but marrying Nian Nian is a decision I made in high school, so please allow me to call you Mom." ”

Lin Qiuling hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Song Ci, what are you doing, hurry up." ”

"Mom, the epidemic broke out again, and there was a mutation. I just received a call from the hospital leader that I need to go to the front line for rescue, and I can't tell the truth year after year. The task was daunting, with an infection rate of 85 percent and a mortality rate of 70 percent. But the country needs me, and our first doctors to go to the front line are important, so I have to go. ”

"Mom, if I come back alive, I will make red makeup ten miles every year. If I don't come back, you take a good look at her, let her live well, don't do stupid things, it's good to be an ordinary person's wife. ”

"If you can, you can help her find a good family to marry instead of me, if there is really no suitable candidate, the son of the Fan family is really good."

"Don't worry, even if I am a ghost, I will stay by my side and protect her."

Lin Qiuling sniffed, tears fell as soon as she snapped, she slowly squatted down and hugged Song Ci, who had become half a son, she had questioned it before, thinking that the two children were just playing, and how long they could last. To her surprise, it has been ten years.

She patted Song Ci's back gently, "Be careful." ”

Song Ci said goodbye to the three of them and left the Song family.

He called Fan Shuzhe when he was sitting in the car and asked him to wait for him at the train station.

Fan Shuzhe stayed in Huacheng after finishing graduate school and did not go back, and he was surprised to receive a call from Song Ci, but he still came to the train station obediently. Book 6 bar

"Where are you going to go in the Chinese New Year's Eve?" Fan Shuzhe looked at the suitcase in his hand and asked, "It can't be dumped by Song Huanian, right?" I'm not going to help you. ”

Song Ci didn't speak, just like when he was a graduate student, he smashed his fist in the face without saying a word.

"Hey!" Fan Shuzhe covered his face, took two steps back, and was pushed to the ground by Song Ci before he could stand firmly, ", are you sick!" ”

Song Ci pinched his face and said viciously: "You look at me!" ”

"Grass!"

Song Ci roared, "I said let you look at me!" ”

Fan Shuzhe knew that Song Ci was a desperate master when he got into a fight, even though he was unwilling, he still met Song Ci's bloodshot pupils.

"Do you like every year?" Song Ci asked through gritted teeth.

Fan Shuzhe thought more and more that Song Ci was looking for something to do, so he came to him in the middle of the night, and pressed himself to the ground without saying anything. After speaking, he kept asking if he liked his girlfriend, "What?" What the hell is wrong with you! ”

"I said do you like every year!"

Fan Shuzhe gave up struggling, he looked at the sky, no longer looked at Song Ci's eyes, speechless, "No, isn't Song Huanian your girlfriend!" Don't you think you ...... me when you ask me this kind of question?"

"Shut up!" Song Ci's hand pinching his chin was a little harder, "I'll just ask you, do you like Song Huanian!" ”

Fan Shuzhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath, admitting, "Yes, I like Song Huanian, but so what!" Could it be that you can still give her to me? ”

Song Ci seemed to hear a satisfactory answer, and let go of his hand to look down at him, "It won't be good before, but now, I hope that the liking you said can become a kind of preference, even if she does something wrong, it is unconditional bias." ”

"Song Huanian is a treasure to me, I don't want to become grass in your hands. My own is indeed a grass, but the treasure in the palm of my hand cannot be. ”

Fan Shuzhe stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sat up, "What are you talking about, you yourself said that Song Huanian is your baby, who would give your baby to others if you have nothing to do!" ”

"Heh..."Song Ci stood up, "Yes, just because she is a baby, when she has no ability to protect, she will worry about whether she will be bullied by others." ”

He lowered his eyes, "Fan Shuzhe, I'll leave the treasure with you first." If I come back alive, you will give her back to me. If not, you will spoil her as a baby, let me see that you are not good to her, and I will not let you go even if I am a terrible ghost. ”

"You... I really like Song Hua Nian..."

"She's the best kid in the world... It's my baby... My..."

It's mine, not yours.

Song Ci touched the little green dinosaur pendant around her neck, "She likes to drink soy milk, and she likes to drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed at night and only drinks the brand Jindian." She likes to eat sweets, it's good to buy her a string of sugar gourds or small cakes when she's unhappy, she likes to watch the sunset, take her out for a walk when she's fine, say a word on her birthday, happy birthday every year..."

He stood there and babbled for a long time, all about Song Huanian's little habits.

It's like knowing that she likes to stand in the corridor with a copy of "Song Ci" and is used to getting off at 7:50 in the morning... This habit is something he has observed over the years.

Fan Shuzhe understood that he would never be able to become a Song Ci.