Qian Yizhen put down the tableware and looked at Pei Wenlun, she also wanted to know.

Yu Lei said that Shen Qing's body was fraudulently claimed, but Pei Wenlun asked Yao Liang to check it, and Shen Qing's body was still in the morgue.

"The body should be cremated soon." Pei Wenlun thought for a few seconds before answering.

Shen Qing's body was identified by the vice president as an accidental victim of a robbery, and he had been in the morgue because he could not be identified. Although Yao Liang was given a 'matching list' of the DNA database, the deputy director forbade Yao Liang to contact the family members on the list on the grounds that the source was unknown.

The director did not mention the disposal of the corpse again, and the corpse remained in the morgue.

Now that the robbery is about to be closed, the unidentified bodies should be cremated and buried in a cemetery with a nameless plaque.

Only when they actually solve the case can the identities of those people be revealed, and until then they can only watch, but nothing can be done.

Maybe the topic was heavy, and everyone at the table stopped.

Only the stereo projector in the center of the dining table was still playing the news broadcast of Nanshan City TV Station, Song Xingzhou turned off the stereoscopic projection with a wave of his hand, and suddenly it was quiet.

He turned to Pei Wenlun and said, "I want to donate tombstones to these people, what should I do?" ”

Pei Wenlun was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "I have to ask Yao Liang, I'll tell you later." ”

"Thank you." Song Xingzhou said.

Qian Yizhen glanced at Song Xingzhou, and she quipped: "I didn't see it, it turns out that Song Shao is so caring." ”

This guy has been getting closer to Manman lately, and she can see him every time she goes to Manman's hospital room.

However, Shen Manyin is less than twenty years old, and Song Xingzhou is nine years older than her, so he is a little suspicious of old cows eating tender grass.

"yes, you're just finding out now." Song Xingzhou was not annoyed, he smiled and winked at Qian Yizhen and said.

Qian Yizhen rolled her eyes at him, this guy is a typical sunny day.

Mingling said: "It's good not to be deceived." ”

"Mingling!" Song Xingzhou glared at Ming Ling fiercely and shouted.

Why doesn't this guy open which pot to mention?

Qian Yizhen looked at Ming Xuan suspiciously, her eyes full of curiosity.

What was it about falling to the ground that made Song Xingzhou jump to his feet when he heard it?

So curious.

Song Xingzhou saw that Ming Ling was about to speak, he jumped up directly from the chair, pointed at Ming Ling and shouted: "If you dare to say it, I will break off my friendship with you!" ”

There was a threat in his tone, but unfortunately Mingxuan didn't even bother to look at him.

Suddenly, Song Xingzhou's smart bracelet began to vibrate, he looked down, his face changed, and he hurriedly ran to the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.

Bang –

"What's wrong with him?" Qian Yizhen glanced at the closed kitchen door in confusion, and then turned her head to ask Mingling.

Song Xingzhou glanced at her before leaving, and his eyes were a little strange.

Mingling glanced at the kitchen door, and he said to Qian Yizhen, "It may be a phone call from his home." ”

"Oh." Qian Yizhen didn't ask any more questions.

The Song family is a big family with a history of hundreds of years, and the relationship within the family is very complicated.

In the kitchen, Song Xingzhou answered the phone with a solemn expression wearing headphones.

"I'm in the capital, and the plane will arrive in Nanshan City in two hours, and you will arrange for someone to pick me up." Qian Yichen's voice came from the earphones.

Song Xingzhou pulled his collar, and he answered.

How did this great demon king return to China? Isn't Universe fighting TD the War of the Century? Is this guy really okay running over at this juncture?

Song Xingzhou suppressed the basket of questions in his heart, and he asked, "Do you want to talk to Yi Zhen?" ”

This guy came to Nanshan City in person, nothing more than for Qian Yizhen.

"Not yet." Qian Yichen paused, "Don't tell anyone that I'm coming to Nanshan City." ”

Song Xingzhou rubbed his cheeks, he frowned and said, "Nanshan City Airport is invested by the Gu family, it is impossible for them not to know that you are here." ”

"It's okay, just let them know, I have to meet Gu Xiaoliang in person." Qian Yichen said lightly.

This guy is coming to Nanshan City to make trouble, and this idea flashed through Song Xingzhou's mind.

Nanshan City is really getting more and more chaotic.

*

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the ICU visiting time began.

Only one family member can enter each patient, and only half an hour is available. Everyone must wear protective clothing, head coverings, masks, and gloves to enter the ICU.

"Little girl, do you also have family in the ICU?" A white-haired old man looked at Qian Yizhen with a kind face and asked.

The old man's face was covered with traces of the water moon, and she was sitting on the bench, struggling to put on her shoe covers. Maybe it's getting older, and it's hard for her to bend over.

Qian Yizhen squatted down and helped the old man put the shoe cover on the outside of her shoes, she raised her head and said, "No, my friend is inside." ”

The old lady thanked her, and then asked with concern, "Your friend must be very young, right?" How did you get here? ”

"Because of a car accident." Qian Yizhen stood up and said.

The old lady sighed lightly, she put on her gloves, got up and patted Qian Yizhen's back and said, "Your friend will definitely get better, unlike the old man in my family, he may not be able to go home." ”

Qian Yizhen was silent, she didn't know what to say for a while.

The old lady put on a mask, smiled and said to Qian Yizhen: "We are all this age, and we have never experienced anything." You and your friend are still young, and there must be hope for him. ”

The old lady's feet are a little unshy, and her walk is a bit sloppy. Qian Yizhen stepped forward and held the old man's arm and asked, "Are you here alone?" ”

Although it is said that only one family member can be admitted at a time, if it is an elderly person with mobility problems, the hospital allows another young family member to accompany him.

"Yes, the children are not in Nanshan City." The old lady patted Qian Yizhen's hand, "They can't come back, my wife and I don't think we need to trouble them, it's normal for us to be sick at our age." ”

Qian Yizhen quickly put on a mask and helped the old lady into the ICU, and her wife's hospital bed was next door to Li Jingshan's hospital bed, only a curtain away.

She helped the old man to sit beside her wife's hospital bed, and then walked around the curtain to Li Jingshan's hospital bed.

Li Jingshan was lying flat on the hospital bed, his eyes were closed, he was wearing an oxygen mask, and his face was pale.

The doctor said that Li Jingshan's physical functions are gradually recovering, but it is not yet certain when he will wake up.

Listening to the old lady in the bed next door talking to her wife, Qian Yizhen couldn't help but speak: "Xiuxiu, we rescued Aunt Wang yesterday, and she is now in a safe place." ”

The voice was so soft that it was almost only audible to her.

"I only told the director about your situation, and he asked me to tell you, cultivate well, and the station will help you reimburse the medical expenses."

Qian Yizhen held Li Jingshan's hand, but the other party did not react.

"I didn't tell Yang Bin, if you don't wake up, I won't be able to hide it. That guy has a better sixth sense than anyone else, and he came to me the night of the car accident and asked me why you didn't reply to his message. ”

Qian Yizhen said a lot intermittently, both recently and before, anyway, she said whatever came to her mind.

Li Jingshan still lay motionless on the hospital bed, as if he was asleep.

It wasn't until the nurse came to call that the visitation time was over that Qian Yizhen let go of his hand and stood up to leave.

The old lady in the next bed had already stood up, and she slowly walked towards the ICU door.

Suddenly, the instrument next to the old man's bed began to alarm, and the sound of beeping echoed throughout the ICU. Nurses and doctors on duty flocked to the old man's bed.

The old lady stood in place and looked at her wife's hospital bed, wanting to step forward but not daring, a little overwhelmed.

Qian Yizhen walked over and held the old lady's arm, she didn't ask anything, just stood with the old lady and waited for the doctors to finish the rescue.

After about an hour, the old lady's legs were a little unbearable, and if it wasn't for Qian Yizhen supporting her, she might have collapsed.

Qian Yizhen helped the old lady to a chair in front of a hospital bed, the person on the hospital bed was awake, and he lay on the bed looking at the people who were being rescued by doctors and nurses on the other side.

"It's all in here, how can you get out alive?" The man said self-deprecatingly.

His voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself, but Qian Yizhen, whose ear power was much better than that of ordinary people, still heard it.

Qian Yizhen glanced at the person on the hospital bed, his face was pale and bloodless, and there were many tubes inserted in his body.

After another half an hour, the doctor declared that the old man's rescue was ineffective.

The old lady walked to her wife's hospital bed with Qian Yizhen's support, she didn't cry or shout, and quietly looked at the old man with her eyes closed.

The old lady stretched out her hand to hold the old man's thin hand, she smiled and said, "You still left earlier than me, remember to wait for me at Nai He Bridge, don't be in a hurry to reincarnate, I will catch up with you soon." ”

Qian Yizhen glanced at the old lady in surprise, and when she saw that the old lady looked indifferent, she turned around and left.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are something that everyone has to experience.

A little depressed in her heart, Qian Yizhen sat in front of the window and leaned against the window in a daze after arriving at Mingling's laboratory.

When Mingling finished the experiment in his hand, he found Qian Yizhen leaning against the window, motionless, like a statue.

He saved the sample, took off his gloves and walked to Qian Yizhen's face.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Li Jingshan? Mingxuan asked with concern.

Since Li Jingshan was admitted to the ICU, Qian Yizhen has been visiting him every afternoon.

Mingxuan also talked to Li Jingshan's attending doctor, and it was good to be able to pick up a piece of fate qi in that situation, but he couldn't be sure when he would wake up.

"No, he's still the same." Qian Yizhen raised her head to look at Ming Xuan, she shook her head and said.

Mingxuan touched her head and asked, "Tired?" ”

The listless appearance is the first time Ming Jue has seen it.

Usually this girl is not like this, she is energetic at all times.

Qian Yizhen let Mingling touch her head, she blinked her eyes and asked, "Mingling, can we grow old together?" ”

Ming Jue paused, he pulled a chair over, sat opposite Qian Yizhen, he asked with a smile, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

Hand in hand to old age, it sounds like a distant feeling.

In this era when falling in love has become fast food, few people will think about whether they can join hands with each other until they are old, and even if they are married, they may get divorced.

Eternal love is only in fairy tales.

How precious it is to find a person who grows old together.

"I met an old lady in the ICU today...... Qian Yizhen said to Mingling what happened in the ICU slowly.

Qian Yizhen didn't think clearly why the old lady said that calmly at the time, but now she felt that the old lady had expected this moment a long time ago.

As she said in the locker room, she may not be able to go home when she is older.

Do you really see it when you're older?

Will birth, old age, sickness and death be faced calmly?

Qian Yizhen didn't know that she hadn't reached that age yet, she only knew that she couldn't accept that the person she loved suddenly left her.

She only hopes that the people she cares about can live well and live a long life, whether it is family or friends.

After listening to Qian Yizhen's words, Mingxuan was silent for a while and said, "Zhenzhen, the hospital is the only place where you can witness birth, old age, sickness and death.

Don't think too much about it, you may meet a lot of people here, everyone has different experiences and backgrounds. ”

In the hospital, Mingling has seen family members who have collapsed due to the death of their families, and also family members who are indifferent, who only came to the hospital to sign, dispose of the body and left in a hurry.

He couldn't judge other people's affairs, but he didn't want these strangers' affairs to disturb his girl.

He knows that Qian Yizhen is very kind, and she has a heart that distinguishes between good and evil.

"Would you be sad if you saw you healing a patient who died?" Qian Yizhen asked a little dazedly.

She was indeed affected by the old lady's words, but it was a little difficult to accept for a while.

Obviously, the old lady cares about her wife very much, but she can be so calm when her wife leaves, Qian Yizhen thinks she can't do it.

"No, it won't." Mingxuan shook his head and said.

Qian Yizhen blinked, and she asked, "Why?" ”

Shouldn't it be sad to watch someone die?

Qian Yizhen had seen someone die in front of her on the battlefield, and she was not afraid at that time, but she had an indescribable sadness, and her heart was very blocked.

She remembered the famous quote at the time: You never know tomorrow or death, which will come first.

"Because I did my best." "As a genetics expert, I know very well that modern medicine is not a panacea, and the current level of medical care can only treat 2% of the world's well-known diseases.

Every day, researchers are developing new drugs and new treatment technologies, but far water can't save the fire. The only thing I can do is to come up with new drugs that can treat more diseases so that more people can survive. ”

This is the first time that Mingji has spoken his inner thoughts to others, whether it is his classmates, his mentors, or his colleagues, they all think he is an indifferent person. Because he never had mercy, did not grieve for the deceased patient, but took a scalpel and dissected the patient's body.

Only Mingxuan himself knew, he just felt that those feelings were useless. He had to find out the cause of the patient's death through autopsy and research the medicine that could treat the disease, so that the patient's death could become valuable.

"Zhenzhen, you may think I'm a cold person, but that's what I am."

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