Ling Yiyang chased all the way downstairs, but he didn't see the man who was lame just now, and wrapped his body tightly, not showing an inch of skin.

When I looked around, I didn't find him.

In retrospect, the man's lame leg was the right leg.

When Cheng Xiao was isolated in the ICU ward, he also had neuromuscular atrophy in his right leg.

But Xiaomi's seventh brother Du Yuming said that he saw Cheng Xiao being carried away in a body bag with his own eyes, and the hospital also confirmed it.

Ling Yiyang was thoughtful.

He wanted to continue searching in the hospital, but Mi upstairs had just woken up, and he couldn't leave for long, so he immediately returned to the ward.

Su Xiaomi had already gotten out of bed, standing barefoot by the window, looking at the scenery outside, alone in a daze.

Ling Yiyang took her slippers and walked over to squat beside her, "Xiaomi, raise your feet, come and put your shoes on." ”

Su Xiaomi found out that he was back, and while he helped her put on her shoes, she asked, "Where have you been, why has it been so long." ”

Afraid that she would be sad, Ling Yiyang didn't dare to mention Cheng Xiao again.

Helping her put on her shoes, Ling Yiyang got together, and saw that her face was wet and full of tears.

He brought a wet wipe and wiped it for her in distress.

Su Xiaomi suddenly plunged into his arms, her slender arms stretched out behind his waist, her head resting on his chest, and she hugged him tightly.

"Ling Yiyang, Cheng Xiao is no longer here."

“……”

"You can't leave me again, I hate this kind of parting from life and death, I hate it, I hate it."

“……”

"Why Cheng Xiao. Isn't it jealous of talent? He's still so young, he's not even ...... yet"

He has yet to experience many of the good things in the world.

For example, if you are really in love and get married, you have your own happy little family.

Su Xiaomi cried until she couldn't breathe.

It stands to reason that she is a doctor, and she has been in the hospital for so many years, and she has long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and she should have let go of life and death a long time ago.

But she couldn't get over this hurdle.

She hugged Ling Yiyang and cried so sadly, as if she was going to shed tears for the rest of her life.

"If I can bring Cheng Xiao back to life, I am willing to reduce my life by 30 years." Su Mi cried hoarsely.

Ling Yiyang touched her head and said sadly, "Silly girl, how can I let you reduce your life by ten years." If I can really make such an exchange, then use my life to exchange for Cheng Xiao. I owe him so much ......"

"Don't." Su Mi raised her head, tears blurring her eyes, "Don't, don't say such things, I lost Cheng Xiao, I can't lose you anymore." Ling Yiyang, you have to be good. ”

Ling Yiyang wiped the tears from her eyes for her.

Only then did her vision become clearer, and only then did she see the stubble on Ling Yiyang's face.

She reached out and touched it, so prickly, "How long has it been since you shaved, you're almost a little old man." ”

"You still say." Ling Yiyang pinched the tip of her nose, "As soon as you lie on this hospital bed, it will be more than a month, how can I have the heart to shave." While keeping your heart on the side, I also have to go to the laboratory to continue to develop vaccines. I thought you really weren't going to wake up, you really didn't want me anymore. ”

She cried, crying so much that tears and snot flowed.

Ling Yiyang didn't dislike her either, wiped her tears for her, and wiped her nose again.

I cried so long and so violently that my nose was stuffed with tears.

She snatched the wet wipes in Ling Yiyang's hand and snorted a handful, but she still felt that her nostrils were blocked, so that she could only breathe through her mouth.

is also distressed by Ling Yiyang, from the time the virus was first discovered, he began to be busy day and night.

It's been months, and he hasn't had a good rest.

She looked at him distressedly, "During the time I was in a coma, you must not have gone home to sleep, and the bed was not touched." ”

As soon as she woke up, when he went out, she found that there were his clothes in the ward, as well as daily necessities.

He must have finished his work in the research room and came over to accompany her.

"If I don't guard you, how can I feel at ease." Ling Yiyang pinched her nose again.

She plunged into his arms again, and somehow, began to cry again.

"Cry, cry." Ling Yiyang was afraid that she would be suffocated, so he patted her back and said, "I know that you have regarded Cheng Xiao as your dearest person, I know that you are sad, cry if you are sad, don't hold back the problem." ”

Su Xiaomi raised her head, her big black eyes were full of tears, her cheeks puffed out, she looked at him pitifully, and shook her head busily.

This is exactly the same as when she went to medical school and couldn't do those questions.

It looks cute and distressing.

Ling Yiyang asked, "What are you shaking your head?" ”

Su Xiaomi said, "This time it's not about crying Cheng Xiao, it's about feeling sorry for you." Participating in the fight against the epidemic this time will make you tired. ”

"Isn't that what doctors do these things, and there's nothing tiring about it."

“……”

"I'm not tired, those workers who clean the hospital at the bottom, those who carry corpses, those volunteers, it's called tired, and they don't know when they're tired."

“……”

"A few days ago, there was a news report that the aunt who was a cleaner in the intensive care unit said that she was 600 yuan a day when she saw the worker, but she was only given 200 yuan when she paid her salary."

“……”

"We are doctors, so we have the benefits from the unit."

“……”

But these cleaners, risking their lives to earn some hard-earned money, have to be deducted. Do you say that they are wronged or not, and they are not hard? ”

Su Xiaomi suddenly asked, "Ling Yiyang, how much money do you have?" ”

Ling Yiyang frowned slightly.

Why did this girl suddenly ask about money, her mind jumped too fast.

Su Xiaomi said, "I donated the money I earned from selling songs, the bonus from playing the piano, the money from selling paintings, and the wages I earned over the years." I didn't have a penny left. I would like to donate some more money to these cleaners and volunteers who are working on the front line of the epidemic. They are the real heroes. Can you lend me some of your money first, and I will go to a few more piano performances in the future, paint a few more paintings, and earn more money to pay back to you. ”

"Who wants you to pay it back. Let's donate together. My money is your money. ”

"Is it really all mine?"

"Everyone is yours, what else is not yours?"

"Then we'll donate it tomorrow."

"Listen to you."

"Ling Yiyang, didn't I treat you well before. I always want to study medicine, but I rarely spend time with you and ignore you. ”

"You only know now?" Ling Yiyang pinched the tip of her nose, "But I'm used to it." ”

"I'm sorry. I also can't control it, and sometimes as soon as I study medicine, I forget everything around me. I don't have a good memory, and if I don't concentrate anymore, I might become a quack. ”

"You're very good at Chinese medicine now."