Song Mian had breakfast early in the morning, so he took Yun Xiangxiang and Liuliu and went to Weisen's house together.

Their family wore family clothes, Song Mian was wearing a Tang dress embroidered with white gold thread, and his short hair was meticulously combed back, quite the image of a noble son during the Republic of China.

Yun Xiangxiang is also a modified cheongsam knee-length skirt with a white gold silk embroidery picture, and Liuliu and Song Mian are exactly the same except for the size.

The husband and wife are holding Liuliu's little hand on the left and right, standing in front of the luxurious villa like Caroline's castle, which is a kind of impact of Chinese and Western cultures, but it is strangely harmonious with the castle with the main color of gold and white European.

As had been agreed in advance, Vissen and his father came to meet them in person.

Wisson's father's name was Connor, a slightly chubby and somewhat Mediterranean old man, who was nearly sixty years old.

They were warmly received, Connor took them on a tour of the castle in his car, and then arranged many activities for them, from Song Mian to Yun Xiangxiang and even the playground dedicated to Liuliu.

When it was time for lunch, Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian saw Weisen's mother, Lady Caroline.

She looked haggard and thin, even older than Connor, and it was evident that Connor took good care of her, and that Vieson was also filial and considerate to her, and although she looked sick, her eyes were full of happiness.

After lunch, Yun Xiangxiang took Liuliu to play, accompanied by Weisen's sister, an eighteen-year-old Western beauty, Jocelyn.

"Thank you for coming to see my mother." Jocelyn was generous, and she expressed her gratitude to Yun Xiangxiang.

"You're welcome." Yun is really a little embarrassed to think about it, they have to ask for talents to take the initiative to come to the door.

"No, you don't know what your presence means to my mother, my brother and me." Jocelyn's tone was serious.

As if their arrival was bringing hope, Yun couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you find a doctor?" ”

"More than half of the doctors are reluctant to operate on the mother, and the other half of the doctors agree that the chance of the mother's recovery after the operation is very low, and the mother does not want to endure the torture of the operation." Qiao Celin's eyes immediately darkened when she said this, and soon she looked at Yun again and thought, "We have been making an appointment with Dr. Song, but we are very apprehensive. ”

"Worried? Why? "The cloud is puzzled.

"A few years ago, my uncle also made an appointment with Dr. Song, but when it was my uncle's turn, Dr. Song did not show up." Jocelyn remembers this vividly.

She happened to be at her uncle's house that day, his uncle was a duke, and in her eyes he was a very powerful person, and even the queen respected her uncle very much, and that was the first time that the twelve or thirteen-year-old Jocelyn knew that there was such a person in this world.

This is also why they are happy with Song Mian's number, but they are still in line, Song Mian sees a limited number of patients every year, Wei Sen obviously has Yun to think about this relationship, but he has never thought of asking Yun to think about it.

Because in their impression, Song Mian is a king, a king who will not be swayed by others and will not abide by anyone's rules.

Wei Sen didn't want Yun Xiangxiang to be embarrassed, and he was also worried that his friendship with Yun Xiangxiang was shallow, and it was not good to make this kind of request to cut the queue.

When they left Caroline's house, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but joke to Song Mian: "I didn't expect that you would have such a time when you had no professional ethics." ”

This matter had been forgotten by Song Mian, but now it became clear, looking at his wife who pretended to be disdainful, the corners of Song Mian's lips raised: "In my life, I have only let go of one sick pigeon, do you know why?" ”

Facing Song Mian's playful gaze, Yun Xiang had an inexplicable bad premonition, she thought about it carefully: "You don't come, according to Qiao Celin's time, the two of us haven't established a relationship at that time, don't want to put your unprofessional ethics on me!" ”

Song Mian grabbed her hand, put it on her lips and kissed it: "It's because we haven't established a relationship at that time, I have to go all out to pursue you, it's rare to make an appointment with you, not only did I miss the appointment with the patient for the first time, but I also lied for the first time." ”

Yun Xiangxiang's memory is also very good: "It won't be...... When you asked me to go to Song's house for a review, right? ”

A smile seeped out from those purple-black eyes, blurring the corners of Song Mian's eyes and eyebrows.

Yun Xiangxiang vaguely remembered that Song Mian seemed to hesitate at that time, and then went to Song's house, and Song Yao also asked Song Mian to leave for a while.

It turned out that it was really because of himself, Yun couldn't help but be embarrassed when he thought about it: "You made me suddenly feel like I was in trouble." ”

Originally, Song Mian was not that slimy character, after they dated, he was not ambiguous at all when he should be busy, Yun Xiangxiang always felt that Song Mian was very rational and mature in this regard.

didn't expect that long before they dating, he did stupid things similar to "the king will not be early in the dynasty" for her.

"I was measured, and the other party was not in a hurry to save his life at that time, otherwise I wouldn't have joked with human life." Song Mian smiled softly.

In fact, Yun Xiangxiang didn't know that Song Mian had made an exception many times because of her, for example, when they had just decided to date, in order to make people dare not attack her because of themselves, he killed them fiercely once, and killed those people obediently.

But he would never tell her these things for the rest of his life.

Although he knew that Song Mian was violating professional ethics by doing this, Yun couldn't help but feel sweet when he thought about it.

understood that this was an incorrect three views, but she still couldn't help but rejoice and felt her status in his mind.

However, this kind of thing has been discovered, it is good to have fun in my heart, it is not appropriate to advocate and praise, and it is impossible to blame Song Mian anymore, Yun can only change the topic when he thinks about it: "What is Lady Caroline's disease?" ”

"Pancreatic cancer." Song Mian's face became solemn, "The most complicated pancreaticoduodenectomy is required, this kind of operation is difficult, the success rate of the operation is not more than 30% in the world, and the postoperative recovery rate is not more than 10%. ”

Yun Xiangxiang finally understood the meaning of Jocelyn's words.

"The most complicated thing is not the operation, but her physical condition, her liver and kidney function are very weak, if she wants to have surgery, she must want to regulate her body, in addition, her liver hilum and lymph around the common bile duct have partially metastasized."

Yun Xiangxiang didn't understand, she just asked, "Is there still salvation?" ”

Song Mian's eyes smiled: "In this world, except for me, I'm afraid no one dares to say the word salvation to her." ”

It was obviously such a bland and soft talk, but Yun Xiangxiang inexplicably heard the domineering and arrogant spirit of "who else is me, I am the only one", which made her can't help but raise the corners of her lips, and a sense of pride spontaneously arises in her heart.

Tomorrow no less than six thousand words, good night

(End of chapter)