"Am I like my mom? Dad, don't be kidding! Eighty percent of my appearance is inherited from you! Even if you want to lift up your mother, you can't open your eyes and talk nonsense like this! ”

Zhuo Xingyu almost choked on ice porridge.

He's like a mom? Dad, this is a big joke in the world! It's not like he hasn't seen his mother's portrait, the clear soup and noodles, said that the delicate and cute, are still lifted! It would be an exaggeration to say that he and his father's appearance are peerless, but they are definitely outstanding in the crowd!

Fortunately, he didn't inherit his mother's appearance, otherwise his fierce temper would have been beaten flat!

The crazy point with good looks is called handsome, and the blind man with no appearance is called a demon, he doesn't want to be beaten by people as a demon!

"I mean character." Zhuo Shaoting looked at his son with a look of 'stop teasing me', and his mood became more and more complicated. The son seems to have a deep misunderstanding of the spiritual heart, which is not a good sign.

"Character?" Zhuo Xingyu was stunned for a moment, and imagined it hard in his head, but he couldn't depict the appearance of his mother's character.

"Yes, your mother was as young and vigorous as you back then, daring to love and hate! She is so arrogant and fierce, but she is willing to commit the taboo of the witch clan for me, a dead man! ”

The bun in Zhuo Xingyu's hand fell back to the coffee table with a click. Because Zhuo Shaoting, who was sitting opposite him at this moment, suddenly raised his hand and wiped it in front of him, and his extremely handsome face instantly turned pale, just like ...... Corpse-like!

Zhuo Xingyu was stunned!

Is Dad a dead man? No way! How can it be? Dad doesn't have any corpse on his body, he has flesh and blood, and even his body temperature is the same as that of ordinary people, how can he be a dead person?

"Dad, you're kidding me, aren't you?"

Zhuo Xingyu muttered to himself, the shock in his heart at this moment could not be described in words!

Zhuo Shaoting suddenly smiled gloomily, and as soon as he raised his hand, the soul suppression mirror that dealt with Yin Li's old ghost that day appeared in his hand: "If it weren't for the soul suppression mirror, I would be a walking corpse!" But this soul suppression mirror was bought by your mother with her life! It's your mother, with her own life...... Changed my life! ”

In the end, Zhuo Shaoting's voice was already choked, and his eyes were sparkling like never before.

Zhuo Xingyu looked at his father, but what flashed in his head was his mother's delicate and indifferent face, and for a while he didn't know what kind of mood he was, and he had mixed feelings.

For the first time, he felt so heavy!

Zhuo Shaoting stroked the soul suppression mirror in his hand, as if he was caressing his beloved, there was love, attachment, and deep grief in his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed deeply, raised his head to look at his stunned son, and said softly, "Aren't you always wondering about your mother?" I'll tell you ...... right now."

It's a long story about Mom and Dad! It all started 20 years ago.

Twenty years ago. Yucheng.

Zhuo Shaoting hurriedly changed his clothes, went downstairs to pick up the car, and drove to Yucheng First Central Hospital.

He is a surgeon at Yucheng First Central Hospital, and although he is not very old, he has a lot of qualifications. After three years in the First Central Hospital, he is already a well-known authority on surgery.

Recently, for some reason, traffic accidents have been frequent, and the injured have been brought in one after another, and he has not slept well for a week.

I had three surgeries the day before yesterday, two surgeries during the day yesterday, and another five-hour major operation at night, and I went home at half past five in the morning, slept for less than an hour, and was urged up by the phone call from the hospital.

Another injured person was brought in the hospital, and in the same way, in a traffic accident, his left leg was seriously injured, his right rib was broken three times, and the short bone was inserted into his lung, and his life was not guaranteed if he did not operate immediately!

He didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly got up and went out the door.

His residence is in the Fuhua community in the eastern suburbs of Yucheng, and every time he goes out to work, he will cross a street called Dongdajie, which is lined with small shops, because it is close to the residential area, so there are many restaurants and snack bars.

There is a small two-story building in the center, which used to be a very famous restaurant, but somehow it suddenly closed half a year ago, and then put out a signboard, and it turned into a tea house.

Although Zhuo Shaoting lives nearby, he has no time to wander the street because he is busy with work, so he is not familiar with the shops on the street. But every time he passed by the Lingxin Tea House, he always had a strange feeling, and he would inexplicably look at it twice.

Today, he drove by as usual, and when he walked past the door of the tea house, he still instinctively turned his head to look in, and then he saw a young man in a black sequined leather jacket, walking inside, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and looked around, before he raised his feet and stepped in.

Zhuo Shaoting frowned slightly, the young man didn't look ugly, but his eyes were a little dull and dazed, as if he didn't know why he walked into a tea house.

Also, opening such a tea house on a street lined with snack bars will naturally not be booming. I don't know what this shopkeeper thinks, he would choose to open a tea house in such a place?

Just thinking about it, his mobile phone rang, he picked it up and looked at it, it was a message: Shaoting, happy birthday!

A hint of warmth suddenly rose in his heart.

It's an aunt. His parents died when he was a child, and his aunt brought him up. Although his aunt is far away in the countryside, every year on his birthday, she will send him blessings. In the past, when she didn't have a mobile phone, she asked someone to carry a message, but now that mobile phones are common, she sends text messages.

In this world, his aunt is his closest person. He had already thought about it, and after two years, when he had saved enough money, he would buy a house in Yucheng and take his aunt over.

It had been a long time since he had eaten his aunt's cooking. Thinking of this, his stomach suddenly gurgled and growled.

From noon yesterday to now, he has only eaten a bowl of instant noodles, and he is already hungry at this moment, but remembering the eager voice of Dr. Lin on the phone, he can't stop to eat something, and rushed all the way to the hospital.

"Dr. Zhuo, you're here! The injured person is still in the emergency room, but he is already in a severe coma! What now? ”

Xiao Liang, a nurse in the emergency room, walked out of the ward with a tray, and when she saw Zhuo Shaoting coming, she hurriedly ran over to report the situation.

"Notify all departments to prepare for surgery! I'm going to see the injured right now! ”

Zhuo Shaoting commanded as he walked quickly into the locker room.

After changing his clothes, Zhuo Shaoting immediately walked into the rescue room. I saw a young man lying on the hospital bed, and two nurses were watching. The wounded man was wearing a respirator mask on his face, and his body was covered with gauze-wrapped wounds and various tubes.

In the detector next to the hospital bed, the vital signs of the injured have been weakened to an extreme. Zhuo Shaoting checked it and said immediately: "Prepare immediately and send it to the operating room!" ”

With an order, all the medical staff began to prepare intensively, Zhuo Shaoting entered the locker room to change into a surgical gown, and just pushed the door open, he felt dizzy, he instinctively reached out to hold the door frame, so he didn't fall.

"Dr. Zhuo, what's wrong with you?" The nurse on the side hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Zhuo Shaoting closed his eyes slightly, opened them again after a few seconds, took a few deep breaths, and then continued to walk towards the operating room.

"Dr. Zhuo, why don't you rest for a while before you go! You haven't had a good rest for a week! ”

The nurse who followed closely on the side looked at Zhuo Shaoting worriedly.

"No! The injured person's injuries are too serious, and now there is still a glimmer of life in the operation, and I am afraid that it will be hopeless if it is too late! ”

Zhuo Shaoting cheered up and said to the nurse: "I'm fine, let's go quickly!" ”

In this way, Zhuo Shaoting dragged his tired body and gritted his teeth in the operating room for four hours, and finally rescued the injured man, but as soon as he came out of the operating room, he could no longer support it and fainted.