197 Ling Jiaran who went berserk
was hugged fiercely by Zhong Zhicheng, with the breath of fire spraying in her ears. She felt that Zhong Zhicheng, as a teacher, was no less painful than anyone else to lose Zheng Xin, but he was just hiding it.
Now it was an outlet for his emotions, Qin Ran didn't want to stop him, raised his hand to return his waist, and buried his head deeply in Zhong Zhicheng's chest. is also a car accident, Zheng Xin will inevitably bring a big blow to Zhong Zhicheng. This is a disciple he has worked so hard to cultivate, and the effort spent on Zheng Xin must be a lot.
Zheng Xin was ended by an absurd "murder", who was the pain, who was the sufferer. Young life has fallen, and a doctor who is about to be certified to work and save lives no longer exists.
Zhong Zhicheng is a human being, not a god, although he is different from ordinary people's calmness and indifference, but Zheng Xin's matter is like a steel knife, deeply inserted into Zhong Zhicheng's heart.
Because he has lost a lot, for Zhong Zhicheng, his home, his parents, the love of his parents, and all the other losses, self-care has made him learn to cherish it even more. Cherish all, colleagues, relatives, friends, and her - Qin Ran.
Zhong Zhicheng carefully maintained everything in life, and Wen Lu's case is a good example. Originally, Wen Lu's matter had nothing to do with Zhong Zhicheng, but Zhong Zhicheng still came forward to solve it for Wen Luan.
His careful and sensitive heart, like a hurt child at this time, is afraid of everything around him, so he will ask her, "Are you afraid?" ”
How could Qin Ran be afraid?
Zhong Zhicheng is her heaven, and she also hopes to become Zhong Zhicheng's heaven.
Although Zhong Zhicheng's tall body was wrapped around Qin Ran, at this moment, the person who was comforted was Zhong Zhicheng.
"If one day, I mean if, I will also encounter the same thing as Zheng Xin, will you be afraid?" Zhong Zhicheng's face was completely buried in Qin Ran's neck socket, and he spoke in a muffled voice.
"This possibility will always exist, we can only learn to accept it, this is the doctor," the doctor is a sharp blade hanging over the doctor's head, and the knife may break at any time.
"If it was before, I would never be afraid, but with you, I began to hesitate," Zhong Zhicheng was still lonely, "Qin Ran, would you be sad if it weren't for me?" ”
"Don't talk nonsense," Qin Ran's eyes became more and more sour, and the tears didn't stop after all, and they flowed down, "Do you remember the last time you went to the infectious disease hospital?" I've never been so scared in my life. ”
"Me too," Zhong Zhicheng smiled helplessly.
From the sudden and unexpected death of his parents after the college entrance examination to the tens of millions of huge debts when he first entered school, Zhong Zhicheng has never been afraid. Everything is done alone, relying only on his own thoughts, burying his head and rushing forward, never thinking about anything else. Since Qin Ran, Zhong Zhicheng began to become timid, timid and desperate.
"What would you think if I wasn't a doctor?" Zhong Zhicheng asked suddenly.
Qin Ran pushed him away suddenly, with teary eyes, and looked at Zhong Zhicheng in disbelief, "Don't say it's because of me?" ”
Zhong Zhicheng was silent, and the loneliness on his face was faintly visible.
"Zhong Zhicheng, why do you want to do this, I can't afford your love," Qin Ran completely rammed, "From the beginning, it has always been you who have been good to me, better than better, better to better, but you have never asked, is it worth it for you to treat me like this?" Is it worth it that you spent eight years studying medicine and spent so much time honing in the hospital, and now you have to give up everything you have worked so hard to run because of a small thing? ”
It's not worth it at all, Qin Ran doesn't know when Zhong Zhicheng became such a timid person.
"Did you think about giving up when you first applied for the medical major? Do you remember your original intention of filling in the medical major? Qin Ran questioned Zhong Zhicheng in a stern voice.
This is also the most promising time in her life, and she showed such a pungent side in front of Zhong Zhicheng.
Zhong Zhicheng was also shocked by her violent reaction, and raised his hand to put his hand on her shoulder to soothe Qin Ran's excited emotions, "I just talked, and I didn't really want to give up." ”
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Zheng Xin's funeral was held seven days after Zheng Xin's accident, and the body was transferred to the funeral home, where the funeral was held.
Originally, Zheng Xin's mother planned to transport Zheng Xin's body home, but the compensation has not come out for a long time, and the hospital promised to bear the cost of Zheng Xin's funeral, but it can only be held in the funeral home.
Half of Zheng Xin's classmates were in the three hospitals of Zhida, and most of the people who came to attend the funeral were Zheng Xin's classmates. There is also Zheng Xin's teacher, represented by assets.
Qin Ran was only responsible for Ling Jiaran's condition that day, and did not participate in the specific matters of the funeral.
Everything is handled by a team of professionals, supposedly from the province. On that day, the people who attended the funeral were removed, and there were some news media. I don't know who invited it, but when those media people came, they didn't have interviews to catch the wind, but instead released a sharp and loud voice on key issues everywhere, asking sonorously and forcefully in front of the camera, "Who is responsible for the safety of doctors"? "Who will bear the tragedy of medical trouble"?
Ling Jiaran saw a reporter doing an interview outside the funeral home, she rushed out like a wolf seeing meat, grabbed the reporter's microphone, and said to the camera: "Today, the person lying inside is my boyfriend." I just want to tell you that he is really good, gentle and dedicated to his work. When I was dating him, he didn't have time to spend with me except for Saturday shifts. He spends all his time in the hospital, on patients, and he cares about me almost harshly, and usually wants to call him. He's either having surgery or he's busy. I didn't even dare to call him during the lunch break, for fear of disturbing his rest. ”
The more Ling Jiaran spoke, tears gradually welled up, and her voice became choked.
"He was hit and killed on Christmas Day, by the patient's family, and in front of my eyes. The murderer is manic, mentally ill, and murder is not a crime! The law says that a murderer can't kill to pay for his life, I have nothing to say, but what about my boyfriend's life? He is so desperately dedicated, who will pay for his life? ”
"I think the doctor is powerful, and the doctor is overly diagnosed for money, so you have the ability to do it! Risking my life for a profession that I would rather my boyfriend never studied medicine and never thought about being a doctor! ”
Ling Jiaran shouted, "I'm not saying this today, it's not to complain, I just want those unscrupulous media not to smear my boyfriend." The doctor-patient relationship has come to this point, and the unscrupulous media must also be counted as a fortune. ”
Qin Ran was frightened by Ling Jiaran's posture. She went from grief at the beginning, to the sobbing that could not hide her tears, and then to the end, she defended Zheng Xin's reputation with righteous words, I have to say that Ling Jiaran has grown up and is unfamiliar.
I thought that Ling Jiaran would not be able to get over this hurdle, but I didn't expect her to think more thoroughly than anyone else.
However, all this was seen by a pair of resentful and fierce eyes in the distance.
Ling Jiaran was surrounded by a bunch of media people, completely unaware that someone behind her picked up a low stool and rushed towards her.
Qin Ran stood not far from Ling Jiaran's side, watching her deal with the media boldly and naturally, and never retreating half a point for Zheng Xin's maintenance.
"It's all you, it's all you, stinky*," the woman with the low stool scolded, her whole body full of hatred, and she struck at Ling Jiaran with a surging hatred.
Qin Ran's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the woman's wrist from behind the woman, controlling her and preventing her from hurting Ling Jiaran.
But this scene attracted a lot of media attention, and the cameras hit the woman holding a stool.
Seeing the onlookers around her, Zheng Xin's mother could no longer bear the pain of losing her son, and vented all her resentment on Ling Jiaran.
"It's all you, it's all you, stinky*! If it weren't for the fact that day to see you, to deliver the broken bag you kept asking for, how could he have had a car accident, how could he have been? Zheng Xin's mother almost went berserk, and she had a lot of strength to break free, and Qin Ran was about to be unable to catch her.
Ling Jiaran didn't react much when she heard Zheng Xin's mother scolding her, but her face was as gloomy as before. She said to Qin Ran: "Qin Ran, you let go." ”
"Yet?" Qin Ran exclaimed?
Taking advantage of Qin Ran's slightly lower defense, Zheng Xin's mother struggled to break free, and the hand holding the bench fell instantly.
Ling Jiaran was also ready for this head-on attack.
Who let this be what she owes Zheng Xin.
If she hadn't asked Zheng Xin to come out that day, Zheng Xin wouldn't have had an accident, she was the culprit.
"Bump-" The stool hit someone.
The people around were all surprised.
The pain did not come, Ling Jiaran opened his eyes, and the familiar and beautiful and handsome face in front of him frowned and snorted with forbearance of pain.
"Du Moliang?" Ling Jiaran unconsciously gently called out the name of the person in front of him.
Du Moliang endured the pain coming from his back, and Zheng Xin's mother's stool smashed the lower corner of Du Moliang's back, and the surrounding muscles were hit together, and the pain was very important.
He didn't care about it at all, just turned to face Zheng Xin's mother.
Zheng Xin's mother was stunned because she smashed the wrong person, and she was a little scared when she saw Du Moliang's serious face.
Thinking that Du Moliang was about to have a seizure, "I'm sorry," Du Moliang suddenly spoke, bowed, bowed at a standard ninety degrees, and said to Zheng Xin's mother again, "I'm sorry." ”
After that, he slowly raised his body, "The deceased is the greatest, I will find a way to make up for what Ling Jiaran owes you, her faults are all caused by me." I apologize to you on her behalf today, and if you still have anger and hatred that you haven't vented, please come to me. ”
Du Moliang's words shocked everyone.
Ling Jiaran was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Du Moliang, you don't have to worry about my affairs, who do you think you are, do you think that blocking the bench for me can make me grateful to Dade?" Ling Jiaran didn't understand, what was Du Moliang doing, did he know that the person he hurt by doing this was himself.
"Don't speak, let Auntie decide," Du Moliang shouted at Ling Jiaran.
Zheng Xin's mother was even more annoyed, "She is a stink*, she takes a fancy to our Zheng Xin has a good job, and her eyes are pestering us Zheng Xin, obviously we Zheng Xin don't want her anymore, and she is ashamed to say that she is our Zheng Xin's girlfriend." ”
"And you!" Zheng Xin's mother turned to Du Moliang, "You two, what kind of adultery do you have?" Dare to block my bench for her, I'm afraid you two have already hooked up, poor my hard-working son, who lost his life for such a slut. Xiaoxin - Xiaoxin - "
Zheng Xin's mother began to wail and call Zheng Xin's name.