On the following Monday, Gulbahar failed to survive the director's own surgery, and left the world at 2:50 p.m. on May 20, which hurt and loved her.

She walked in a time full of love, and the flower words she left behind were also full of love.

Her last words before leaving were: "If my cornea is useful, donate it, and if my other organs are useful, please donate it for me, I'm dead and alive." ”

How an eight-year-old girl said these words, they don't know. Everyone in the operating room was in tears of pain because of her last words.

Eventually, Ms. Abdullah honored her daughter's wishes and donated her corneas and lungs to give others light and breath.

Ms. Abdullah took her daughter's urn and looked at her daughter's photo with a pair of red and swollen eyes crying, and fainted several times.

When she left, she took the amount left over from the hospital to pay for the medical bills, a jar wrapped in layers and some of the things that Gulbahar had used.

The man who had Gulbahar corneas wanted to give Abdullah a sum of money, but she didn't ask for it. She said: "The child did not donate his cornea for money, and why did I let her be wronged. ”

The man's eyes, which had just undergone surgery, wept uncontrollably.

Working in a hospital, the death notice has not been issued once or twice, and many doctors still find it difficult to face death calmly. Probably that's why people are human.

Ji Shaotang returned to his busy work, and during this period, Ji Xibai called her. This time, instead of asking her for money, he asked her if she knew a teacher and wanted to tutor in other subjects.

Ji Shaotang was skeptical. It's only been twenty days since the college entrance examination was full, and Ji Xibai had an epiphany? Do you want to do something about sharpening your knives?

She didn't believe that Ji Xibai really understood anything, if this was really the case, how could she succeed in one time if she hadn't succeeded for ten years? She hasn't forgotten her efforts to make Ji Xibai sensible.

In the end, Ji Shaotang still contacted a classmate he knew in college who was studying English and introduced Ji Xibai to the past. This is one of the few people she doesn't know much in college, although she doesn't have a good relationship, but when she introduces Ji Xibai to the past, the other party will take her sincerely for a few days. The classmate introduced Ji Xibai to the teachers of other subjects in several schools, and the matter finally came to an end.

Ji Shaotang got on the plane to Province H and still felt amazing.

On Friday, the director temporarily announced that there were several places in the hospital for exchange and study, and the Department of Surgery would sign up on a voluntary basis. Ji Shaotang volunteered, went home and hurriedly packed a few clothes, and after throwing Xiao Harto's friend to the racecourse, she left City B with a small suitcase, and didn't tell anyone about it.

At first, the exchange study in H City went well. Many doctors from other regions have brought their own experience and knowledge, and Ji Shaotang has learned a lot.

After the two empty medical records she had brought with her were filled, she felt satisfied.

At the beginning of December, something wasn't quite right.

On December 8, a pneumonia patient came to the hospital, with a cold and cough and a high fever that did not go away. They made a preliminary diagnosis of him as they would a normal pneumonia patient, and he was given fever-reducing injections and drips, but to no avail.

The dean came to diagnose him personally, and they determined that the patient did not have ordinary pneumonia.

In the afternoon, two-thirds of the doctors and nurses who had handled pneumonia patients had developed fevers. Ji Shaotang was spared because he had no direct contact with the patient.

At this point, the alarm sounded throughout the hospital.

Doctors and nurses who were not infected with the virus began to work without sleep. Everyone put in their best efforts and rushed to the new pneumonia.

This public health emergency spread from W City to the whole country.

Ji Shaotang finally cut off one of her long hair, and her yellow hair fell from under the scissors, she didn't have the slightest reluctance, and even felt that this was a relief. Maybe she's saying goodbye to her past self, maybe she's saying goodbye to her past life.

In February of the following year, the first wave of people suffering from pneumonia was cured, and several doctors and nurses who were infected were effectively treated. The pneumonia was brought under control, and everyone cried with joy. Unfortunately, however, no cure has been found.

Ji Shaotang asked Ying to stay in W City and follow Chen Lao of the CDC to study radical treatment, but because of the wrong major, she often felt powerless.

On February 16th, she received a package, a very long box, with a post-it note on the box: for my favorite Dr. Ji Shaotang Ji.

Ji Shaotang opened the package inexplicably and found that it was a bouquet of flowers, champagne roses, fragrant. Looking at this bouquet of roses, I didn't quite know who gave it, and I didn't move, but put it on the table in the research room.

A doctor took the specimen and pushed the door in, put the specimen in the petri dish, turned his head to look at the box, walked over, and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a romantic thing as a flower." ”

Ji Shaotang smiled embarrassedly and said, "I don't know who sent it, and I didn't write the sender's name." ”

The doctor's name was Pei Yunli, and he picked up the roses casually, put them under his nose and sniffed them, and said, "It doesn't matter who sent it, it may be the patients you have cured." Xiao Ji, where did you come from to study? ”

Pei Yunli's question jumped very fast, and Ji Shaotang replied: "The People's Hospital in City B." ”

Pei Yunli understood, put the rose back and wanted to close the lid, and happened to see something under the layers of rose branches. He casually flicked the branch and found that there were several books under the box, which seemed to be chemistry books related to viruses.

Ji Shaotang picked up the book in surprise, turned it over, and wrote a name on the title page of the first page with a pen: Luan Zecheng.

Ji Shaotang had no impression of this name. When she first started studying, she didn't try to remember anyone's name, and later when she was pneumonia, when everyone was wearing protective clothing, her face couldn't be seen clearly, and she didn't know who was who at all, but they cooperated with each other like very familiar partners. Maybe this is a doctor she worked with, she thought.

She opened the book and found that it was densely packed with notes, and many important points were marked, which seemed easy to understand without missing the main points. These books are like a stroke of genius, and it makes up for the disadvantage of her professional mismatch.

When she returned to the dormitory that night, she flipped through the book and knew that she would not fall asleep until after two o'clock.

With the assistance of the book, if Chen Lao studies it again, Ji Shaotang will be able to help, and it will not be as difficult to understand as before.

There was a lot of progress in the study of pneumonia, and they couldn't help much with the deeper things that followed, and in May they finally boarded a plane from W to B.

When the plane landed, it was evening, Ji Shaotang pulled his luggage and stopped the car from the side of the road and went straight to the apartment.

The apartment was different and the same as when she left. There was some dust accumulation, but not much. One by one, she tore off the dust cover and stuffed it into the dirty laundry basket in the bathroom.

She turned on the faucet, and sure enough, the water stopped.

Ji Shaotang sighed, went back to the bedroom to clean up the bed he hadn't slept in for a long time, and lay down with his clothes.

The next day, she was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

Ji Shaotang fumbled with his mobile phone, looked at it, and swiped to answer.

Ji Xibai's voice came from the earpiece, it didn't sound rough, it was a little nice, he said, "I heard that you have a meeting?" Ji Shaotang, you are really capable, it will be a year as soon as you disappear. ”

Ji Shaotang calculated the time, and found that it was really a long year when he left. She sat up, pulled up her messy mid-length hair, pinned it, and said, "Something." How are you doing in the college entrance examination and what are you doing now? Carefully calculated, she actually contacted him every time for a year. In the past year, she has received calls from several directors, and the rest of the time they are turned off, and they will not be broadcast back if they are turned on.

Ji Xibai snorted coldly: "You are a beautiful scenery, you were broadcast by the news when you came back from W City, and now probably everyone in B City knows you Ji Shaotang." It's been more than half a year since my college entrance examination, and you ask me how the college entrance examination is, shouldn't you know it very well? ”

"Hmm." Ji Shaotang replied perfunctorily.

Ji Xibai: "...... I'm not here to quarrel with you. I just passed the second line of the college entrance examination, and now I am tutoring. ”

Ji Shaotang: "Who gave you tuition and book fees?" ”

Ji Xibai: "Of course it's Brother Yan Shen." I told him that you left me alone, and he gave me money without saying anything. ”

Ji Shaotang: "You can return the money to others." ”

Ji Xibai: "Use you to say?" ”

"Okay, I won't say it, I'm still busy, hang up." Ji Shaotang didn't care what Ji Xibai said, hung up directly, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only six twenty. She lay down and fell asleep again.

After a year away, there are many things waiting for her to deal with. I paid the utility bills, cleaned the house, and the furniture was spotless.

After the small things are done one by one, there is only one big thing left.

Ji Shaotang sat behind the iron fence of the prison, looked at Zhao Lan on the other side of the glass, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, she looked in good spirits.

"You...... I haven't been here for more than a year. Zhao Lan was silent for a long time before speaking.

Ji Shaotang thought that when she was in City B, He Yanshen didn't let her come, and when she left City B, she had no chance to come again. "I went out on a business trip and just came back the day before yesterday."

Zhao Lan looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Tangtang, mom is sorry for you." ”

Ji Shaotang shook his head, "There's nothing to be sorry for." ”

Zhao Lan followed her and shook her head, "I'm relieved to see you." Little White ...... How is Xiaobai? After eleven years in prison, Ji Xibai has not come to see him since he was twelve years old.

Ji Shaotang smiled: "He went to tutoring, probably woke up, and is studying hard." ”

Zhao Lan will be released from prison in ten days.

She hugged her palms a little crampedly: "Will he not want to see me?" ”

Ji Shaotang: "I don't know, probably, maybe I'll see you." ”

"Tangtang, I ......"

"I'll be back to pick you up in ten days. I've already packed up the house, so you don't have to worry. After speaking, Ji Shaotang stood up, didn't look at Zhao Lan again, and walked out of the visiting room.

It's still sunny outside and the scenery is just right.

Ji Shaotang bathed in the sun and felt the breeze blowing.