It is a ritual performed by the parents and family of a Tibetan woman when she reaches the age of 16, which is equivalent to a coming-of-age ceremony for people in the mainland.

After completing this ceremony, you can participate in social activities and are allowed to fall in love and get married.

"I like you too." Another voice interjected: "My name is Raze, will you enter my white tent?" ”

"And me. This is a brocade ribbon woven by my own hands, would you like to carry it every day? ”

Hearing these words, instead of getting angry, Tao Le smiled at the corner of his mouth.

She really wanted to hear how Simu coped with these beautiful Tibetan girls.

Simu's voice sounded like an ice spring, and he spoke in Tibetan very authentically:

"Thank you for your kindness. But I already have a heart. ”

Tao Le couldn't help but turn his head and met his gaze.

Simusu strode forward and took Tao Le into his arms: "This mamba with excellent medical skills is my lover. ”

The three of them immediately fell on Tao Le's face, and looked her up and down.

If this were someone else, Tao Le would definitely feel uncomfortable and even angry.

But the other party is such a beautiful girl, and her eyes are so clear and clean, that people can't get angry.

"I'm sorry. You are all very cute girls and will definitely meet better people in the future. This one. She hugged Simu's arm: "It's already mine." ”

The three girls all looked disappointed.

"It's not your fault." One girl said, "You don't need to say sorry to us. ”

"If one day, you don't like him, can you tell me?" Raze's eyes were still glued to Simu's face, and he was a little reluctant.

"There won't be a day." Simu preemptively replied: "We will always be together, even if the galaxy collapses and the universe ends, we will not be separated." ”

The girls sighed and walked away. Tao Le looked at Ximu, and the other party also looked back at her affectionately.

She sighed softly in her heart.

He will always go back. It's just a good wish to be together all the time or something.

And the good things in the world are always difficult to last.

What she can do is to cherish every day now, and as for the future, take it one step at a time.

There is no such thing as an impermeable wall.

Early in the morning, Zheng Changchun, director of the Department of Neurosurgery of Sa Central Hospital, knocked on Dean Han's door and woke him up from his sleep.

"Zheng Yidao?" Dean Han opened the door, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at his watch: "What can't you talk about at the hospital?" ”

"I haven't slept all night, and I can't wait."

Zheng Changchun squeezed into the door of the hotel room: "You don't notify me of such a big thing, isn't it a little uninteresting?" ”

"No, what's wrong? What am I hiding from you? Hankook's mind was a little overwhelmed.

"Volker, Yuken Kamura." Zheng Changchun reminded dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, you got it." Han Tai finally reacted: "But what does it have to do with you?" ”

"Why not?" Zheng Changchun's voice was raised three times: "The two core members of the International Federation of Divine Extraterrestrial Beings have come to our hospital, and you don't tell me, don't you take me, the director of the Divine Foreign Affairs, seriously?" ”

Seeing that the corners of Han Taixi's mouth were moving and he was about to speak, he immediately preemptively said: "Regardless of what they are here for, since they are here, how many guided surgeries will they do for us?" ”

"Ah, directing the surgery?" Han Tai was still not fully awake, and was involuntarily carried away by Zheng Changchun's train of thought: "Don't say it, it's not impossible." Do you have any patients in your department who have elective surgeries? ”

"There must be!" Zheng Changchun said: "Meningioma in the small pontine angle area, suspected trigeminal schwannoma, cerebral basilar artery occlusive obstruction. It's more. ”

"If these patients are not satisfied, I will immediately help them cast the net - with such a top pediatric specialist, can the patient be missed?"

"Okay—no, you wait." Han Tae listened to it, and finally remembered the matter: "The patients you mentioned just now should be fine." Which one can do today or tomorrow, you can find out. ”

"I was also going to take the stage in the next two days, and there was no problem." Zheng Changchun's voice was filled with joy: "Who said that pies won't fall from the sky?" These two are gods who can't be invited, why did they choose our institute to exchange and discuss? ”

"Who said they were here to exchange and discuss?" Han Tae-kook asked rhetorically, "They came here for something else." It's a good thing, but when I think about it, it's a bit unreliable. ”

"What's good?" Zheng Changchun's curiosity also came up.

"I'm here to investigate—well, it stands to reason that I should keep it a secret until it's done. But in fact, no matter what, I can't get around you, so I'll just say that they came down to inspect the members. ”

"Investigation?" Zheng Changchun was stunned for a moment, but then he had an incredible thought, and ecstasy arose in his heart: "You mean? ”

Han Tae immediately understood that he had misunderstood: "Don't be so excited. First of all, the object of people's inspection is our hospital, but it is not you. ”

The flame of hope that had just ignited in Zheng Changchun's heart was ruthlessly extinguished by this sentence.

He frowned: "If it weren't me, who else could it be?" Could it be that Zhuo won't win? ”

"No kidding. Deputy Director Zhuo is very good, but compared with you Zheng Yidao, there is still a gap. ”

This sentence inexplicably made Zheng Changchun's mood feel better.

"If it weren't for the two of us, wouldn't anyone else in Corey be able to handle it?"

"Who said it was your department?" Han Tai sighed and said, "Don't guess, it's Teacher Tao from the emergency center." ”

"Which Tao teacher?" The second monk Zheng Changchun was puzzled: "You mean, the group of people who came to help Tibet this time?" The surname Tao can still be called a teacher by you, how can I not be impressed at all. ”

"Oh?" This time, it was Hankook's turn to wonder: "This week, the whole hospital promotes acupuncture to control the pulse and stop bleeding, haven't you learned?" ”

"I'm on stage from morning to night every day, how can I have time?" Zheng Changchun didn't care: "Old Han, don't sell Guanzi, hurry up." ”

"It doesn't take any time to learn that, you can put on VR glasses and go in." Han Tae was a little unhappy: "This technique is also useful for extraterrestrial surgery, so I really can't delay it." ”

"Okay, I'll go to school in the evening." Zheng Changchun didn't take it seriously at all, he was perfunctory, and said:

"You can talk about it this time, right?"

"It's Tao Le. It was that female disciple of Zhou Jishen, the new honorary member of the Medical Association......"

"You don't have to say it." Zheng Changchun waved his hand: "I know her." Ji Shen said that his grandson's astrocytoma was cured by her. ”

"Really?" It was the first time Han Tae had heard about this, and he immediately felt confident in his heart: "To put it this way, Mr. Tao really has expertise in neurosurgery?" ”

"It should be." Zheng Changchun's face was a little solemn: "But I heard that she was treated by acupuncture, and it has nothing to do with our gods." ”

"Maybe those foreign experts are optimistic about the advantages of Chinese medicine and acupuncture in the treatment of extraneous diseases? It can not only treat brain tumors, but also stop bleeding. With all this, what's wrong with taking a place in the Extraterrestrial Federation? ”

"You have a point." Zheng Changchun nodded.

(End of chapter)