Chapter Seventy-Three: Names
Fu Zhou's words were actually concerned about his condition.
ALS begins with the fingers, then slowly spreads to the palms, arms, and entire upper body, and eventually the whole body is unable to move.
That is, because ALS starts from the upper limbs, it is difficult for Lu Yunzhi to hold a scalpel in his hands.
If he really goes to participate in a major operation, once he suddenly becomes ill, he will directly delay the operation process, and it is very likely to kill the patient on the operating table.
There was a hint of self-deprecation in Lu Yunzhi's words: "It's just a minor operation, I'm the second assistant, and my hands didn't shake when I finally stitched up."
Fu Zhou flicked the cigarette ash, and the wolf ring of his index finger refracted the light under the lamp, "It seems that the medicine that the Lu family got for you still works."
Lu Yunzhi's ALS has been ill for two years, and it is still only in the stage of occasional stiff fingers, and if it is maintained in this state, there will be at least another five or six years to live.
"You have been in Rongcheng, do you know Zhou Qihe's girlfriend?" Fu Zhou suddenly asked.
In fact, according to intimacy, Lu Yunzhi should be more familiar with Zhou Qihe, the two not only grew up together, but also have a kinship, but in fact, Lu Yunzhi is closer to Fu Zhou.
The temperaments of the two are completely complementary, and they don't seem to be all the way, but they are more talkative, like magnets, repelling each other at the same pole and attracting from each other.
Fu Zhou and Zhou Qihe are mutually exclusive.
originally thought that they were all people in the same circle, but no matter how Lu Yunzhi didn't hear anything outside the window, he had heard a little bit about it.
But Fu Zhou really asked the wrong person about this.
Lu Yunzhi has always cared about other people's gossip, even if he accidentally overheard Zhou Qihe's conversation with Jiang Ruo last time, he forgot all about it after that.
"I don't know."
Fu Zhou raised his hand and combed his blonde hair back casually, he looked out the window, and the bright neon lights flashed throughout the city.
Tonight, the moon was not round, and a crescent moon hung in the dark sky, and a few stars flickered and shimmered, emitting a small shimmer.
Fu Zhou thought of Jiang Ruo's eyes, if she laughed, she should be as beautiful as a crescent moon, right?
What's that little guy's name?
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Ke Xiaoxiao was taken away by Huo Jingsheng, and Jiang Ruo returned to Huaiyuan alone.
Qin Bei didn't ask where Ke Xiaoxiao was, as if he knew that she wouldn't come back.
When he was about to go to bed, Qin Bei personally brought Chinese medicine, "Ruo'er, take the medicine and go to sleep."
Since the last time he had a physical examination in the hospital, Jiang Ruo was forced to drink this terrible Chinese medicine.
Jiang Ruo's eyebrows frowned, a little worried, and pouted like a child, "Bitter."
Qin Bei fed her her her favorite lemon candy, "Good, you won't be bitter after eating sugar."
Jiang Ruo likes to eat sour and sweet, but it is difficult to accept the bitter taste.
Every time she drank medicine, Qin Bei had to coax her with kind words.
But after a few sips, Jiang Ruo frowned, she hugged Qin Bei's arm, and her tone was soft and coquettish: "It's so bitter, Brother Bei, can you not drink it?"
"If you are good, this medicine is good for your health, and it won't hurt during your menstrual period after drinking it." Qin Bei patiently coaxed her.
"Ruo'er definitely doesn't want to have a stomachache during menstruation, right?"
Jiang Ruo recalled the last time she came to her aunt, and she really didn't want to have a stomachache anymore, "Okay."
Every time he took a few small sips, Jiang Ruo wanted to eat sugar, and a bowl of Chinese medicine accompanied by four sugars was completely drunk.
Looking at the clean Chinese medicine, Jiang Ruo had bad thoughts and wanted Qin Bei to taste this bitter Chinese medicine as well.
Jiang Ruo fiercely kissed Qin Bei's lips, which made Qin Bei a little unexpected.
But soon, the man took the initiative in this "battle".
Qin Bei pressed Jiang Ruo under him, enjoying the "spoils" he had captured.
Compared with other men, Qin Bei is not a crazy predator.
Rather, little by little, he entered her territory, as if painting, delicately painting what he wanted.
Jiang Ruo's face turned red when he was kissed, and he regretted why he hooked this man
?
The reserved and pure-hearted god seemed to be moving away little by little, and Jiang Ruo was about to forget what Qin Bei looked like before.
He's supposed to be unworldly.
Why can't he stand it every time he kisses her?
Qin Bei rubbed Jiang Ruo's face with the tip of his tall nose, the corners of his mouth smirked, and he teased her: "Little villain, do you want me to taste the taste of Chinese medicine too?"
Jiang Ruo put his arms around his neck, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled: "Of course good things have to be shared with Brother Bei."
Qin Bei sat up, easily hugged Jiang Ruo into his arms, and intimately tidied her hair that had just been messed up, "Ruo'er went to the bar to have fun?"
"I heard a man saved you?"
That's what he really wants to ask, right?
Jiang Ruo looked like a koala, his whole body hung on Qin Bei's body, and his chin rested on his shoulder, "Don't mention it, he's a pervert."
A good-looking pervert?
Jiang Ruo's previous impression of Fu Zhou only stayed at the blonde prince and the first person in the male model world, but after her first encounter tonight in the night, she successfully refreshed her perception of Fu Zhou.
It's a rich and beautiful wanderer!
"Ruo'er doesn't like him?"
"Of course I don't like it, I only like Brother Bei." Jiang Ruo did not forget to take the opportunity to confess.
Qin Bei's eyes were dark, "Then Ruo'er wants to like me a little more."
"Hmm."
With Jiang Ruo's bed, Qinbei no longer has to suffer from insomnia, and the quality of sleep has skyrocketed.
Whenever they slept together, Jiang Ruo always liked to get into Qin Bei's arms, pillowed on his left chest, and quietly listened to his heartbeat.
She admits that if it weren't for Jiang Huai's heart being here.
There is a high probability that she will not choose him, and she will be entangled with Huo Jinting.
After all, Huo Jinting is really like Jiang Huai.
It's the most similar she's seen so far.
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Jiang Ruo submitted the entries for the preliminary round, and sure enough, her name was on the promotion list announced the next day.
Jiang Ruo originally wanted to let Ke Xiaoxiao try on clothes as a model and point out the problem by the way, but now Ke Xiaoxiao is imprisoned by Huo Jingsheng, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of the clutches.
Ke Xiaoxiao is not there, so she can only find another model.
Jiang Ruo didn't have any design inspiration recently, and he was bored to stay, so he took out the camera he brought from home last time and played with it.
Qin Bei was practicing calligraphy, and Jiang Ruo chose the best angle to shoot him.
Sheng Rui on the side sighed: "Mr. has never liked to take pictures, so he is only willing to be photographed by Miss Jiang."
Jiang Ruo saw through the camera that Qin Bei was writing her name, still with a beautiful thin gold body, and she felt that her name was so good-looking for the first time.
"Brother Bei, can you teach me how to write my name?" Jiang Ruo suddenly became interested.
Qin Bei raised his eyes to look at her, "Okay."
Jiang Ruo put down the camera and came to the man's arms.
Qin Bei held her hand and taught her one stroke at a time.
"If you have the meaning of obedience, it is quite suitable for a well-behaved character like Ruo'er."
"Who gave Ruo'er's name?" Qin Bei asked a little knowingly.
Jiang Ruo's eyebrows lowered, his fingers unconsciously clenched the brush more and more, and a dark pain flashed in his eyes: "Mom."
"Mom said she likes obedient children."
So only if she is obedient can she get her mother's love.
Even if mom wants to ruin her face.