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In the banquet hall on the second floor of a five-star hotel in the financial high-tech zone, the Fortune Fund Company will hold a monthly celebration banquet in the large banquet hall this night. Celebrate the top eight top performers and Fund Manager of the Month. The banquet was gorgeously arranged and of high grade, and the ladies were basically dressed up to attend, usually dressed too professionally, and the men still went to the banquet in high-end suits. On the table, there are all kinds of wine buffet and Western food. Under the glass crystal lamp, the capital wear of the people who entered the scene is reflected, which is unique and rich. Xian Xiaoya is the focus of everyone, she is not overly gorgeous, the upper body is just a simple and elegant dress, the lower body is not a skirt but straight and wide trousers, with French leather high heels, it seems that her figure is more tall and slender.
Wait a while for the award ceremony, Xian Xiaoya is a hot candidate, and there is only one highest performance award. There should be no one else who can win such an honor tonight, except for her - Xian Xiaoya.
Under the applause of everyone, Chairman Li slowly walked onto the podium of the Central Committee. He stood on a high platform and held up champagne to give a congratulatory speech to everyone present.
Chairman Li: "I still remember that the company faced the impact of market volatility last month, and the risk was very huge, but this crisis was resolved one by one with everyone's efforts. What I am most proud of is Xiaoya, our best fund manager of the month, who single-handedly created the best income in the company in the past three years! Such an outstanding performance is believed to be obvious to all, and now we welcome her to the stage to receive the award with warm applause. With that, he took a drink of himself, and then applause rang out.
There was continuous applause in the hall, and then Xian Xiaoya gracefully walked to the stage, accepted the award, and thanked everyone.
Xian Xiaoya: "Thank you, this is not my own effort, I am very grateful to all the members of my team, and we also rely on the cooperation of other groups, so this is not my success alone, the benefits are created by everyone together, thank you, and thank you to the company!" As soon as the words ended, the applause of the audience continued.
Many cameras were pointed at her, and the camera's flash was flashing. The cheering from the audience moved her very much, and it was a scene full of ritual. She held the medal high, took the champagne that Li Dong brought for her, and drank it all. She was in high spirits, but a little confused and forgetful.
Then the crowd dispersed, and the feast continued, each chatting and toasting to each other.
Xian Xiaoya was surrounded by several colleagues and talked with the medal, and was occasionally photographed, and there was a lot of harmony between talking and laughing.
After a long time, when she pulled away and walked alone to the table to get food to eat, a person slowly walked behind her.
He picked up a glass of champagne from the long dining table and turned slightly sideways towards Xian Xiaoya, who saw that it was Jason.
The interest that was originally surrounded by a sense of honor was very strong, but the interest dissipated in an instant. Xian Xiaoya held back a smile and said, "Hi, Jason."
Jason, who was a little cold and weird, also smiled at her and said, "You have a good complexion recently."
Xian Xiaoya: "Really? How can you tell? She wondered what he wanted to say to her.
Jason: "If you're so lucky, of course you'll be looking good." The implication is that she Xian Xiaoya relied on luck?
Although Xian Xiaoya was unconvinced, she always had some inexplicable weakness about this Jason, and she couldn't understand the reason. "It's all the result of everyone's hard work, and it's not all my personal credit."
Jason: "Sounds humble, Manager Xian. Stop pretending to be too hypocritical. No matter what you do, you can't hide your worthlessness. I said you are lucky, otherwise is it relying on strength? β
Xian Xiaoya felt that the visitor was not good, but she still kept smiling at him. "What do you mean?"
Jason: "What do you mean?" You know best. β
"I don't know what you're trying to say." Her smile stiffened.
Jason leaned close to her ear, lowered his voice and said, "Don't lie to yourself, you know very well in your heart that this award has never belonged to you." He stared at Xian Xiaoya in a daze, and saw that her back was cold, and he immediately got goosebumps. With that, he took a sip of the champagne and slapped the glass on the table. and pushed away Xian Xiaoya, who was in front of him, and left.
Is Jason jealous or small-minded? It doesn't seem to be, he hates Xian Xiaoya as if someone has taken away his precious things, and what he says has an invisible power, impacting her heart, like soul torture, and what's even more strange is that his sentence "This award never belongs to you" made Xian Xiaoya's whole body tremble, and the medal in his hand was almost unstable, his legs were a little weak, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, and his heart was even more hollow and bottomless......
She looked at his back, why was she so weak-hearted? It's obviously her own efforts, why should she be weak?
The medal in Xian Xiaoya's hand was dirty when she touched the cake on the table when she couldn't hold it steadily, and she immediately wiped off the cream she touched with a paper towel. But it was okay if she didn't wipe it, and when she wiped off the cream, the words on the medal were blurred together. She was so anxious, wasn't the words on it engraved? How can it be wiped off? She began to feel uneasy and unable to calm down, she kept wiping, the more the words were wiped, the more they disappeared, and it was clearly engraved with her name, but there was nothing left. Believing this, she immediately ran to the bathroom, washed it with water, and dried it with a tissue, which shocked her even more, and the name on it changed to Jason's. In a panic, the medal slipped from her hand and fell to the groundβ
In the second week, Xiao Ai came to the hospital for the third time to see Dr. Zhao for a follow-up. Last time, my leg was healed, but this time I came to see how the wound on my hand was healing. Dr. Zhao slowly untied the gauze wrapped around his arm, and saw that the skin on his arm was white and flawless, as if the skin had regenerated, and he did not even realize that it was the flesh that had been severely wounded. I have to say that her hand injury is indeed completely healed.
Dr. Zhao's expression was so excited that he couldn't hide his excitement. Once again, she felt amazing. Her emotions are less like the calmness and rationality of a doctor, more like that of a wizard who foreshadows supernatural events. It's always a look like God has given magical power to create miracles in an extraordinary girl. Nervous babbling keeps babbling......
"It's amazing, it's amazing!"
Indeed, I was bleeding a few days ago, and it only took a few days to heal so well. No wonder she thinks it's a miracle!
"This is a miracle of God!" She couldn't stop marveling......
Xiao Ai still asked with some doubts: "Is this wound really a wound?" If you don't feel pain, will it be a real wound?
"Your wounds are so severe, why aren't they wounds? Now that it's good, it's a great joy! β
"Okay? Is it a happy event? β
"Okay, really good, no blemish at all. Isn't that a happy event? Dr. Zhao said excitedly.
"That'...... Is it that next time, the scars on the body will heal, and the gauze can be removed at that time? By this reasoning, the progress should be like this. Xiao Ai thinks.
"Well, in order, it should be like this." Dr. Zhao's answer has nothing to do with treatment, it just means that there will be a good order. When you think about it rationally, it's even more plausible.
Although I think Dr. Zhao is a little weird and I don't see her much, she has been very kind and caring to her since the days I have spent with her. In addition to the doctor-patient relationship, I always feel that there are other intersecting and deep connections with her, which cannot be explained, but I can sense it.
"How come I never feel pain? And we didn't do any treatment, the wound repaired on its own. What is it? "She didn't hurt when she woke up at the beginning, but the wound was so weird, but it was ......
Dr. Zhao: "That's your magic! You're the most amazing wounded I've ever seen. "Again, always in such a tone, like a devout religious believer.
Xiao Ai looked at her and couldn't speak for a while. Thinking of Dr. Ai, he also behaved like nothing else. One of them is like a sorcerer who believes in miracles, and the other is a prophet, both of whom are strange people, and they also have mysterious behaviors and mannerisms, and they do not conform to common sense.
However, Xiao Ai thinks of herself, isn't she like this? With such a serious injury, but she didn't feel anything, and she couldn't taste the delicious food, she couldn't help but ask herself who she was?
Dr. Zhao: "You may not be an ordinary human, child! It may be a new life from God! From the moment you climb out of the car, that moment is your reborn life! As she spoke, her expression became more solemn.
"Regeneration...... Life? Xiao Ai felt that it was quite meaningful, and she couldn't help but repeat it silently in her heart.
Dr. Zhao looked at Xiao Ai deeply and nodded solemnly at her.