Longyou, Tuanchang.

After graduating, Cheng Jiangshui successfully took over his father's job according to Cheng Jia'an's original plan, and now he has become a doctor in the health center.

The silky hair was no longer combed into two thick ponytails, but simply tied with a black leather band with sparkling beads, and hung down fluffily at the back of the head.

The bun is loose and loose, and the lead is lightly made up.

Such a casual dress makes the young face no longer so immature. The flower-like cheeks are plain and elegant, and the long eyelashes are flashing with intelligent and bright eyes, which are bright and provocative.

In particular, the well-dressed white coat exudes angelic purity, dancing like a white butterfly, rendering a mature charm unique to professional women.

Although it is inevitable to endure a lonely life, Cheng Jiangshui's dedication and love for work is really admirable. Just like my father, he goes out early and returns late, as if he has a second home.

Meticulous service, exquisite skills, and beautiful face make this little Dr. Cheng sought after and favored by everyone in the group.

The flowers are angry, and the natural honey butterflies are clustered.

Many single children in the group field have gathered to get close to this beautiful girl who is known as the "first flower of the group field" on the pretext of seeing a doctor, the purpose is to see the beauty, and they hope to get the favor of the other party.

In addition, there are countless people who ask for matchmaking, especially Cai Sangu, who has nothing to do, and plays the role of a matchmaker every now and then. The threshold has been stepped on countless times, but Cheng Jiangshui's heart is as cold as stopping water, and she has always been unprettentious, just because she still thinks about the figure that has been following her since she was a child.

At this moment, the health center is overcrowded, and the waiting line has been lined up outside the door, this kind of "grand occasion" is a scene that Cheng Jia'an could not see at all when he was in power, even if it was an epidemic, he had never seen so many patients gathered together.

Although the scene is grand, there is also a touch of weirdness, and the people who see the doctor are all in good spirits, and they are all young men. They seemed to have some kind of grudge against each other, and they looked at each other coldly, like fried roosters in the cockfighting ring, all of them were majestic.

Facing these waiting "patients", Cheng Jiangshui felt a headache, frowned and said to the tall and thin young man in front of him: "Your body temperature and pulse are normal, and you are not sick." ”

The thin young man looked directly at Cheng Jiangshui's fair and beautiful cheeks, revealing a trace of obsession, pretending to be pitiful and terminally ill, and pleaded: "No, Doctor Cheng, my heart is beating really hard, I can't sleep at night, I have no energy during the day, I must be seriously ill, you can help me take a closer look." ”

Cheng Jiangshui glared at him and said decisively: "I'm a doctor, I know very well whether you are sick or not." ”

"No, I'm really sick!"

The thin young man stood up, couldn't hold back his impatience, and introduced: "Doctor Cheng, let me tell you about my work, maybe it has something to do with this." I am now a supervisor in the cotton spinning workshop, and I am mainly responsible for the quality control of cotton yarn production, and I have thirty or forty people under my hands...... This ......"

Cheng Jiangshui stared, interrupted the other party's words, and said indifferently: "Okay, this has nothing to do with the condition." I said it, you're not sick, next! ”

The thin young man was a little anxious, and he blushed his neck and said, "Oh, I haven't finished introducing myself yet...... My dad is a ...... of the group."

Cheng Jiangshui didn't even raise his head this time: "The next ......"

"Me! Hey...... "The thin young man hung his head in frustration.

A fashionably dressed young man walked in at the back and sneered at the thin young man: "Oh, you can go quickly, Dr. Cheng is not interested in you, so you don't have to be sick." Hehe, Dr. Cheng, I'm really sick, can you help me take a look...... My symptoms are similar to his, I can't eat and sleep......"

Cheng Jiangshui's eyes narrowed again speechlessly......

When Cheng Jiangshui was trying his best to suppress his irritability but had nothing to do, Gong Yulan came to the health center to visit Cheng Jiangshui with a letter, and saw a large group of young people crowded outside the health center, feeling very puzzled.

Gong Yulan frowned and said to herself, "This ...... What's going on? Why are there so many hairy boys, are young people so weak now? O river, river! Gong Yulan roared.

Cheng Jiangshui in the back room heard Gong Yulan's voice, and immediately sighed, this time it was finally a savior, and she hurried outside.

"Aunt Gong, you're finally here!"

Looking at Cheng Jiangshui's entangled face, Gong Yulan asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, why are you so lively, is it a flu?" ”

In front of everyone, Cheng Jiangshui didn't know what to say, grabbed Gong Yulan's arm, turned his back, frowned, and said very embarrassedly: "Aunt Gong, these are all a group of people who are not sick and looking for illness, and there is no way to entangle people!" ”

"What? Looking for a sick person? ”

Gong Yulan rolled her eyelids, looked back at a bunch of young people who were looking at this side with burning eyes, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, you get out of the way, these little kings and eight calves, they want to find trouble under the nose of the old lady!" ”

Cheng Jiangshui hurriedly grabbed Gong Yulan's arm again, and said worriedly: "Aunt Gong, you ...... Don't make a big deal out of it! ”

Gong Yulan had a dark face, and her teeth were creaking: "What are you talking about, you can't be polite to these little scoundrels!" ”

After speaking, Gong Yulan walked into the health center quickly, and Cheng Jiangshui followed helplessly. In the consultation room, Gong Yulan looked at the fashionable young man waiting for treatment with a twisted face, and said sourly: "Yo, isn't this the eldest son of Chief Qi?" What's wrong, what's uncomfortable? ”

As soon as the fashionable young man looked up and saw that it was Gong Yulan, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Oh, it's Aunt Gong, you also come to see a doctor?" ”

"What? If a stout boy like you can get sick, I can't have a headache and brain fever? Tell me, where are you uncomfortable? ”

The fashionable young man looked bitter, and hurriedly pretended to say: "Me? My intestines, stomach, heart, and liver are not very good. ”

Gong Yulan pursed her lips, opened her throat, and sneered sharply: "Yo, there are so many problems!" Oh, then you have to pay attention in the future, such a young man, with so many problems on his body, which woman will dare to marry a sick man like you in the future, don't you say? ”

Fine sweat began to break out on the head of the fashionable young man instantly, and he said helplessly: "Ah! This, this ......"

Gong Yulan glanced at her fiercely, walked to the outhouse, and said to a group of young people waiting for treatment: "And a few of you, what is wrong with you, tell me first, your Aunt Gong will also order a way to cure diseases!" ”

"Aunt Gong, how can you still heal? I've never heard of it! A young man asked apprehensively.

Gong Yulan crossed her waist and spit foaming all over the sky: "Then have you ever heard that your Aunt Gong can also pick up a broom and treat itchy skin!" ”

"Ahh

Gong Yulan pointed at everyone, reprimanding endlessly, and there was a momentum of scolding the street: "One by one, they have no ball to do all day long, and they all come to the health center to collectively pretend to be sick?" Okay, Jiang Shui, give a little bit of the disinfectant and rat killer you have here to these little calves who have nothing to do, I don't believe it, and you can still find trouble here! ”

Looking at the stunned appearance of the crowd, Gong Yulan roared like a thunderous god: "What are you still doing in a daze?" I really want to drink it......"

The young man was dumbfounded, and waved his hand again and again: "Ah, no, no, no, I don't drink...... I'm going, I'm leaving! ”

Gong Yulan waved her hand violently, and shouted angrily: "Get out of here, a bunch of little rabbit cubs, toads want to eat swan meat!" ”

After a slashing of the head and face, the young people dispersed obediently in a panic with reluctant feelings.

Just kidding, the middle-aged woman in front of her is Aunt Gong, a famous "worker ant" in the group, and her fierce and pungent level is no worse than Li Xiulan and Cai Sangu.

Besides, which of these boring young men is not Gong Yulan who grew up. At the beginning, Li Xiulan entrusted Gong Yulan to help her daughter, but the reason is actually here, with her, the three-eyed god guarding, who dares to blatantly bully her own girl.

Seeing the crowd receding, Cheng Jiangshui really sighed, stepped forward and thanked Gong Yulan gratefully: "Aunt Gong, it's a shame that you're here, otherwise I really don't know what to do." ”

Gong Yulan glared, her chest was still rising and falling due to anger, she patted the back of Cheng Jiangshui's hand and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's bright in broad daylight, these little bastards don't dare to do anything to you." Besides, isn't your Aunt Gong still there, and they can still eat you? ”

Looking at the pretty Cheng Jiangshui, Gong Yulan touched her cheek lovingly, and said with emotion: "Hey, Jiang Shui, it's no wonder, you are now the most delicate flower and bone in our group, no wonder these bloody young people are like ducks, smelling the fragrance to get together, if your Aunt Gong is also a handle, maybe you have to follow the back of the ass to find the door!" ”

Cheng Jiangshui lowered his head shyly and twisted: "Aunt Gong, what are you talking about?" ”

Gong Yulan smiled and asked casually curiously: "Jiang Shui, don't blame your Aunt Gong for chattering, among so many young people, you really don't have a match?" ”

Cheng Jiangshui's face suddenly darkened: "Aunt Gong, you know! ”

Gong Yulan also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and said with a wrenched face: "Hey, Aunt Gong also knows a little about you, after all, Aunt Gong is also a person from the past." Looking at you and He Yi'an's childhood sweetheart, Qingqing and me, I can guess a little. But it's been so long, and He Yi'an hasn't even returned to our group to take a look...... Jiang Shui, sometimes people's hearts will change, after all, people are college students now, and they are all in the province, and the number of beautiful girls they see can't be counted, what if it ......"

Gong Yulan sighed, and suddenly found that Cheng Jiangshui, who was silent, had some red and swollen eyes, so she quickly stopped the car and slapped her mouth twice in regret: "Hey, look at my mouth, I can talk about all these things......

Cheng Jiangshui endured the sourness in his heart, raised his head, and showed a strong smile: "It's okay, Aunt Gong, I know it in my heart." ”

Gong Yulan couldn't bear it in her heart, and complained: "Really, your parents shouldn't have left you here alone, a girl's family, how difficult it should be to live!" ”

Cheng Jiangshui put his arm around Gong Yulan and said calmly: "Aunt Gong, don't worry about this, I can take care of myself, and I also like the work of the health center, it is very fulfilling." ”

Gong Yulan softened her face a little, and said happily: "It's good if you like it, Jiang Shui, if you encounter this kind of thing again, you will tell Aunt Gong directly." Your Aunt Gong doesn't have any other skills, it's still okay to repair these bunnies who are out of tune, and they can't let you suffer. ”

Cheng Jiangshui stroked the ends of his hair beside his ears and said sweetly: "Then thank you Aunt Gong, Aunt Gong, why are you coming to the health center?" Uncomfortable? ”

"Oops! Look at it, and forget about business. ”

Gong Yulan patted her head, then she remembered, and hurriedly took out the letter from her pocket and handed it to Cheng Jiangshui: "I just came back from outside, and when I passed by the gate, I saw your letter, so I brought it to you by the way." ”

"Oh, I'll see!" Cheng Jiangshui hurriedly took it, his expression fluctuating a little.

Gong Yulan leaned up and asked, "Did He Yi'an send it?" ”

"Hmm!" Cheng Jiangshui bowed slightly, and then remained silent.

Gong Yulan hesitated for a moment, and Wen Yan persuaded: "Jiang Shui, no one can help with your own emotional affairs, you have to weigh it carefully, this is a major event related to our woman's life, you have to think about it and think clearly!" ”

"yes, I see!"

Looking at Cheng Jiangshui's frowning face, Gong Yulan shook her head gloomily and said, "Then I'll leave first, remember to look for me if you have something." ”

"Alas!"

After sending Gong Yulan away, Cheng Jiangshui slowly opened the letter and read it word by word. It was a long, long time before the letter was folded properly and stood in front of the window.

The godless eyes stared blankly at the swaying aspen outside the window, and the wind was wrapped in yellow leaves, rising and falling and drifting in no knowing where to go. In the moment of silence, the emotional wound is faintly painful in this bleak artistic conception, and the heart is full of teardrops in the memory, like a lone traveler carrying a heavy bag, wandering lonely on the emotional Gobi......