Su Xiaonuan couldn't wait for a reply, and a phone call bombarded her. Meng Liangliang finally performed successfully.

I hung up the phone, and it was completely bright.

If people don't visit, the pot still has to be brought back. Meng Liangliang greeted Pang Xie and went to the hospital to find Jiang Yan to get the soup pot back.

In the hospital, Meng Liangliang is not the first time to come. When her grandparents were sick, she stayed with her in the hospital for several months, and she had seen a lot of things that would happen in the hospital. When I saw it again today, I felt different.

The morning sun is all over the place. In the morning light, a family cautiously huddled the tightly wrapped mothers and newborns discharged from the hospital, their faces overflowing with joy mixed with concern, and an ambulance whistled and galloped back. Before the car was stable, several medical staff had already opened the door and pushed the patient to rush to the emergency room. In addition to panic and nervousness, there was also a trace of trance on the faces of the patient's family, as if they did not believe what they were going through.

In the lobby of the hospital, a thin middle-aged man rushed in with an old man in his arms, shouting "doctor" as he ran. I didn't even notice that one of my shoes had run away. The doctors and nurses who rushed over said something with regretful faces after the examination, and the middle-aged man fell to his knees and broke down and cried.

The elevator room was crowded with all kinds of people, and several men and women were arguing loudly about whether to give up the treatment of the elderly and who would bear the cost.

Inside the elevator, there was a woman dressed in fashion holding a medical certificate, crying uncontrollably. She also got off the elevator on the nineteenth floor. As soon as he came out, he wiped away his tears, took out the compact from his bag and touched up his makeup, and then walked back to the hospital room with a smile. Meng Liangliang heard her go in and said in a relaxed tone, "Mom, it's okay." It's benign, and it's fine after surgery. ”

The nurses' station is facing a large floor-to-ceiling window, which may have been equipped with a protective net for some reason, but this does not prevent the view from the window.

Looking out the window, you can see the small garden of the hospital. In the garden, a young man was pushing an old man to bask in the sun, he bent down and carefully pulled the velvet blanket on the old man's knees, and a pair of parents were playing with their child, who was wearing a hospital gown, and he didn't know what was going on......

Meng Liangliang rarely fell into thinking: What kind of thing is family affection?

Some people do not hesitate to do evil for the sake of their relatives, and some people are angry with their relatives to death, and they still keep cutting off that memory when they become ghosts.

The book explains that kinship is a feeling that exists between people who are related by blood. The definition of family affection is the idea that people are eager to give for their loved ones. No matter what the other person is, they will love each other and cannot give up.

The explanations in the book seem too generalized to be beautiful. It is clear that there are still people who regard family affection as if they were a fulfillment for the sake of selfish interests, and some people regard family affection as a weight for profit.

There are also people who struggle with the contradiction between family affection and interests, and they don't know how they will choose in the end.

"What are you thinking?"

Jiang Yan didn't know when he came over. In addition to the thermos kettle, he also brought two cups of coffee. He handed one of the cups to Meng Liangliang, "I heard that I was busy for a day and a night. Hand grinding, especially refreshing. ”

Meng Liangliang thanked him, took a sip, and immediately became energetic - it is strange if he is not energetic!

Jiang Yan looked at the direction that Meng Liangliang had previously focused on, "The hospital is a peculiar place, both the beginning and the end of life. There are all kinds of situations in the world, and human feelings are warm and cold, which will be staged every day. Humanity is often the most unconcealed here. ”

He took a slow sip of coffee and said, "Cultivation starts with refining the mind, so I chose to stay here." ”

"I see. Meng Liangliang nodded in response. Her words were short, because at the moment her attention was on the coffee in her hand—it was so bitter that she couldn't drink it. But hand-ground coffee seems to be very expensive, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't drink it?

Shame on waste. Waste must be eliminated.

Or do you do it head-on?

She was brewing the courage to kill this cup of coffee, when she heard Jiang Yan say: "Yesterday, Qiu Jinhao's family asked me about your 'condition', and also asked who the best cardiologist in the city is. ”

Meng Liangliang was stunned and looked up at Jiang Yan, "You...... Isn't the point of the remarks just now 'cultivating the mind before cultivating?' Do you want to say that what you experience in life is a kind of cultivation for those who practice?"

Therefore, he was actually trying to persuade her to see it in disguise. Qiu Jinhao died, and the Qiu family finally showed some concern for her.

There is something she can't see! Although she still hasn't figured out what exactly she lost the family affection she once had. But her life is not lacking in family affection, she has grandparents. Even though her grandparents are gone, their concern for her still exists.

She didn't crave the Qiu family's affection.

To her, the Qiu family is just an irrelevant person with blood relationship. Their actions won't have much of an impact on her mood.

No, no, no, no. She was bloodless, and her whole body was water. Strictly speaking, she and the Qiu family are not even related by blood.

Thinking of the matter of blood, and looking at Jiang Yan again, Meng Liangliang couldn't help but feel depressed. It's one thing to use such a thing as a financial road, and it's another thing to have it or not. What's more, it's still a lucrative way to make money.

Jiang Yan saw that she looked depressed, so he said again: "One day, if you build the Great Road, you will naturally have no such troubles." If you can't cultivate it, after you die, a bowl of dust-forgetting soup will disappear. ”

She is a Meng Po, and even the water of the forgotten river is ineffective for her, so what use will the forgotten dust soup be. Besides, forgetting is the solution to the problem? No, let alone a bowl, even if she drinks a ton, she can't drink back that valuable blood.

Meng Liangliang sighed. Take the focus back from the financial road. No matter what, she has to thank Jiang Yan. Thanks to him for his kindness and necessary enlightenment, and even more so for his reminder - it is conceivable that in the days to come, she will continue to feel the "family affection" from the Qiu family.

"Thank you. Meng Liangliang thanked him very sincerely, and did not forget to add a sentence in the play, "People who cultivate immortals are originally indifferent." I can see it. ”

Jiang Yan leaned down slightly, and there was a smile like a warm sun on his good-looking face, "Is it bitter?"

What is he asking? Meng Liangliang always felt that his words were a bit of a pun.

Naturally, it is bitter, but she never shouts bitterness. Because I know that shouting is useless. It's better not to do useless things, and save the strength to grit your teeth and move forward, which is practical.

There was a slight sound of "bang", and the snow-white sugar cube fell from Jiang Yan's fingertips into Meng Liangliang's cup.

"If you feel bitter, put some sugar. ”

The sun is just right outside the window, and the street market in the distance is full of traffic. There are all kinds of people in that landscape, each with their own joys and sorrows, crying and laughing, ugly and beautiful.

Nothing in the world is absolute, multifaceted and changeable.

Meng Liangliang lowered his head and took a sip of coffee. With sugar, it's still bitter. However, bitterness also has its own bitter taste, and this cup of coffee will get sweeter because the added sugar will slowly dissolve.