Zhang Fan continued to laugh, smiling with some sadness and melancholy, although he really wanted to strangle jiangbeiyuan because of the paper.
"Then you see, my 30000 character paper that you ripped off, can you help me..."
"Write for you?"
"Ah yes, you quit now. You are a jobless vagrant. You must have a lot of free time!"
“……”
Jiangbeiyuan stood in front of the elevator door, his long index finger pressed the button down.
Suddenly, the side of the eyes, looking at the sail, smile leisurely as the wind.
"Well, are you sure you want grandpa to write for you?"
"Er..."
I opened the sail and pursed at the corners of my mouth.
Jiangbeiyuan is not a doctor now. If he doesn't take a scalpel, there should be no place to threaten him.
But how does he still feel something wrong? Why is his heart so flustered, his breath so short, like walking on thin ice?
"Well, let's be reasonable. You can tear my thirty thousand words indiscriminately, or you can share ten thousand words for me, too..."
The farther back, the lower the sound of the sail, almost inaudible.
"For you."
Jiangbeiyuan suddenly promised to come down.
Then Zhang Fan stood at the same place, staring at jiangbeiyuan's figure hiding between the elevator doors, disappearing into his own sight.
He just agreed?
Why does his right eyelid jump so fast? Hey
……
The metal glass of the elevator is a contrast of a strong, unshaped face.
Jiang Beiyuan is the only one in the elevator.
He stood quietly, with a clear figure, watching the number change from 8 to 1. Countless "doctor Jiang" in his ear echoed with the change of the number. It was a mirage as well as a memory.
Eight years.
He became a full-time physician at the age of twenty.
Now it has been eight years.
Over the years, I have seen the flesh and blood blurred body, touched the cold heart, cut the tumor, took the glass slag, and sent the people who did not breathe and heartbeat from the operating room to the morgue.
These eight years are long.
He closed his eyes.
It's like several spring, autumn, winter and summer when the elevator drops for just a few seconds.
From now on, there may be no doctor Jiang. All the memories, whether painful or happy, pass away with time.
With a "drip" sound, the elevator door opens.
Jiangbeiyuan opens his black eyes and strides out.
It was the little woman sitting on the doorstep waiting for him to come down.
When she saw him, she waved at him with a smile like a flower, and then made a gesture of "let's go".
The frown of Jiangbei yuan stretched out.
Just now I still feel lost.
But after seeing the words and reading, the depressed mood was swept away.
She will leave anyway. No matter where he goes or what he does, she will be by her side.
That's enough.
"Daughter in law......"
Walk to her, stand in front of her, and touch her hairy top with your hands up.
"Why?"
Look at him in bewilderment. It's no good to be attentive!
Jiangbeiyuan shakes his head and smiles at her. Compared with the treachery when he opens the sail, his smile is sincere this time.
"I think my daughter-in-law is lovely."
"Yo Yo, you old this is to do an operation, changed a brain, changed a mouth?"
Yannian joked and said that he also wanted to learn from jiangbeiyuan and touch his hair.
But he was so tall, and she raised her arm so long that she could not touch his head.