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On Tuesday, before seven o'clock, song youman woke up.

She stared at the ceiling and lay motionless for half an hour. She didn't get up from the bed until the alarm rang several times. After a simple wash, she drove to the hospital.

This morning, there were not many people doing surgery. When song youman arrived at the hospital, there were already more than ten people in line.

She found a place, sat down, and never moved again. She didn't know how long she kept a posture, how long she sat stiffly, or how many people were shaking in front of her. She only knew that when she returned to her mind, the nurse was repeatedly calling her number.

She hurriedly got up and said "I'm sorry" to the nurse. Then she followed the nurse into the operating room.

The nurse gently and detailedly told her a lot of operation precautions and post-operative maintenance, then handed her a suit of clothes, motioned her to change them, and then sat on the bed, waiting for the instructions of the surgeon.

The nurse had other people to take care of, and soon left. Song youman was holding his clothes and sitting on the bed.

Until the nurse appeared in front of her again and reminded her to change her clothes quickly. When she was about to get an anesthetic injection, song youman said "Oh" twice in a daze and took off her coat.

When she went to zip up her skirt, her fingertips were shaking. She used her strength several times, but she couldn't open the clothes. When the nurse came over again and offered her help, she suddenly hugged the surgical suit and squatted on the ground crying.



It wasn't until Tuesday morning that summer's good night in Hong Kong finished the business trip.

At noon, she went back to the hotel. After sleeping, she was full of energy. At the first time, she took her mobile phone and gave song youman a call.

The phone rang for a long time. Song youman answered it. Her voice was so weak that she said, "An'an?"

Summer evening settled down from the bed and sat up: "there are vines, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing. I'm having a month's work. I'm a little uncomfortable..." Song youman then said, "what about you? How are you in Hong Kong? "

"I'm very good. I'm busy with my work. I'm calling you to ask if your work has been solved."

"Oh, it's solved..."

Hear here, summer goodnight relieved: "solved good, I plan to go to central that afternoon stroll, do you have what want to take?"

"Me? I don't need anything... "

"Then I'll see what you like and bring it to you."

“……”

I continued to talk with song youman for a while. Seeing song youman's tone becoming more and more relaxed, I hung up and left the hotel to go shopping.

The whole process of shopping in summer evening was very happy. She chose some gifts for song youman that she would love, and then bought a pair of Cufflinks for Han jingnian. Of course, she did not forget to bring gifts to grandma, sister-in-law, brother, father and mother.

When she came back to the hotel, it was seven o'clock in the evening. She got out of the taxi, handed the bag to the hotel attendant, and went to the elevator.

She was also very unlucky. She was walking on the road and was hit by a person who was making a phone call. The man was very fast and powerful. He directly backed her back several steps. Because she was wearing high-heeled shoes and the ground was a bit slippery, she did not stand up and sprained her feet for a while

PS: guess the story behind the sprained foot? Well, after today's update, I'll see you next time. In this chapter, I'll continue to choose a cute diary to send to you ~ ~ ~ of course, you should also remember to vote for recommendation as well ~ ~