The rain fell. He was in a bad mood. The bottom of his deep eyes was dark, as if there were too many disturbing things.
"Are you... In a bad mood?"
The rain put a small potato in his bowl, but he still couldn't help asking him.
Mu Beicheng glanced back at her.
"You don't look very well." The rain fell again.
"Eat."
Mu Beicheng didn't say anything.
He didn't want to tell her that just an hour ago, he saw a life disappear from his hands, and he, the doctor who saved the dying and healed the wounded, had no way to recover from the patients on the operating table.
He thought that as a doctor, he should have been used to the lonely feeling of life disappearing, but he found that he still couldn't get used to it.
In his heart, there was an unspeakable sense of heaviness. It pressed his chest, making him breathe hard.
Seeing Mu Beicheng didn't want to say, the rain stopped pressing questions. This was not what she should care about.
She bowed her head and pretended to focus on eating, but her mood was disordered by him.
Mu Beicheng's eyes fell on the rain's drooping face, his slender deep eyes tightened, and his heavy heart seemed to disperse gradually because of her few words of concern. For a moment, there was a feeling of removing the clouds and seeing the moon.
After the rain fell, there was still more than half on the table. Mu Beicheng didn't eat anything. He just sat opposite and watched her eat.
The rain wiped his mouth with a paper towel. Then he wanted to continue talking about decoration with him. Suddenly, the mobile phone on his desk rang.
It's from the hospital department.
"Second, come back quickly. One of your patients has something wrong and may need an operation immediately." The other end of the phone is Cai Ling from the same department, ranking the third in qualification.
"Which patient?" Mu Beicheng frowned.
"The vegetable head mother in bed 18 on the tenth floor."
"I see. You prepare for the operation first and I'll be right back."
"OK."
Mu Beicheng hung up in a hurry.
"Is there something urgent in the hospital?" The rain is falling, and it is estimated that this conversation will be ruined.
"Well, the patient needs an operation right away." Mu Beicheng received his mobile phone, got up, bent his head and looked down at the rain on the opposite side, "Miss Su, I'll come to you next time."
"Well, good." Rain nodded, fully able to understand his busy.
Mu Beicheng nodded knowingly, left the table and went directly to the cashier.
Until his straight and broad back gradually disappeared at the door of the hotel, the rain was not willing to take back his sight, and his heart was disappointed.
It was 15 minutes after Mu Beicheng arrived at the hospital. He went to the operation Department, changed his blue sterile surgical clothes, and went to the cleaning area to wash his hands and disinfect.
Cai Ling, the third of the meeting, also changed his sterile clothes and came over. "Second, don't worry about the operation this afternoon. We're not the Savior. Just try our best."
"Don't worry, it won't affect the operation."
Mu Beicheng picked up the brush next to him and carefully brushed his arm.
"By the way, didn't the patient's family make trouble?" Mu Beicheng asked again.
"No trouble. Maybe everyone has been prepared for it."
"Yes." Mu Beicheng gave a deep thought.
Cai Ling looked at him and smiled. "Your face is much better than that just out of the operating room. Why? What's the fun“
"No." Mu Beicheng denied, "it's just that the mood is more relaxed than that in the afternoon." He looked up at himself in the mirror, and there was a circle of ripples in his heart.
When the water stopped and the disinfection was finished, he raised his arms and walked to the operating room. "I'll go first. Come here quickly."
"Well, good!"
*****
At seven o'clock in the evening, a family of three had dinner around the table.
The rain fell quickly and picked up the rice in the bowl. "Mom, I have a part-time job to do later. Go to bed early and don't wait for me. I won't come back tonight. After I finish my part-time job, I'll go directly to the hospital to see Ran Ran Ran."
"Rain falls, you eat slowly." Su's mother Fang Rou hurriedly advised her and sighed in a low voice, "you said you, a good girl's family, how can you toss yourself like this."
"Mom, I'm fine. Your daughter, I'm very strong." The rain comforted his mother.
"Strong, you think you are a Hercules!" Su Xuewei couldn't help complaining about her sister. "Look at you, the whole person has been skinny all year. She doesn't know how to be nice to herself."
"Luoluo, mom has been thinking for a long time. This time, anyway, you have to promise mom to have a good date. This man was introduced by sister-in-law Lin next door. The man is a second marriage, 38 years old, has a daughter, and the family conditions are rich. Listen to your sister-in-law Lin, he is also good and worth seeing."
Listening to her mother's painstaking words, yuluo's heart was obscure. "Mom, it's really not that I don't want to go on a blind date. You know, however, our mother and daughter are just a drag on others no matter who we are with. I have no good intention to go on a blind date“
"Sister, my mother and I always advised you not to be angry, but you didn't listen. Now it's better to have this disease and implicate you..." before Su Xuewei could finish her words, Fang Rou scolded her and blocked her follow-up words, "what are you talking about! How sad it will be to be heard“
"Sister, you know, I don't mean that..." Su Xuewei was afraid of her sister's sadness and hurriedly explained to her, "I don't mean to be strange, I just love you. It's hard for me to be a sister because you work so hard“
"I know." Yuluo nodded, "I know you and mom love me. OK, OK, I promise you. As soon as Ranran's disease is well, I'll go on a blind date immediately. I'll have three matches every morning, noon and evening. I'm sure to solve my lifelong problems within a year, OK?"
After listening to the rain, Su's mother and Su Xuewei looked at each other and didn't say anything more.
After Ranran's illness gets better... But when will it get better? Will it be bad from now on?