As far as he is concerned, apart from his relationship with Yan Xiaoshu, Mingkun is a hardworking student, a trustworthy manager in the Volunteer League, and a good brother with whom he is particularly attached.
Whether it's for their brotherhood or just for Mingkun, an excellent medical genius, he should do his best to help the Ming family and cure Mingkun.
But it's not easy
I still remember when he and Mingkun met for the first time at Bruce college a few years ago.
At that time, his application for a double degree in medical school had just been approved. He came out of the professor's office and walked all the way to the teaching building. He still felt that everything was so untrue.
The idea of learning medicine came from Tang wanwan. However, at that time, he didn't know whether he could see Tang wanwan again.
He knew that in his case, if Professor Robert had not come forward, the school would not have approved his application to study medicine on the way. His heart was filled with emotion, wondering whether to go to Professor Robert's clinic in the evening.
At this time, a clear voice came from my ear.
"Senior, how can I get to the third teacher?"
Look up, eye-catching is wearing a plaid shirt, temperament cool big boy.
"Three teachings?"
Jiao Yang turned around and looked around. Then he recognized the location of No. 3 teaching building in rows of teaching buildings, and pointed it to the boy in front of him.
"Here, see the three rows of yellow buildings in the north? Sanjiao is the northernmost building. "
"Thank you, senior."
At that time, Mingkun's face was still green and astringent, and his eyebrows even floated with an inexplicable joy.
It was his joyful appearance that left a mark in Jiao Yang's heart.
When we met again, Jiao Yang, who didn't remember much, recognized him in the crowd.
At that time, Mingkun was just like a bookworm. He seemed to be a bit of a talker, but he was surrounded by a group of little girls.
It was in the canteen, I saw Mingkun holding a plate in his hand, as if he wanted to go to the window, but he was surrounded by two girls. I didn't know what they said, so I saw Mingkun's white face, with a trace of obvious embarrassment, and his ears were also red.
This kind of situation, Jiao Yang did not encounter.
At first, he just came to Bruce college. There were only many girls around him.
What love letters, what courtship messages, and even some bold girls ran to the downstairs of the dormitory, took a big horn, and confessed to him.
But how can he be moved by his belonging?
One by one coldly refused.
Gradually, there are more and more wall bumps, and the girls are rarely around. However, when they go to restaurants, libraries and other places, they can still feel the focus of the girls' eyes.
Originally, Jiao Yang didn't want to take care of him. He glanced at Mingkun. He couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. Then he picked up the water cup on the table and was preparing to drink water. But who knows, with such a glance, he was in line with Mingkun.
I saw that silly boy, as if he had seen the Savior, looking happy.
"Senior! I found you
After that, I didn't forget to explain to the two girls around him, "I found my senior. I'm sorry, I can't sit with you."