Jiaru hospital.

Zhou Manchun finished an operation in the morning. The whole person was tired. At the beginning, she decided to become a doctor for an old man. What a pity, she is not here now.

In order to become a doctor, Zhou Manchun also gave up a lot along the way. For example, she gave up her favorite piano since childhood. Every time she saw someone playing the piano on TV, her heart would ache faintly. Once upon a time, she loved music so much. She loved every note and every note seemed to be an angel who could dance.

Today, she stays in the hospital every day. Facing some patients, Zhou Manchun feels that her mood also has a huge gap. However, if she can save a person, she feels very happy.

This profession is sacred and great.

During the lunch break, Zhou Manchun was surfing the Internet empty. Recently, the medical team in Switzerland was studying a case of congenital heart disease. Jiaru hospital was electing representatives to participate in the project together with the medical team in Switzerland. Zhou Manchun wanted to participate, but she knew that her possibility was very small. After all, Li Zeyuan was still on her head.

After reading the computer for a few minutes, Zhou Manchun sighed and closed the web page.

Yang Yiming asks Zhou Manchun with a case report of the patient. Zhou Manchun's whole heart is not at work, just like his soul is out of the body.

"This patient's condition is really rare. His blood is too thick, which blocks the blood vessels of the heart. I'm afraid he will be in danger of life." Yang Yiming took a pen and sat next to Zhou Manchun.

Zhou Manchun is still in a daze. Yang Yiming's words are not printed in her mind at all. She replied perfunctorily, "well."

Yang Yiming takes a serious look at Zhou Manchun and pushes the absent-minded Zhou Manchun: "director Zhou, what happened to you today? Is the soul out of the body? "

Out of the body?

After listening to Yang Yiming's words, Zhou Manchun realized that he had been wandering for a long time, but he couldn't get back his heart, just like a pair of hands pinching her throat, Zhou Manchun felt that his breath was not smooth and his head was lack of oxygen.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Yang. I'm not feeling well today. I'm a little dizzy." Zhou Manchun found an excuse to prevaricate.

"What? Shall I show you? " Yang Yiming's tone was a little tense and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

Zhou Manchun shook his hand and said, "no, I'm fine."

"That's good. You have a good rest. I won't bother you." Yang Yiming was a bit disappointed to say that he thought it was Zhou Manchun who was too nagging.

In the evening, Zhou Manchun's cell phone rang. It was a call from yuina school.

"Hello, is that Zhou Manchun?" Asked the director of the politics and Education Department of No.1 middle school.

"Yes, is that you?"

"I'm the director of the politics and Education Department of No.1 middle school. Your cousin Yu Yina beat up her classmates at school. I hope you can come here soon."

"Good." Zhou Manchun patted her chest with her left hand. She couldn't believe her ears. Nana could beat her classmates!

City a No.1 middle school.

Zhou Manchun rushes to the school. Here is her alma mater. She graduated from here. When she comes back here again, she has no mood to enjoy the scenery.

She hurried to class five, grade two, where Yu Yina was. At this point, the students all went to eat after class. The classroom was empty. Zhou Manchun ran to the office to find the teacher again.

Push open the door of the office, there is no one in the office. Zhou manchunqi is weird. He goes downstairs and gropes all the way to the student dormitory.

The change here is very big. Zhou Manchun remembers that when he was reading, the dormitory was very shabby. In a hurry, several years later, the school buildings became clean and spacious.

Yu Yina is a sophomore this year and lives in room 312, building C.

Zhou Manchun came to the bedroom door, just wanted to knock, but stopped because of a conversation.

"Well, I didn't expect that there would be such a humble person in our dormitory. Her father is fond of gambling. It's said that she owes tens of millions of debts. Her mother is not good either. She is addicted to drugs and is still in the drug treatment center." A female classmate said with a disgruntled face and a kind of arrogance in her tone.

"Yes, I don't like her at ordinary times. I think it's a great achievement. It's really a pleasure this time."

"Those posts on the school forum are really wonderful. Now there are thousands of comments below. Even if yu Yina doesn't die, she can't survive in the first middle school!"

"Why do you think she has such a thick skin? What's going on? Is it good to live? Is this cheap, human nature? Ha ha ha... "

Zhou Manchun stood outside the dormitory and listened to her shaking. She knew who those people were talking about. She could no longer hear others insulting Nana and knocking angrily on the door of the dormitory.

The girls in the dormitory were talking happily. They were shocked by the sudden knock on the door and covered their mouths.

One of the students carefully came to open the door, only to see Zhou Manchun standing at the door angrily, fierce, cold eyes.

"Excuse me Who are you looking for, please? " The girl who came to open the door asked shivering.

"What were you talking about just now? Where did you hear that? " Zhou Manchun opens her legs and walks into the dormitory. The dormitory is quiet enough to hear her high heels walking clearly.

"Ah, who are you, sister? What we're talking about is none of your business. ' A girl with a long braid and a middle part of the bangs can't sit down. She sat up from the bed with a "whew", her hands circling, and her chin slightly raised.

"You little bitch, man, keep your mouth clean for me. I'll tell you that Nana's parents have gone abroad. It's not what you think. You guys have no other skills. Your Kung Fu is good for lust and jealousy." Zhou Manchun is angry and domineering. She is also a "gangster" in the society. How could she not talk about those little girl films when quarreling.

"Well, you're yuina's sister. Don't lie any more. As we all know, yuina is in your family." Liu Haizhong cent of the girl's face defiant expression way.

"I don't know where you heard these rumors, but you remember. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth!" Zhou Manchun's words fell down, and he lifted his sleeves. He really wanted to fight with these little bitches. He received a phone call from the director of the politics and Education Department of No. 1 middle school, saying that Nana had a fight with others at school. At first, Zhou Manchun didn't believe that Nana was a good student every year. How could she fight with others? But when she heard about it outside the dormitory, she believed it completely.

The girl in the middle of the Liu Hai is a bit flustered. She is good at observing words and colors. When she sees Zhou Manchun's dress, she is not a bully. Zhou Manchun is wearing hair and high heels. She exudes a kind of Queen's style. She is very strong.