My Little Happiness - Chapter 43

“Why did you choose Zhong Zhen as a student?” Cong Rong was curious after all. “Listening to him, you are very strict in accepting students, and I think he cannot pass the exam with his qualifications.”

“When I first selected the students, I didn’t know much about Zhong Zhen. Compared with qualifications and knowledge, I pay more attention to one’s character and self-cultivation. The profession of doctors is special and special, and ordinary is also ordinary. I don’t want someone to bring something different The purpose is to engage in it, but hope that it attracts others to learn by its own charm, and hopes that everyone who practices medicine is of good conduct. “Wen Shaoqing paused.” Zhong Zhen learned medicine because of your grandma’s illness. ?”

Cong Rong froze for a moment, and looked at him with doubt.

Wen Shaoqing, “Something went wrong during dinner, so I asked him a few words.”

“No, he studied medicine because he wanted to have nothing to do with my grandma.” Cong Rong shook his head. “My grandma has always been very tough and walked in her sleep. No one thought she would go so suddenly.”

She remembered that it was almost New Year’s Day at that time. She still smiled on the phone with the old man a week ago and said that she had to eat grandma’s Li Hongzhang hodgepodge when she returned home for the New Year, but she didn’t expect to receive the old man’s death just one week later. News, she couldn’t accept it for a long time.

Cong Rong recovered from the past, realizing that Wen Shaoqing’s eyes had always been on her face. She clenched her pen embarrassingly, lowered her head to doodle on the paper, and asked in a panic: “Well, why do you learn medical?”

Wen Shaoqing was amused to see that she pretended to take notes seriously to cover up her frustration. “This is also related to this case?”

Cong Rong was even more embarrassed this time, subconsciously throwing the pen aside, “No … it doesn’t matter, just ask casually.”

Wen Shaoqing narrowed his expression, and his voice was solemn. “I was brought up by my grandfather, and my grandfather was a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. I grew up in traditional Chinese medicine heaps and medical books from an early age. Since I was a child, I have known that it is hard to study medicine, and I don’t know when At first, the doctor-patient relationship became tense, and many doctors would not let their children go to study medicine again, because they felt it was worthless, it was already very hard, and now it is a high-risk occupation. If you can choose, probably no one wants to go To be a doctor, this profession will eventually require someone to do it. There is no doctor in the world, and no one will want to see this result. My grandfather told me that what the Tao saves, although there are thousands of people, my parents give me a little name. Qing, Shaoqing is an official name. The ancients said that if they are not good, they are good doctors. And the doctor is also called a doctor, and the doctor is not a public country? This is probably fate. ”

If it is not good, it is good medicine.

Cong Rong repeated this sentence in his heart.

I do n’t know who said it. In a person ’s temperament, you hide the road you have traveled, the scenery you have seen, the books you have read, and the people you have loved. Cong Rong suddenly felt that from the last point of view, he must be a particularly temperamental person.

She quietly looked at the quiet-eyed man in front of her, and felt silently in her heart. Such a person should be very pleased. She can write good words, superb medical skills, clean mind and appearance, with her own ideas, firm And walking gently in the world, even if occasionally a little black belly, occasionally teasing her, it is also a joy.

Cong Rong whispered softly: “Where the Tao exists, even though thousands of people will go, this sentence Zhong Zhen also told me …”

“Then you definitely don’t know the next sentence.” He looked at her quietly, but his eyes became softer and softer, and suddenly he said abruptly, “The love of the bell, although I am in ten thousand years, I think it is enough.”

Cong Rong felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly he was a little breathless. Although he was in love for ten thousand miles, what he said was probably the one in the circle of friends who did n’t miss her?

Wen Shaoqing watched the blood fade on her face, her lips pale a little scary, realizing that the woman didn’t know where she was going. He frowned, raised his hand, rubbed his heart, but said very helplessly: “Cong Rong, I said I like you.”

Even though Cong Rong was dull, she realized what he was talking about, a heart pounding in her chest, and her face was a little white. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at it with amazement, “How could … … ”

Ignoring her shock, Wen Shaoqing leaned lazily on the table in a different posture, leaning her straight and slender legs and tilting her head slightly to see her not answering the question: “When you told Lin Chen that you liked me, yes what do you like about me?”

The hospital is the most complicated place in the world. Wen Shaoqing stayed in the hospital for a long time, looked at the world, and when he looked at people, he always released a tension from the heart. Cong Rong felt that he was getting tighter and tighter by that force and could hardly breathe. She was so distraught that she dared not look at him again, tilting her head to avoid his gaze, “I said I don’t like you.”

Unexpectedly, Wen Shaoqing asked himself, “Why do you like me? Do you like me in the game or me in reality? Do you like me when I first met a few years ago or now?”

Cong Rong is still in shock and cannot extricate herself. Wen Shaoqing’s words seem to be more and more difficult to understand. She opened her mouth to say something, but after all she said nothing.

Wen Shaoqing doesn’t seem to need her answer. “At that time, we didn’t understand each other. You liked it because you didn’t understand it. Now you understand it. Do you still like it? Wen Shaoqing you know is not as humble and elegant as he looks. Waving your fist, do you still like him? ”

His voice became deeper, his eyes drooped slightly, and his long eyelashes concealed, so that she could not see his expression clearly, and Cong Rong suddenly became nervous, “I …”

After she pronounced a single syllable, she bowed her head and clenched her lips. When she spoke again, her voice suddenly fell, and the arm that was placed on her leg slowly hung down. , You do n’t know me at all … ”

Wen Shaoqing asked: “Do you know me? Did you know me when you liked me?”

Also, is it … understand?

Cong Rong replied in a low heart, she was a quite rational person, and she emphasized the logic of evidence in everything, but she didn’t know why Wen Shaoqing was so emotional. At that time, I felt that Wen Shaoqing was like that, and I was so excited. Later, I met again and found out that he was not what she thought, but he was more emotional.

After a long time, she murmured verbally: “Anyway, I won’t like you because of the fight.”

Wen Shaoqing responded very quickly this time, so he asked in doubt, “Don’t you say you don’t like me?”

“…”

Cong Rong suddenly awakened, wondering if her behavior was too shallow or his routine was too deep. In short, she was planted into the butcher’s trap again.

She turned her head to the side and took a few deep breaths under pressure.

Wen Shaoqing watched her face turn from red to white, and from white to red again, her expression was extremely brilliant, and she suddenly laughed and continued to flick her rather shamelessly. What’s more, we are happy with each other. ”

Cong Rong’s eyes lit up when he heard the word, and soon dimmed again in the next second, softly speaking: “Forget it.”

Wen Shaoqing spoke slowly: “Say.”

Cong Rong struggled for a while before saying: “After I said that to Lin Chen at that time, it didn’t take long for you to delete me from your gaming friends. I thought you didn’t like me or even bored me. ”

She did not play that game again after she ran into a disaster and even went abroad. She even cut off all contact with Wen Shaoqing and Lin Chen because she was afraid that Wen Shaoqing would be guilty.

However, after a long time, she still couldn’t resist logging in once, and found that Wen Shaoqing removed her friend. At that moment she was sitting blankly in front of the computer, and her mood was a little complicated, as if she was finally relieved, and as if she was lost to the extreme.

So that when she met again in the community later, she thought Wen Shaoqing didn’t want to see her, so she chose to pretend not to know.

Who knows Wen Shaoqing actually raked, “It’s not you I deleted, it’s you who deleted me.”

Cong Rong frowned slightly, his face unbelievable.

Seeing that she still struggled, Wen Shaoqing hesitated and said: “Tell you something, don’t get excited after you listen.”

Cong Rong looked up at him, “What’s the matter?”

Wen Shaoqing took a deep breath, “Zhong Zhen registered your game number and pretended to send me a private letter, which happened not long after you went abroad.”