The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

The small hospital rebuilt by Jun Mofan is in a small town about 30 kilometers away from the suburbs of the city.

It used to be the former residence of a great painter. He devoted his life here to draw many famous paintings, which are admired by future generations.

All the stories about him have also become many versions and are widely circulated.

"If you are hungry, there are snacks in the back."

Just as he was leaving, Lin Xiaosen was searching for information about the town on his mobile phone, when Jun Mofan suddenly said this sentence.

Lin Xiaosen turned his head and looked at the rear seat.There really is a whole bag of treats on it.

She stretched out her hand and carried it to the front seat, opened it, and found that there were not only local snacks, but also domestic ones.

It’s been a long time since Lin Xiaosen saw it, and she started to salivate. She tore open a packaging bag and ate it with relish. The spicy oil on the spicy sticks formed a natural lipstick on her mouth, which was the same color as her red bean paste this morning. Lipstick blends into one and becomes more fresh.

She tore one and brought it to Jun Mofan's mouth, looked at her fingers that had been eroded by spicy oil, and shook her head without thinking.

This kind of small food with simple packaging and low price is really a snack that children and women talk about no matter what time it is.

Seeing that Jun Mofan didn't like it, Lin Xiaosen didn't force him anymore, he was holding a big bag of food, and his mouth was never idle.

Suddenly she found a red game console in the bag.

Lin Xiaosen's eyes lit up instantly, he picked it out and shook it in front of Jun Mofan's eyes.

"Is this for me too?"

Jun Mofan nodded, and she couldn't wait to press the power button.

It contains all the old games that Lin Xiaosen used to play on the red and white machine at home when he was a child. The classics never go out of style and are the best tool to pass the time.

After an unknown amount of time, Jun Mofan stopped the car steadily. At this time, Lin Xiaosen had just cleared a level of Contra, pressed save, and put away his phone.

The house is pure white, neither too big nor too small, but compared to those large hospitals in China, it is really a small hospital.

Hidden in a piece of green plants, the architectural style of the last century gives people a sense of tranquility and simplicity.

Jun Mofan parked the car, took her by the hand and walked into the gate of the hospital.

There are many benches outside, and many patients in hospital gowns are sitting on them basking in the sun or reading books. They are quiet and quiet, giving people a feeling of retirement.

Jun Mofan didn't bother them either, their pace was neither fast nor slow.

Maybe it's because Jun Mofan is subconsciously taking care of Lin Xiaosen, or maybe it's because, as she said, he wants her to fully understand the environment he was in before rebuilding.

For some reason, Lin Xiaosen felt a sense of solemnity, subconsciously hugged Jun Mofan's arm tightly, and whispered next to him.

"Why did you choose this hospital in the first place? Is it because the environment here is quiet and more suitable for reconstruction?"

Jun Mofan lowered his eyes, looked at her little expression, and answered in a low voice: "No, it's just to save money."

Lin Xiaosen looked up at him in surprise, and the two laughed at the same time.

What he said was the truth. Not long after he came here, he invested all the money he brought in that small company, because he had regular contact with the attending physician in China, and he didn't need a good medical environment.

You can do simple inspections, and the most important thing is to be able to persevere in things like reconstruction.

Of course, the profits that the small company brought to him in the later stage are all for later.

Pushing open the door of the hospital, this place is like most hospitals in the world, full of the smell of disinfectant, but standing at the door, the smell of disinfectant is also mixed with a scent of flowers outside the door, which makes people feel sick. People are not that impatient.

Lin Xiaosen followed Jun Mofan in, crossed the hall, and walked in the narrow aisle, when a little boy with a hat on his head rushed over, bumped into Lin Xiaosen's leg and fell to the ground.

Her hat was knocked off, and there was no hair on her head. He sat on the ground and cried loudly, while Lin Xiaosen stood there at a loss.

Within a few minutes, a plainly dressed mother ran over anxiously, knelt down and gently helped the little boy up, and bowed to Lin Xiaosen in apology.

Lin Xiaosen couldn't understand what she said, so he turned to Jun Mofan for help. Jun Mofan talked with the woman peacefully, and the woman clasped her hands together as if saying thank you.

The little boy was still crying, Lin Xiaosen touched his pocket, just now when she got out of the car, she just brought out a lollipop from the pile of snacks and put it on her body.

She bent down slightly and handed the lollipop to the little boy, and the little boy stopped crying.

She tried to communicate with her in English, the boy's mother understood, said thank you, and took the child away quickly.

Lin Xiaosen watched the mother and son go further and further away, turned his head to look at Jun Mofan, Jun Mofan took her hand again, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

"What did that mother tell you just now?"

Jun Mofan's expression looked a little heavy, and his emotions seemed to drop down immediately.

But facing Lin Xiaosen, he still pretended to be indifferent and explained to her calmly.

"Nothing. That kid was a little girl. She's saying she's sorry for bumping into you."

little girl?Lin Xiaosen thought of her bald head, for a child her age, she should be wearing a beautiful shofar braid, right?
"But why did she act like that just now... What's wrong with her?"

Jun Mofan lowered his head and took a deep breath, Lin Xiaosen could clearly feel that Jun Mofan held her hand tighter.

"Leukemia. Mid to late stage."

Leukemia... Lin Xiaosen silently recited these three words in his heart, as if he had already felt the despair in that mother's heart just now.

"Is it curable?"

It's not that she doesn't understand the interest of terminal illness, it's just that she has never met anyone with terminal illness in her life, thinking of this, she feels a kind of inexplicable sadness.

It's just that this kind of disease shouldn't be treated in a big hospital?Why is it here.

"Well. Even if the recovery can be delayed, their family doesn't have any extra money, so it's better to let the children live happily in this quiet environment."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Xiaosen suddenly thought of the clothes on the mother she saw just now. There should be nothing valuable on her whole body. Just now she saw that a corner of her coat pocket was rotten.

This is truly a tragedy for a family.

The two of them were talking, and they came to the door of an office. Jun Mofan knocked on the door, and turned to explain to Lin Xiaosen.

"This is the dean, who was also my attending doctor at that time. Just call him Dean."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened in response.A kind-hearted old man with a white beard stood in front of the two of them.

The moment he saw Jun Mofan, his eyes widened slightly, and then he opened his arms and gave him a polite but warm hug.