and share this life with affection

Everyone present did not understand why the old lady Ou turned around and left the first time she saw Ou Hao.

Tall, short, fat and thin also feel inexplicable.

"Why is she afraid of you?" The fat man looked at Ou Hao's cold face and asked puzzledly, "She was such a rascal just now, if you didn't come out, she left."

"Isn't it logical that you should be afraid of her?"

Ou Hao stared at the old lady Ou with a pair of cold eyes, and he managed to suppress the coldness in his heart when the car had gone a long way.

"Afraid of me, it means she has done too many bad things."

Ou Hao said with a half-smile, then turned around and entered the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

hold on.

When he is completely cured of his disease, and when the evidence in his hand is enough to plan, he will take back what belongs to him in a dignified manner.

Ou Hao stood at the door of the consultation room.

Inside, Bian Zhi was feeling the pulse of a patient with the same condition as him.

She smiled slightly, pulled down the rolled-up sleeves for the patient, and said softly: "It's okay, it can be cured."

As he spoke, Bian Zhi raised his chin towards the door, signaling the patient to look at him.

"He was just like you before, but now his condition is stable and he can live a good life, so don't give up hope."

Bian Zhi also told him this word a long time ago.

When he was destitute and about to give up hope of life, it was she who gave him a hand, kept him by his side, and gave him the motivation to live.

Ou Hao looked at Bian Zhi's gentle brows and eyes, and unconsciously became dumbfounded.

"Doctor," the girl inside lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "will I be able to fall in love and have children normally in the future? It's not easy to come to this world. I also want to experience romantic love and the warmth of a family."

Bian Zhi smiled and prescribed the medicine, "Of course, as long as the body is in good condition, you can have a baby."

There was light in the girl's eyes, but she was afraid of being too complacent, so she could only suppress her joy and said softly: "But many patients say that the disease will relapse after giving birth, and there is a genetic probability."

Bian Zhi did not shy away from it, and was straightforward, "There is a possibility of relapse, and there is also the possibility of heredity, but the existence of a probability does not mean that you cannot live a normal life if you have this disease. After the treatment is done, the genetic probability will be reduced, and the pregnancy will be done well. Check, it's not a big problem."

The girl finally couldn't restrain her joy, her brows and eyes curved, "Really?!"

Bian Zhi smiled, "Well, really."

Send off the thankful patient and welcome the next patient.

Because the patient with radial fracture recovered very well last time, a large group of orthopedic patients who were unsuccessful in reduction and afraid of pain surrounded the entrance of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine recently.

When you come, you have a tragic face, and when you leave, you have a smile on your face.

Standing behind Bian Zhi, Ou Hao suddenly felt that he was doing something very great, "saving lives and healing wounds".

He straightened his back unconsciously, looked at the pennants that couldn't fit all over the wall, and smiled slightly.

Suddenly, I feel that everything is full of hope.

Ou Hao stared at Bian Zhi unconsciously and was fascinated. He was wondering if he would be able to dream about it in the future.

Wait until Ou Hao comes back to his senses.

It was dark outside.

In the crowded corridor, there were finally only a few patients left, Ou Hao went to heat up the meal, and when it was brought in, there was only Bian Zhi left in the consultation room.

Neither of them was a talkative person, they ate quietly with their heads down, enjoying the rare leisure.

After dinner, when Ou Hao picked up the lunch box for two people and was about to go out to wash it, Bian Zhi suddenly said: "You can also have a normal and happy family."

Ou Hao paused.

Turning to look at Bian Zhi, she saw tenderness in her eyes.

She said: "Ou Hao, you don't have to worry about your illness, I will take care of you to the best, and you don't have to worry about your children's inheritance in the future."

Her faint smile was full of gentleness and holiness, "I will escort you."

"So in the future, if you have a girl you like, go after a girl, and do something you like. In the future, no matter whether you are still in the Chinese medicine hospital or not, you and your future children will always have priority with me."

"This is my promise to you."

Bian Zhi spoke solemnly, and his smile also subsided, causing the warmth in Ou Hao's heart to surge, as if his limbs and veins were opened up in an instant.

Ou Hao pursed his lips, speaking in a low voice and timidly.

She was as cautious as when she was picked up by Mrs. Ou in the orphanage when she was a child, "Really, is it okay?"

"I, too, can pursue, the girl I like?"

Bian Zhi: "Of course."

In the consultation room full of pine wood medicinal smell, Ou Hao laughed, and he replied, "Okay."

The next morning.

When Bian Zhi first went to work, she saw Chen Yuyan standing at the door of the consultation room.

Holding the appointment number in her hand, she entered Bianzhi's consultation room in a grand manner.

"I made an appointment, but I'm not looking for you to see a doctor. I want to talk to you."

Bian Zhi folded her hands in front of her, looked at Chen Yuyan in front of her, and smiled lightly, "Chen Yuyan, do you think that heart transplantation must be safe?"

Chen Yuyan's originally confident face collapsed.

Bian Zhi has taken care of her for three years, she knows Chen Yuyan's sore spots and weaknesses all too well.

People who have been sick have gained hope of life again. After tasting the sweetness, they can no longer suffer.

With just one sentence, Bian Zhi can instantly defeat Chen Yuyan's pretended confidence.

"What do you mean?"

Bian Zhi looked at her pretense, and couldn't help but smile, "It's nothing interesting, just to remind Ms. Chen that before you die, don't be too confident and offend a doctor, and it's a doctor who is concerned about your physical condition. A doctor who knows everything is not a good thing."

Bian Zhi leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, with a calm expression, "How about it, do you want to talk?"

Chen Yuyan pursed her lips tightly, her back feeling cool.

Bian Zhi folded her hands in front of her body, still smiling, but full of pressure.

"Tell me, maybe you can still expect me to be as stupid as I was three years ago?"

Bian Zhi leisurely poured himself a glass of water, not sure if he was serious or joking, "Maybe, sometimes I can't figure out my temper."

After taking a sip of water and lubricating her throat, she smiled and looked straight at Chen Yuyan.

He also said: "However, when you are ruthless, you are often more than ordinary people. Doctors—" Bian Zhi looked at his hands, "It is because of some craftsmanship that others can't compare to. I have taken a scalpel, and the structure of the human body , no one knows better than me."

Bian Zhi's words had something to say, as if she said something, but she didn't say anything at all.

Chen Yuyan's hands and feet were numb.

I couldn't say a complete sentence at once, so I had to stand up on the chair, swallowed hard, and bluffed, "I, I just don't want to delay other patients' treatment. I will wait for you at the door. We must talk, I will wait for you get off work."

Chen Yuyan dropped her words, stood up with a bang, and left, not daring to look at Bian Zhi any more.

She walked out of the consultation room with her front feet, and the patient under her back feet went in, and Bian Zhi's gentle and gentle voice came from inside.

But Chen Yuyan had goosebumps all over her body.

She came today as Omoyuan Bai Yueguang, who had suppressed Bian Zhi for three years and let her take care of her for three years.

How come you are suppressed as soon as you enter, and you have no ability to resist!

When Chen Yuyan calmed down, a sense of unwillingness and shame surged in her heart.

She sat on the bench at the door with a gloomy face and waited for Bian Zhi to see all the patients, and kept telling herself in her heart, she must hold on!

Absolutely no longer be suppressed by Bian Zhi's death!