medicine jar and her miss doctor

After a hard walk from the gate of hell, it is a big deal to take care of your body.Principal Jing Teng made a special trip to pay attention to his appearance, and the one who followed him was the head of the Wen family, Wen Ting.

Chun Linsheng completely broke up with the Xia family because of his 'son', one family's surname declined, and the Xia family's descendants were scattered everywhere.

During that period of time, Chun Cheng was in a coma, and did not witness the bloody scene with his own eyes. There are only four words——Xia Family was defeated, which is enough to predict what kind of tremor happened in Lingjing.

Not only Lingjing, but also the situation in the north and the south has been more or less affected.

Wen Ting has seen the elegant and gentle Master Chun, and also seen him with stern eyebrows and cold fingers.See you now, because Chun Cheng woke up, Master Chun looked very good, after seeing the ceremony, she sat down according to the etiquette.

When it comes to the students they appreciate and the children they love, Principal Wen and Master Chun obviously have more topics to talk about.

Wen Ting kept smiling silently, touched the teacup lightly with his hand, and heard the movement outside.

Chunhua and Xinghua were waiting on the left and right respectively, supporting the young master as he walked in from the door. Chun Cheng raised his eyebrows, and while he was weak, he was very energetic: "The principal and Master Wen are here, why didn't daddy greet me?"

As the head of the family, she did not show her arrogance because of her different status. In front of Principal Wen, she kept the etiquette of the students.Facing Wen Ting, she was full of smiles: "Teacher Wen, are you here all right?"

When Wen Ting came last time, he was still lying unconscious on the bed, seeing Chun Cheng rejuvenated, the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.She carefully and greedily engraved the man's smile in her mind, with a smile on her face: "I'm fine. How about you?"

"With Xiuxiu here, I'm naturally fine."

"Yes, the young lady has excellent medical skills."

No matter how caring, no matter how close you want to be, you must abide by the distance of friends.Wen Ting's rationality told her that she couldn't go on talking.

She came here just to see if she was alright.It looks very good, with such a capable and gentle wife taking care of her, she doesn't need to worry about it.

She looked away and flicked her hair casually: "Where is your young lady?"

"Xiuxiu..." Speaking of her sweetheart, Chun Cheng's eyes were full of tenderness, and her voice was much more gentle: "She's still busy." As for what she's busy with, she can't tell outsiders.

Wen Ting was sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

In view of Chun Cheng's status as a student of Jingteng, President Wen personally visited her home to find out the specific situation, and allowed her to return to school after two months. As for the homework that needs to be completed every day, she still must not be left behind.

As a family member of an injured patient, Zhixiu has already lost a lot of time because of Chunshou's injury. Chuncheng is fine, and as a medical student, he has to go to school normally.

Bowing to send Principal Wen away, watching Wen Ting get into the car, Chun Cheng smiled and waved to her.

Sitting in the car, seeing her upright and graceful figure, Wen Ting let out a soft sigh of unknown meaning: "Chun Cheng, goodbye."

The car started and drove away.

As an elder of Wen's parents, Principal Wen had to comfort his niece: "Don't think about it, forcing is easy to cause suffering, it's better to look away. You see, he is not by your side, and he is still happy. If he is like this, you have to learn to let go. "

"Third Uncle." Wen Ting sat upright, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face: "It's easy to understand the truth, but difficult to do it."

"A Ting is not young anymore. Where is there no grass in the world? There is no grass in China, and there is no foreign country? One day, you will meet the right person who you love him and who loves you."

Wen Ting shook her head and smiled, she pretended to ask casually: "Third Uncle, what if I plan not to marry for the rest of my life?"

"You..." Principal Wen has been teaching and educating people for half his life. Faced with such a difficult temptation, he quickly regained his composure with his extraordinary knowledge and self-cultivation. !"

"It's because it's not a child's play, so I don't want to marry." Wen Ting smiled slightly: "Why bother to find someone I don't love and spend my whole life just to get married? Then what is the purpose of my studying abroad?

Influenced by Chinese and Western cultures, I became what I am today. I was taught by my third uncle since I was a child that I should be aggressive in studying and increasing my knowledge to break out of the prison.

It is good to have fun and have fun all your life.The people who make me happy don't want to be with me..."

Recalling the scene where Chun Cheng stood at the door and watched her go on a long journey, her eyes widened and she smiled: "Then I see her happiness, it might not be a kind of happiness."

"We'll talk about it later." Principal Wen tried his best to persuade him: "A Ting, life is still long, and you are still young."

"Didn't the third uncle hear a sentence? A beautiful relationship usually occurs at the age when the romantic and innocent are desperate to fight for it. If you fight for it and you can't stay together, it will be difficult for the rest of your life to meet you. love."

Rao is Principal Wen, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he couldn't help being surprised when he heard this: "Which celebrity said this? Why hasn't Third Uncle heard of it?"

Wen Ting smiled: "I said it."

"..."

She casually looked at the lines on her palm: "Fighting desperately is a fatal consumption in itself. The sea of ​​people is vast, who else is worth my desperate?"

Recalling the scene of taking off her skirt and shirt in front of Chun Cheng that night, she suddenly laughed, and her voice was as light as smoke: "No more..."

Driving back to Wen's house, Principal Wen frowned and asked against his will: "You are so determined to give your heart to someone who doesn't love you, A Ting, what is it about him that you like?"

Chun Cheng is undoubtedly excellent, character, appearance, knowledge, family background, conversation, and loyalty to love, these are the reasons why Wen Ting likes her.

But not the most important.

She looked up, smiled and saw that third uncle belittled his favorite student out of conscience, and said softly: "I am happy when I see her, and I want to be gentle with her when I think of her. Isn't that enough?"

Looking into her eyes, seeing the real smile in her eyes, Principal Wen felt a thump in his heart, knowing that she was serious.

Thousands of calculations have been made, but they did not expect to end up like this.

He couldn't help but start to wonder: Was he wrong?In the first place, young people should not be allowed to venture out.The love scene is like a battlefield, if you are not careful, you lose your heart, it is like dying.

"Third Uncle." Patriarch Wen's demeanor remained the same: "Don't think so much."

The one who should be comforted the most came to comfort others instead.

The feelings of young people are really complicated and simple.Principal Wen simply listened to her and laughed it off.

Everyone has their own way to go. Whether you encounter flowers or thorns on the road, you have to take a brave step forward. If you are unable to move, you are the weak.

Wen Ting has never been a weak person, even if she loses in love, she is still her, she has not lost herself, and has not been blinded.Chun Cheng's crispness brought back her dignity and sobriety.

But decent and sober, not everyone can stick to it.Such as Yang Zheng, such as Xia Ze.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, the unkempt and disheveled Young Master Xia Er, who was like a stray dog, tripped over a vine with one foot and fell headlong to the ground.Blood oozes from his forehead, he cursed a few words in a panic, and lost his previous demeanor long ago.

The Xia family collapsed, he fled with the silver, and was betrayed by that idiot San Xia.

The pain on his forehead made Xia Ze grin his teeth for a while. Three days later, after avoiding the pursuit, Xia Ze covered his face and went to the simple town, intending to settle here.

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. What he has to do now is to live.

Appearing in Fenglin Town with such a distressed appearance, Xia Ze worked as a handyman in a pharmacy in a low-key manner.

In early spring, the weather is cool.

Mu □ □ Hall, every [-]th is the day when the owner of the pharmacy comes to inspect.

The man with the broken arm was supported by the little boy to sit on the upper seat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "You, raise your head."

People under the eaves had to lower their heads. Xia Ze still wanted to recuperate in Fenglin Town, but when he raised his head and saw the face of the owner of the pharmacy, his eyes widened in shock: "Yang Zheng? Why are you?!"

Yang Zheng, who left Jingteng and chose to go to other colleges to complete his studies, did not follow the path he expected.

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, Yang Zheng lost an arm and was wounded all over his body. Instead of staying in school, he appeared in a poor town thousands of miles away from Lingjing.

Xia Ze's face turned pale, he was afraid of being seen through his identity, and also at a loss in the face of unexpected events, he pointed to Yang Zheng's empty sleeve: "You, your arm..."

He suddenly thought of something, and his expression cheered up: "Did Chun Cheng do it right? You intercepted his letter privately. He is a vicious person. Is he the one who chopped off this arm?"

As if he had found a sympathetic friend, Xia Ze chattered on and on, but he didn't notice the danger of Yang Zheng's eyes looking at him for the first time.

"you are wrong."

"what?"

"Classmate Chun didn't cut off the arm, it has nothing to do with him."

Yang Zheng recalled the events of that day countless times, it was the last time he saw classmate Chun in his life.

He tried his best to persuade classmate Chun to stay away from his fiancée, and Chun Cheng ordered someone to beat him up. Before he fainted from the pain, he thought he might not survive, and begged Chun Cheng to take care of his younger sister in the country.

Looking back now, classmate Chun's domineering temperament is domineering, and the reason why he was spared was because he heard that he had a younger sister who was left unattended, so he had a thought of benevolence.

He was able to survive because of his younger sister whom he hadn't seen for seven years in the countryside.

Yang Zheng thought for a long time.

Going through a cutscene before the life and death crisis, I think about it a lot.

Putting down the plan to go to school, all of a sudden, I wanted to go back to my hometown to have a look. At this point, I ran into a robbery desperado. In order to keep a number plate, he lost an arm.

The red number plate was something that Chun Cheng once 'lost', and if he couldn't find it later, it was nothing.

This is Yang Zheng's last thought and extravagant wish.

Hastily recovering from the melancholy of the past, he asked Xia Ze: "Why are you here?"

The dignified second young master of the Xia family ended up in such a miserable state, without the air of bluffing around him, if Xia Ze hadn't called out his name, Yang Zheng might not have believed it.

Before he could open his mouth, a 13-year-old girl came in holding a stack of newspapers and shouted crisply, "Brother, here you are~"

Yang Zheng touched her head casually, and spread out the newspaper according to his habit, looking at ten lines at a glance.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to hear what happened to Xia Ze.

Before Xia Ze could arrange a perfect and flawless rhetoric, Yang Zheng stood up abruptly and stared at him fiercely: "Chun Cheng went to the banquet to be attacked by Que Ling, and his life was hanging by a thread. Right?"

In a remote village, the news was blocked, and it took two months for the incident to spread to the small town.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Xia Ze realizes that the person in front of him is madly admiring Chun Cheng, and he calms down, "Brother Yang, I misunderstood, this is all a misunderstanding..."

"Second Young Master Xia, do you think I will believe you?" Throwing away the newspaper, Yang Zheng snorted coldly, "Arrest him!"

"No, Yang Zheng, you can't treat me like this, let me go!"

"Do you think you are still the second young master of the Xia family? Xia Ze, if you dare to touch him, you are against me! That's fine, since you have come to Fenglin Town, then don't leave. You stay with me, how did you deal with him?" Yes, tell me, how about I give you back all of it?"

Yang Zheng sneered: "Close the museum, thank you, I have important things to do!"

To avenge classmate Chun is of course a big deal, and his eyes sparkled with excitement, as if he had found the meaning of life all at once.

Being stared at by him, Xia Ze's pores stood upside down: "Yang, brother Yang, if you have something to say... if you have something to say...don't do that!"

A woman in a robe and carrying a medicine basket was blocked outside the door of the pharmacy. She rubbed her chin and thought for a while, then jumped up and sat on the wall to see a shocking scene.

Looking around, she slapped her forehead: Oh!Bad-hearted Second Young Master Xia!

Xia Ze vomited a mouthful of blood, distraught, suddenly saw the woman sitting on the wall 'watching a big show', and said in horror: "Help me..."

Bamboo and vines made a loud sound when it hit his body. Nan Shu rubbed the skin bumps on his arms, feeling that it was meaningless, and waved at the excited Pavilion Master Yang: "I put the herbs here, remember to put the money before the sun goes down. send over."

Yang Zheng didn't dare to offend her, he complied, and watched her leave from the wall honestly.

Turn around, if you say turn your back, turn your back.

The spring was bright and beautiful, and Xia Ze shuddered when he met his eyes.

Money is hard to buy. If I had known earlier, I would have known that Yang Zheng was waiting for him in Fenglin Town. Even if he died of old age in the mountains, he would never dare to show his head!