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Qiu Luo received a solid punch in the face, staggered, and fell to the ground, his back slammed into the door frame. He pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

The middle-aged man in front of him kicked up again, just right on his stomach, and his body curled up.

There were big and small exclamations around him. The man took off his shoes and wanted to smash him. At this moment, the security guards from the hospital arrived and held the man back.

A little blood spilled from his lips, and when he touched it, the corner of his mouth was broken.

The man was still crying and cursing, "Go to your mother's shit doctor! Killed my son! When it was sent, he was still saved! He was still... just wait and see! I'll sue you in court!"

When Yuan Qiao rushed over, he saw Qiu Luo lying on the ground with a pale face, and he couldn't take off the surgical gown in time, so he hurried over to help Qiu Luo up.

"well enough?!"

"It's okay." Qiu Luo shook her head, stood up with Yuan Qiao's support, her eyes were a little sad.

Although the doctor is used to seeing life and death, every time he sees the life of the person under his knife passing away, and the heartbeat can no longer fluctuate strongly, he always feels sad.

Yuan Qiao helped Qiu Luo to the lounge, and asked the nurse to prepare for his examination. Seeing the man still struggling under the security guard, he said angrily:

"The people nowadays are really! Blame everything on the doctor!"

Qiu Luo didn't speak, but he was actually a little depressed now.

I came back after being invited by my alma mater to participate in a ceremony. I stopped by the hospital directly affiliated with University A to see my classmates. I happened to encounter a traffic accident and the hospital was short of staff, so I went to the operating table temporarily. I didn’t expect that I would encounter a "doctor-patient incident" ".

The corners of his mouth had turned red and black, the nurse brought disinfectant and liquid medicine, Qiu Luo thanked him, and began to treat the wound by himself.

"That person doesn't seem to be willing to let go." Yuan Qiao sighed, "Should I find you a lawyer?"

Qiu Luo wanted to comfort him with a smile. After all, he was the one who recommended him to the hospital. Now that something like this happened to him, he must feel a little bit guilty, but when he touched the corner of his mouth, it hurt so badly, he could only say expressionlessly: "It's okay." Yes, don't bother."

How could Yuan Qiao listen to it, "No, no, just in case, leave this matter to me."

He asked Qiu Luo to take a good rest, and went outside to call a law school classmate he knew before, who is now a well-known upstart in the domestic legal circle.

"Hello, is Chu Ying? I'm Yuan Qiao..."

Ouyang Chuying agreed after hearing that it was not a difficult case after he finished explaining the incident.

"I'm having dinner with a friend, you send the basic information of that person first."

"What's the matter?" The man in suit and leather shoes sitting across from him asked calmly.

"It's nothing, it's another doctor-patient incident."

Chu Ying tutted, trying to popularize the types of incidents that have occurred frequently in China recently to this elite who has just returned to China, "Now this kind of incidents are gradually becoming more and more in China, and our profession has also taken over more and more such cases. , People nowadays are getting more and more selfish..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone beeped again, which was the personal information sent by Yuan Qiao.

The person in the ID photo had delicate and gentle features, a very pleasing face. Chu Ying glanced at the name column and unconsciously read it out.

"Qiuluo?"

The man on the opposite side raised his eyes.

Chu Ying read his name twice, as if thinking of something.

"I didn't expect it to be him."

"……how?"

"Our graduates of that year still remember this person. He is from the Department of Surgery. He has excellent professional grades. He was sent directly to the hospital directly affiliated to University A in his sophomore year. I don't know why he dropped out later, and he couldn't find anyone..."

As he spoke, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the person opposite.

"What's wrong with you, Xiang Lin?"

After reading the message from Chu Ying, Yuan Qiao finally felt relieved, and went into the lounge again, where Qiu Luo was sitting, looking very tired.

"Qiu Luo, my friend agreed, he will come over tomorrow to find out about the situation."

Qiu Luo nodded, "Thank you, Yuan Qiao."

But Qiu Luo was completely unaware of this situation.

The man was sitting there waiting for him, his back was straight, handsome and mature.

But he froze at the door, unable to take a step in.

Yuan Qiao pushed him suspiciously, "What's the matter, go in quickly." He walked in first, stretched out his hand and said:

"Hello, Mr. Xiang Lin? I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay." The man stood up, turned around, shook Yuan Qiao's hand back, and looked at him.

Seeing that Qiu Luo was still standing still, Yuan Qiao hurriedly pulled him in, "This is Qiu Luo, the person responsible for this incident."

Qiu Luo looked up at him, her big eyes were full of bewilderment, not at all calm and composed as usual.

Yuan Qiao was wondering about Qiu Luo's reaction, but he didn't expect the lawyer Xiang introduced by Chu Ying to surprise him even more.

Two steps before Xiang left, he suddenly hugged him.

Qiu Luo just let him hug her.

Then listen to him speak in your ear.

A very long-lost voice.

"See you again, brother."

Qiu Luo is a man of his word.

But he is a liar.

Only lie to one person.

Those lies, made up just for one person.

This man abhors broken promises.

Therefore, we must also hate those who are sure but do not believe.

But this man, what is he doing now.

The appearance of a close hug is like seeing a long-lost lover.

His embraces were so hypocritical that they lied to him and never lost a single one in four years.

He must be sick.

Yuan Qiao had already gone out, and there were only the two of them in the room. Xiang Lin never let him go, waiting for him to slowly recover.

By the way, he called him brother.

It really... deserves it.

He was thinking hard about how his elder brother reunited with his younger brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, what kind of expression he should put on, what kind of words he should say, even desperately trying to see this face as Xiang Yao.

But he couldn't figure it out.

He thought how could he be so worthless.

He just wants to cry.

But Xiang Lin just looked at his red eyes and smiled, brushed the corner of his bruised and cracked mouth with his fingertips, bowed his head and kissed him lightly.Then hug him tight again.

"He beat you like this, I will teach him a lesson, brother."

Qiu Luo gripped his clothes tightly, and his straight suit jacket was crumpled.

A hanging string finally broke, and he cried like a child in that safe embrace.

After Qiu Luo calmed down, several hours had passed.Only then did he realize that he was embarrassed and looked at Xiang Lin seriously.

She has grown up, her youthful childishness has faded away, her angular face, her mature and introverted temperament, the sense of alienation she used to keep people away from thousands of miles away seems no longer so obvious, and has been smoothed by time.

He felt that he was both familiar and strange.

Yes, after all it has been several years.

Xiang Lin's expression was calm and he didn't speak. The two sat in the small meeting room of the hospital, silent in a tacit understanding.

Qiu Luo bowed his head, his always very organized mind was still in chaos, he didn't know what Xiang Lin meant, and he didn't know what to think.

"We can't talk today, next time, I'll take you home first." Xiang Lin said suddenly.

talk about what?Qiu Luo was stunned. By the way, he was introduced by Yuan Qiao's friend to take charge of his case.

Only then did Qiu Luo notice, and blurted out, "You've become a lawyer."

Xiang Lin paused when he got up.

"Ah."

Qiu Luo suddenly realized what she said, and pursed her lips tightly.

Xiang Lin picked up the coat that was put aside, "Where do you live now?"

Qiu Luo hesitated and said, "The crown."

Xiang Lin stopped in his tracks and raised his eyebrows, "Hotel? You don't live in City A?"

Qiu Luo didn't know how to explain.

He came back to participate in the event, how could he live here.

Xiang Lin guessed something, his brows turned cold.

"Let's go."

In the car, the two were still silent, as if the intimacy a few hours ago was just an illusion.

"When did you come back?" Qiu Luo asked.

His cautious tone made Xianglin agitated, every word seemed to stab his heart, reminding him how scared, worried, and ruined himself was the lost and recovered person in front of him.

He was afraid that he would be angry, so he lowered his posture, like a small animal that felt he had fallen out of favor.

Xiang Lin took a deep breath.

"it's been a while."

It's just that I can't find you.

Qiu Luo nodded, humming.

He needs a little time to figure things out.

He knew very well that he and Xiang Lin were tempting each other, but he couldn't guess what Xiang Lin was thinking.

He called him brother, did he get along with him as a younger brother from then on?The gesture of intimacy today is just to avoid embarrassment.

After being separated for so long, he also came into contact with the wider world as Qiu Luo thought, did he realize that the relationship between them was just a youthful romance.

Is he, finally, leaving.

A kind of abandoned loneliness suddenly spewed out from his heart, drowning him deeply.

The car stopped, and Xiang Lin said, "Here we are."

Qiu Luo regained consciousness from his thoughts and wanted to open the door, but he was taken aback by the strange place in front of him.

"This is where?"

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