Feihu Renxin [Flying Tigers + on call 36 hours]

Song only waited all afternoon.

"Doctor Song, accept the wounded." The colleagues in the emergency department pushed the patient upstairs, "Zhuang Zhuoyu, chest crush, mild concussion, right arm tissue contusion. You can leave the hospital after one night of observation."

"Zhuang Zhuoyi!" Song Wei's mind went blank for a moment.

"Doctor Song?" Seeing that Song Wei didn't respond, colleagues were very surprised.

"No." Song Wei immediately realized that it was all right, fortunately it was only a minor injury, "Just... just this one patient?" Song Wei asked cautiously.

The colleague was amused by Song Wei's nervous expression: "Of course this is the only one. How many more patients does Dr. Song want to accept? The dean will not pay you more."

"Heh, heh, you're right." Song Wei laughed dryly, thanked his colleagues, and asked the nurse to arrange a ward for Zhuo Yu.

Sitting by the bed and watching Zhuo Yu quietly, the originally young and beautiful female detective seemed to be getting old and haggard a lot.She must have had a hard time these years. Compared with herself, she must have suffered much more.Why should he take all the faults on himself? Brother Bang's death was just an accident, and no one could predict it.

Life is a matter of life and death. After being a doctor for so long, Song Wei understood one thing. God's will is unpredictable. People can never predict what will happen in the next moment. They can only live hard in the present moment.

"Weiwei." Zhuo Yuan stood by the door and spoke softly, for fear of disturbing the woman who was thinking.

"Ah Yuan!" Seeing that familiar figure with a gentle smile, Song Weiyi suddenly felt a burst of longing in his heart, stood up quickly, rushed to Zhuo Yuan, and hugged him tightly.

I miss him very much, I miss Brother Bang very much, I miss Sister Zhuo Yu very much, I miss him very much.

"Fool." Zhuo Yuan smiled softly, tightened his arms, and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.I want to wrap her in my arms, protect her for the rest of my life, take care of her, and keep all troubles out.I don't know when this thought started, but it has never been interrupted.

Huddled in Zhuo Yuan's arms, smelling the smell from him, Song Wei's heart gradually settled down.It must have been a long time since I saw Sister Zhuo Wei, and I couldn't control my emotions for a while, and lost my composure.When Zhuo Yuan was pushed away again, Song Wei had regained his composure.

Seeing Song Weiyi pushing him away calmly, Zhuo Yuan felt lost for a moment, but soon he was relieved.To me, Weiwei is no longer an ordinary lover, but a habit that goes deep into my bones. Looking at her, loving her, and taking care of her have become my habits long, long ago.In this case, as long as she is happy, as long as she is happy, it is my greatest happiness.

Song Wei sniffed, and went up to sniff again uncertainly. Although it was not very good to say this at this time, she still felt weird, and said hesitantly: "Ah Yuan, have you been away for two days and two nights?" You took a shower, why does your body stink?"

Zhuo Yuan's face instantly turned blue.

"Really?" Song Wei looked at Zhuo Yuan sympathetically, "It's hard work to perform the task, do you want to go back and take a shower before coming back? Sister Zhuo Yu is fine, and I'm watching, so don't worry."

I've washed it three times already!Two pieces of soap were used up!Zhuo Yuan was roaring in his heart, anyone who rolls in the cesspit smells like this.But who can Zhuo Yuan tell Song Wei?

cannot?In order to maintain his tall image, Zhuo Yuan could only accept Song Wei's suggestion to go back and take another bath.No, I need to spray some more perfume!

When Zhuo Yu woke up at night, she vaguely saw a slender figure sitting beside the bed, which seemed very familiar. "Weiwei..." Zhuo Yu said uncertainly.For so many years, I have always seen the phantom of Abang, but this time I actually saw Weiwei.Zhuo Yu laughed, she seemed to be getting more serious.

"Miss Zhuo Yu?"

Zhuo Yu's heart trembled, it was not a hallucination.

"Sister Zhuo Yu?" Seeing Zhuo Yu staring straight at him, Song Wei nervously checked up and down, whether it was the sequelae of the concussion.

Feeling a pair of trembling hands holding her, Song Wei stopped, "Sister Zhuo Yu?"

"Weiwei?" Zhuo Yu tremblingly opened her mouth, tears streaming down her face as soon as she spoke.In the past two years, Zhuang Zhuohua stubbornly did not shed a single tear. When she saw Song Wei today, all the pretense was torn apart, Ah Bang left, Ah Bang's parents complained, and she blamed herself.In the past two years, Zhuo Yuan blamed himself all the time, why he didn't stay with Abang at that time, and why he left Abang alone.

"It's me, it's me." Song Wei was also choked up and couldn't speak, and cried loudly while hugging Zhuo Yu.Sister Zhuo Wei, long time no see, I miss you so much, miss you so much.

Two women who were in the same situation hugged each other and cried, neither of them comforted the other, but each gave each other the greatest comfort.

The author has something to say: Is it my mother~