I advise madmen to be good people

On the morning of September, the autumn rain that had lasted for several days finally stopped, and the sun peeked out from the clouds, sprinkled golden rays like dots on people, and it made people feel warm even in their hearts.

Holding a stack of folders, I walked through the corridors of the hospital to deliver materials to the old professor who was rounding the VIP ward.

Although I have only been working here for a year, I have already fallen in love with the environment of this hospital. It is covered with greenery everywhere, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. , the design is both vivid and humane, so that patients suffering from illnesses can also feel beauty and vitality, and ignite a stronger hope for life.

I heard that the architectural decoration style here was determined by the hospital's largest investor and shareholder, Ming Yixin, the president of the Ming Group.

Although I only watched various news about him on TV and never met him in person, this incident made me always have a great affection for him.

After all, in this day and age, there are too many rich people who are unkind, ignorant and ignorant. Ming Yixin must be a kind and gentle person to have such an aesthetic and realm.

It's a pity that good people don't get rewarded. At the end of last month, Ming Yixin was murdered by a business rival, got into a car accident, and was sent to the hospital. Fortunately, he only suffered a slight fracture of his calf. After the operation, he has been recuperating until now. He must be discharged from the hospital soon. Alright.

When passing by the small garden in the atrium, I glanced there inadvertently, and stopped involuntarily.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the garden, a man in a wheelchair was looking up slightly, as if he was admiring the rare fine weather. When the breeze blew, fine sweet-scented osmanthus drifted down from the tree and landed on him. His hair and body added a bit of freshness to his extremely cold and alienated temperament.

For some reason, seeing this scene, five words automatically popped up in my mind, flowers match beauties.

I seldom use the word beauty to describe a man, but the appearance of this man in front of me is indeed worthy of this word. If he debuts as a star, he will definitely crush the appearance of all competitors and become a superstar. It's easy. It can capture the hearts of thousands of boys and girls.

However, I always feel that this beauty looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

But if I've met him before, why don't I have any impression of him?

I frowned slightly and thought for a while, and suddenly I was blessed and remembered who the person in front of me was.

The president of Ming Group, Ming Yixin!

It turned out to be him!

Although I knew that he was admitted to this hospital before, the security of the ward where he was located was too strict, and the consultations for him were all the top doctors and professors of the hospital. A newcomer like me, who has just been employed for a year, does not even know where he is. I can't even go up that floor, let alone see him.

Unexpectedly, I could meet him here by chance today.

He looked hundreds of times better than in the news, just sitting there was a pleasing world-famous painting.

I was a little excited and couldn't help but raised my legs and walked towards him, wanting to take this rare opportunity to say hello and say a few words to him.

The closer I got to him, the more nervous I became inexplicably, the palms of my hands holding the folder were sweating, and I was rehearsing the opening remarks I was going to say later, lest something might go wrong.

At this moment, a beautiful butterfly flew past me, just landed on his slender fingertips and stopped.

The corners of my mouth turned up involuntarily.

What a beautiful and warm scene, I can imagine how Ming Yixin would gently touch the butterfly's wings, play with it, and then send it to fly into the flowers, and then, I could speak logically.

However, in the next second, things developed far beyond my expectations.

Ming Yixin lowered his eyes to look at the butterfly, pinched its wings with his fingers, twisted it mercilessly, and threw it onto the gravel road where the petals were scattered.

Shocked, I blurted out subconsciously.

"Hey, don't..." Ming Yixin raised his head, and looked at me with a pair of unhappy eyes, extremely indifferent.

In fact, I felt something was wrong when I made a sound, but now that he looks at me like this, I feel like the hairs all over my body are going to stand on end. I'm afraid that if I say a few more words, I will end up like that poor butterfly just now.

I didn't expect Ming Yixin to have such a personality.

With the filter shattered all over the floor, I was in no mood to greet him and chat with him anymore, I forced a professional smile at him bluntly and wanted to leave immediately.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ming, I'm leaving now..." "Stop."

As soon as I turned around, I heard Ming Yixin open his mouth, his voice was clear and light, very pleasant to hear.

If I hadn't seen the scene just now, his voice would be a big plus, it would make my affection for him even higher, but now, I just want to stay as far away from him as possible.

"Come here." Ming Yixin said again.

Even if I was reluctant, I could only turn around and walk towards him obediently. This hospital belongs to him. If I pretend not to hear, I'm afraid I will be fired and leave immediately.

"Mr. Ming, what's the matter?"

Ming Yixin raised her head and glanced at me, with no expression of joy or anger on her face, and her tone was very flat.

"Are you used to speaking condescendingly to patients like this?"

I choked and squatted halfway beside his wheelchair so that he could see my face without looking up.

"Song Zishan?"

He stared at the work card hanging on my chest, but his originally indifferent eyes seemed to soften a little, and a slight smile appeared on his lips inexplicably.

"I think I've seen you somewhere."

This very old-fashioned strike-up sentence made me stunned for a while, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

"Mr. Ming's memory is wrong, this is the first time we met."

"is it?"

He raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, but his eyes looked at my face endlessly with interest, as if he encountered a treasure and antique that made his heart beat at an auction, and he was thinking about what price he should offer Only then can this treasure be included in the bag.

I became more and more uncomfortable, and I wanted to escape when I made excuses.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ming, I still have work to do, so I won't accompany you..." Before I finished speaking, Ming Yixin suddenly reached out and pinched my chin, forcing me to lift my head up, and then kissed me up my lips.

I was shocked, and started to struggle in a panic, but his other hand pressed the back of my head, firmly imprisoning me in his grasp, and there was nowhere to escape.

Ming Yixin's kiss was extremely aggressive, crushing repeatedly between my lips and teeth, almost absorbing all my breath, I began to be out of breath, my body gradually weakened, and even my vision began to blur, my mind was like a galloping horse Many fragments flashed like watching flowers, which were so strange that I couldn't understand them at all.

But I don't know why, as Ming Yixin kissed deeper and deeper, deep in my heart, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if a long time ago, I often kissed him like this, and I was used to it and enjoyed it.

What's going on here? Could it be that Ming Yixin still has some tricks to deceive people's hearts? A kiss can make me feel this way?

When I was about to faint from suffocation, Ming Yixin finally let me go.

He leaned against my forehead, looked into my eyes that were about to lose consciousness, and smiled softly.

"Fool."

After that day, I never dared to step into the VIP ward area again, but the department I was in could receive flowers and fruits by name every day, as well as various expensive imported snacks.

My colleagues all made fun of me, saying that I was lucky because I must have been spotted by a wealthy daughter.

How dare I say that this "rich family's daughter" is actually Ming Yixin, if they find out, I will immediately become the gossip center of the whole hospital.

What Ming Yixin is thinking, I don't know, maybe, the life of rich people is too boring, and they need to find something new to stimulate.

I don't intend to take the opportunity to climb this cash cow and make some money.

All the gifts that fate gives you are secretly priced. There is no such thing as true love from heaven. Ming Yixin and I are people from two worlds. We are only greedy for momentary pleasure, but I am the only one who will suffer and be heartbroken in the future. .

Although I have never seen Ming Yixin again, I can't avoid his news no matter what, it can always reach my ears.

It is said that his leg has recovered very well and he will be discharged from the hospital soon.

After that, I may really never see him again... There is an inexplicable sense of loss lingering in my heart, I know I shouldn't think about it, but I can't help it. The scene of Huayuan kissing him played over and over again in my mind, which almost disturbed me so much that I couldn't even do my work well.

This is not going to work, I'd better take a few days off to calm down, so as not to make a mistake during work and affect the patient.

On the way to the director's office to ask for leave, I suddenly heard a commotion not far away. There were screams and cries, and there was a mess.

"What happened?" I asked a little nurse.

The little nurse's face turned pale with fright, and she was so stuttering that she couldn't even speak completely.

"One, a family member of a patient said that Professor Lin gave him a failed operation on his father. He took a knife and slashed all the way, wanting to kill, kill..." What? !

Professor Lin is highly respected and kind. He is an elder teacher whom I respect very much. I must not watch him have an accident in front of my eyes.

I hurried towards the noisy center ahead.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was during the lunch break. Even the security guards did not come over. The family member of the patient hacked and wounded several nurses and passers-by, and began to slash wildly at Professor Lin's closed office door.

"Come out! You killed my dad, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

I didn't care about thinking about it so much, I stepped forward and hugged his back, trying to take him away from here, but I didn't expect him to be so strong that he broke free all of a sudden, before I staggered and stood still. At that moment, he held up the knife in his hand and stabbed me fiercely.

Finished!

Seeing that I couldn't avoid it, and when I was about to be injured by the knife, suddenly a white-skinned hand stretched out from the side, grabbed the man's arm neatly, took the knife from his hand, and then It was an over-the-shoulder fall that threw him out hard, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The security guards who rushed over rushed forward and held him down, finally completely stopping the further consequences of this accident.

Ming Yixin held my waist, let me who was too frightened to stand still lean against him, lowered my eyes and asked in a low voice: "Are you all right?"

Having escaped a catastrophe, when I heard his voice at this moment, I suddenly felt extremely at ease and at ease, let him hold me, and shook my head lightly.

"I am fine."

After thinking about it, I mustered up the courage and looked up at him.

"Mr. Ming, thank you."

He looked at me with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Should I just thank you verbally?"

What else can we do?

I pursed my lower lip and said softly: "How about I treat Mr. Ming to a meal, which restaurant do you like, and I'll go and locate the place."

Ming Yixin smiled.

"The restaurant I like, I'm afraid you can't get a seat."

That's right, a rich man of his level must go to the most high-end restaurants and restaurants. How can ordinary people like me afford to spend?

"Then..." "Then it's up to me to decide."

He took my words and made a decision without any explanation.

"At six o'clock in the afternoon, I will send a car to pick you up."

In this way, I agreed in a daze, and got in the luxury car that came to pick me up in a daze, until I got off in front of a magnificent villa, I was still dazed.

"Where is this?"

The driver who opened the door for me answered very politely.

"Mr. Song, this is Mr. Ming's residence."

what?

Didn't you say go to the restaurant?Why did you send me to Ming Yixin's house?

Could it be... I suddenly retreated and wanted to run away, but the car that picked me up drove away quickly, leaving no room for regret.

The place is too big, it's impossible to get out with your legs, and taxis can't get into this luxury park. Right now, I don't seem to have a second choice except to go into the villa by myself.

After standing there for a while, I bit the bullet and rang the doorbell.

It was I who promised Ming Yixin to eat together, a person should always keep his word.

A well-dressed butler opened the door for me and led me all the way to the gorgeous dining room with crystal lamps hanging inside.

This restaurant is extremely spacious, bigger than the place where I live now. I looked around curiously and awkwardly. Unexpectedly, someone behind me hugged my shoulders and whispered in my ear.

"There is another soup, it will be ready soon, please sit down and wait for a while."

It is Ming Yixin.

The skin on the side of my face was lightly brushed by the warm breath from his words, it was numb and turned red immediately.

Ming Yixin looked at me like this, seemed to be in a good mood, took my hand and led me to sit down at the marble dining table, while he walked to the open kitchen not far from the restaurant, and looked at the stew on the fire. Cup of soup.

My eyes widened in surprise.

He can cook?

In other words, today's meal was not made by a famous restaurant chef, but he prepared it for me himself?

There seemed to be a soft place in my heart that got stuck in it. I gave up the idea of ​​leaving, and decided to stay and taste Ming Yixin's craftsmanship.

Probably successful people are successful in everything they do. The dishes Ming Yixin made are the most delicious dishes I have ever eaten since I was born. Lift, extremely satisfied.

"Drink some wine?"

Ming Yixin handed over a tall crystal cup, which lightly contained some bright red liquid.

Originally, I didn't like to drink, but in the current atmosphere, it would be a shame if I refused, so I took it kindly and took a sip.

Well, it has a strong aroma and sweet taste, and is soft in the mouth. It is indeed a good wine.

I couldn't help but took another sip.

Ming Yixin was also holding a wine glass, and propped his chin on the other, looking at me with a smile, his tone was gentle, but there was a seductive temptation for no reason.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

I've been single for over twenty years, and I don't even have a first love. Where can I find a boyfriend... I avoided his clingy gaze and coughed.

"No."

"Oh?"

Ming Yixin laughed, put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked very naturally.

"Then how about I come to be your boyfriend?"

These words sounded like spring thunder in my ears, making my brain buzzing.

He, what does he mean, is he teasing me?

Reason told me that I should resolutely refuse and leave immediately.

But I don't know why, looking at Ming Yixin's upside-down face, I opened my mouth as if fascinated.

"it is good."

The expression on Ming Yixin's face became softer, he put down the wine glass in his hand, walked up to me, leaned over and kissed me gently.

"We're done eating, now let's try dessert."