The heroine of the healing department is very rigid [Pride and Prejudice]

"Are you? Colonel Heathcliff?" Doctor Wilson recalled for a while, vaguely remembering that he had just had dinner with the man in front of him in the kitchen.His name is Heathcliff. It is said that he was a prisoner at the beginning, and was later taken into exile during the first Anglo-Dutch war. With his excellent leadership and excellent fighting skills, he was promoted all the way and was the "God of War" on the London battlefield. general presence.

"What can you do, Colonel?"

"You don't know that this place is dangerous. Spies and raids can happen at any time." Heathcliff said, his black eyes were about to burst into flames, "You don't know that this place is dangerous. But you still called Mary Come here." He repeated.

Now, Wilson knew why the other party had come.

"So you are the man Mary is thinking of. I thought he would be a gentleman serving in the army, but I didn't expect it to be you, Colonel Heathcliff."

Wilson's emotions began to get out of control. A few days ago, he heard from a soldier that Mary already had someone she liked, and this person was also on the battlefield.

He thought the man must be a gentleman from a rich family, or a scholar who had come to serve.He guessed that this person must be responsible for some clerical work on the battlefield, such as translating the enemy's correspondence, or writing letters home for comrades in arms.

But he never imagined that this person would be Heathcliff, the god of war on the London battlefield, and a former prisoner.

Heathcliff was stunned by the words "the man Mary is thinking of", and then he rushed up again, knocking Wilson to the ground.

"Stop putting on that hypocritical face of yours. I had soldiers in my ranks who were stationed at Hertford, and you were kind to Mary, weren't you? And then you left when she needed you most." Well, came to London and gave her the whole of Hertford Hospital. Now you think she's doing a good job and can help you, so you call her again and put her in danger! "

As a military doctor, Wilson was naturally not a powerless person, but facing Heathcliff, he still seemed a little weak.He was pinned to the ground, unable to move.

But these are not what disturbed him. What disturbed him was that Heathcliff knew his secret, and even a soldier watching saw through his mind.He thought that he hid his feelings well, and no one knew except himself, but now it seems that everyone knows.

"Mary has her own dream, and she has the qualifications to realize her dream." Wilson struggled to get away, but just turned over, he was punched.A strong smell of blood diffused in his nostrils.

"Did you really call her here to help her realize her dream? Or, do you have any shameful intentions?!" Heathcliff raised his fist again, but halfway through the swing, he saw the opponent's hat The doctor's logo on it, so he retracted his hand angrily.Pick up Wilson and throw him on the chair.

Wilson fell silent again.He thought he was facing a devil, otherwise how could Heathcliff be able to see through all his thoughts?

"But at least, I can give her anything she wants." Wilson said with some difficulty, "She wants to go to school, I can help her write a letter of recommendation; she wants to be a doctor, I can be her teacher .”

"Mary can get whatever she wants by herself." Heathcliff sneered, but what Wilson said just now made him fall into deep thought again.

Randy Wilson can give Mary anything she wants, so what about him?What can he bring to Mary?Whether he can survive the battlefield is a question.

"Colonel." Wilson took advantage of Heathcliff's dazed effort to break away from his hand holding his collar, and straightened his clothes.

"Although I hate to say this, I still have to tell you that if you don't want to hurt her, don't make promises to her. Because you are a soldier who kills the enemy on the battlefield. Don't give her hope, Colonel. If you If you really care about her, don't give her hope."

Wilson almost gritted his teeth and said these words. He felt that he was despicable and hateful now, like a villain who stabbed a knife in the back.He is using the most despicable and shameful means to compete with his rival for the girl he likes.

"So, you think you'll outlive me?" Heathcliff clenched his fists, and he swore that if it wasn't for the fact that he was a military doctor, he would definitely go out with this damned Randy Wilson duel.

An unprecedented and strong desire to live suddenly sprouted in Heathcliff's heart.He longed for life, never before had he longed for the continuation of life.

"I just don't want to see her sad," Wilson said, looking downcast.Since Heathcliff revealed his identity, he knew that Mary had gone away from him forever.It's just that he is not reconciled, so he still wants to resist.

In front of Heathcliff, Randy Wilson felt inferior and proud.

Heathcliff is the "God of War" in the London battlefield. He is defending their home with his own life. No girl will not be moved by the word "God of War".And he is just a military doctor, in front of Heathcliff, his triangular cat kung fu is more like children's sumo wrestling.

But he is also highly educated and comes from a family with three generations of gentlemen drinking afternoon tea and reading newspapers.He knew how to match a shirt and tie, and he knew how to respect a lady.

As for Heathcliff, no one knew what he was doing before he went to prison, and even he himself couldn't tell where his home was.He treats people he doesn't like like a pair of shoes, and doesn't show affection at all.He is also a businessman, and a profiteer spurned by everyone.

Thinking of this, Wilson regained his confidence.He felt that he was not useless compared with Heathcliff.

"Mary is very smart." Heathcliff stood in front of the desk, looking down at Wilson. He had a five-centimeter-long scar on his neck. If the knife had been a little bit wrong, he would be with most of his comrades now. Same, forever sleeping underground.

"She belongs only to herself."

Mary stared blankly at the old but well-made pocket watch on the stool, which Heathcliff had just left behind.She originally planned to return it to him on the way to the ward, but it must have been in disrepair. As soon as she picked up the pocket watch, the watch cover opened by itself.

Then she saw the exquisite, small portrait of a woman inside.Mary remembered the girl.She had seen portraits of the girl in Heathcliff's studio at Netherfield, and above the sumptuous fireplace at Bell Hall.

As in the previous two meetings, the girl has long blond hair and blue eyes, and she is very beautiful.On the back of the pocket watch was engraved in handsome cursive letters: Catherine Earnshaw.

No need to guess it's the blonde girl's name.

Mary had never known who she was, but she could probably guess now.She couldn't be Heathcliff's sister or any other family, because they look too far apart.

The girl has a typical Caucasian appearance, and Heathcliff, although no one knows where he is from and who his parents are, but in terms of appearance, he has something to do with a Gypsy—although Mary never saw him. What musical talent.

The girl—Catherine Earnshaw—could only be Heathcliff's lover, or sweetheart.

Mary suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The chocolate hadn't been finished yet, and it had already started to melt in her warm palm.Sticky, showing through the platinum wrapping paper, her clean hands were left with a large stain just like that.

Catherine Earnshaw must be very precious to Heathcliff, even if she goes to war.Mary couldn't help looking at the pocket watch again, and found that the date of manufacture was still engraved on the corner of the watch cover, which was ten years ago.

It turned out that they knew each other ten years ago.

They had known each other for at least ten years!

This made Mary feel even worse.Especially when she realized that Heathcliff had never mentioned Catherine to anyone, and Catherine was someone he treasured in his heart.She was very frustrated.

She thought, she really thought today, that Heathcliff cared about her.Now it seems that everything is her wishful thinking and her imagination.

Silly conjecture.

All day Mary fell into such a low mood that even the best joke-teller could not amuse her.

"Your pocket watch was left in the dressing room." After dinner, Mary found Heathcliff and returned his precious pocket watch to him with a cold face.

"Pocket watch?" Heathcliff looked a little puzzled. He touched his pocket, only to realize that his pocket watch had disappeared at some point.

"Thank you." He said, and took a look at the watch cover.

Look, how precious he is to this watch, and he will check it again after he gets it, lest I scratch it.Mary thought sourly.

Her face was even more ugly, and there was a hostility between her brows.She looked at Heathcliff and his precious pocket watch, and suddenly felt that she was very redundant, so she turned and left.

"Mary." Heathcliff suddenly stopped her, "Can you do me a favor?"

"What?" said Mary gruffly.And she swore in her heart that if Heathcliff dared to ask her to help Catherine choose gifts or something, she would definitely make him look good.

Don't bring such bullying!

"Do you have any paste, can you get me some paste?"

paste?Mary glanced suspiciously at Heathcliff, and then realized that he was going to fix the loose pocket watch.He fixes the pocket watch his girl gave him and asks her to help find the paste.

This is a bit of a bully, right? !

"No," said Mary sternly.

"Then what about needlework? There should be this, right?" Heathcliff was a little dazed by Mary's bad attitude, and he looked confused.

sewing?Can this thing fix a pocket watch?Mary was incredible.

"You should have this, right? I saw you mending your apron in the dressing room today."

So this must be lent to him?Mary was very upset. With a livid face, she threw the sewing kit in her pocket on the table, slammed the door angrily and left.

Heathcliff stared at Mary's leaving back inexplicably, thought for a long time, and finally figured out why Mary was angry.

Because he punched Randy Wilson this afternoon.