Jane Sanshao's love story

"Why did she ask for the stitches to be removed?" Jian Qiubai raised her eyebrows and asked.

"She said that those needles and threads are like centipedes. She will go to kindergarten tomorrow, and she will be seen by other children, and someone will laugh at her."

Jian Qiubai said sadly, and said with a long breath: "You stay in the department first, and I will go to the ward to take a look."

The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief as if she was about to receive an amnesty: "Go and have a look, I've been so troubled by her that I can't do anything about it."

Jian Qiubai hummed and walked towards Ward 037.

Sure enough, before he entered the door, he heard unstoppable crying from the room, in addition to the crying, it was accompanied by the sound of objects being smashed.

Jian Qiubai knocked on the door cautiously.

No one answered, and the crying continued.

He vaguely heard a low man's voice.

It should be the child's father who is persuading her.

Jian Qiubai raised her hand and knocked on the door again, frowning.

"Hi, I'm the doctor in charge of the patient, could you please open the door?"

No one responded, and the crying became louder and louder.

Jian Qiubai knocked on the door again, raising her voice: "Hello..."

"Come here!" An extremely impatient male voice came from the ward.

Then came the sound of heavy footsteps.

With a bang, the door opened.

As soon as he opened the door, the man actually yelled at him fiercely: "Who are you! Can't you hear the child making trouble?" Obviously, he took the anger from the child just now on him.

Jian Qiubai shook his head and said solemnly: "Sir, the hospital has regulations. Without the permission of the medical staff, the door of the ward cannot be locked. You have violated our regulations."

"Are you kidding me!" the man said coldly, "Your crappy hospital, what rules are you telling me? If it wasn't the closest to our home, I would send our children here? Still rules? What shit rules! "

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes and glanced at the man.

Bright starry eyes, handsome eyebrows and straight nose, dressed in suits and leather shoes.

But the more outstanding he looked, the more uncomfortable Jian Qiubai felt.

This kind of person is mostly rich and jaded, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a gentle scum.

"What are you looking at!" The man pushed Jian Qiubai's shoulder and said, "My child is crying, please leave immediately, I'm going to coax her!"

Jian Qiubai brushed his hand away, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hey, you..." Lu Zhanfei still wanted to stop him, but Jian Qiubai glanced at him lightly.

The crystal-clear pupils were palpitating, making Lu Zhanfei's hand that wanted to stop him suddenly froze.

Jian Qiubai really has good eyes.

When he was a child, he relied on these eyes to pretend to be pitiful many times, and cheated a lot of bread from the neighbor's grandma.

Even Jiang Fengli once scolded him and said, "Little bastard, don't stare at me with your eyes, it makes my old lady reluctant to do it."

Jian Qiubai stared straight at Lu Zhanfei and said in a deep voice: "Sir, as far as I know, you seem to have coaxed this little girl for an hour, but she is still crying. Do you think you will continue to coax her?" Is it necessary?"

Lu Zhanfei couldn't hold back, he snorted coldly and said, "What does this have to do with you?"

"She is my patient, crying for a long time is not conducive to her wound recovery."

"Ha." Lu Zhanfei sneered, "It's as if you can coax her well."

Jian Qiubai glanced at him coldly, and said casually, "I can."

After finishing speaking, the boy turned around and walked towards the girl's hospital bed.

The little girl had cried until she had no more tears, so she just curled up in the corner of the bed and cried loudly, but her eyes were no longer moist.

Jian Qiubai knelt down beside her and asked softly, "Can you tell me why you are crying?"

"Go away!" The little girl was very repulsed by human contact, and when she saw Jian Qiubai approaching, she waved her small hands and patted him.

Jian Qiubai held her little hand and said, "I'm the brother doctor here, and I'm here to treat you."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then stared at her sobbingly and asked, "Did you sew the thread on my face?"

Jian Qiubai nodded slightly.

"Then can you dismantle it for me?"

"Why do you want to tear it down?"

"Because I'm so ugly, my classmates will definitely laugh at me when they see me."

Jian Qiubai sighed, touched her wound and said, "Brother, to tell you the truth, even if the thread is removed, the scar on your face will not be removed."

Lu Zhanfei, who was standing by the door, immediately became anxious when he heard this, and yelled at Jian Qiubai: "What are you doing telling this to the child, you stupid doctor?!"

Sure enough, when Jian Qiubai said that the scar on her face could not be removed, the little girl cried even more fiercely.

"Don't cry, just listen to me, okay?"

Jian Qiubai touched the girl's face and approached her: "No one will laugh at you, your friends will always be your friends, and they will never leave you because of this."

"No!" The little girl cried with tears all over her face: "No one else has a scar, but I have one. They must think I'm a monster."

"You are not a monster." Jian Qiubai said slowly, "You are a child kissed by an angel."

The expression on the little girl's face froze, and she said in a daze, "You're lying."

"I did not lie."

Jian Qiubai unbuttoned the hem of the white coat, pulled out the shirt tied into the trousers, pointed to the knife marks on the lower abdomen that had been stabbed by his two half-brothers and said, "Look, brother also Kissed by an angel, so I have the same scar as you."

The little girl's eyelashes trembled, and her expression was a little moved.

Jian Qiubai knew it, and she believed it a little bit.

"Come on, touch it."

Jian Qiubai grabbed her little hand and put it on the long scar and said, "Is it a bit like yours?"

The girl nodded dazedly.

"Did you...be kissed by an angel?" After a moment of silence, the child asked in a low voice.

Jian Qiubai smiled lightly and wiped away the tears on her little face: "Yes, I was kissed by an angel, so my brother has a scar, the same scar as yours."

"Why did the angel kiss us?"

"Because you are so cute, the angel was reluctant to leave when he saw you, so he kissed you when he flew to the sky."