Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

What Lin Yingwen babbled on and on was belittle Lin Heng, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Jin's eyes getting colder and colder, and his back turning away.

Cheng Jin thought it was ridiculous, Lin Heng didn't like Lin Yingwen so much, how could he tell Lin Yingwen of his whereabouts.

But, Lin Heng, where are you?

At this time, it was the rush hour of work, and there were people coming and going, noisy and lively, Cheng Jin stood alone, looking up at the surroundings, at a loss, there were so many people, but no one was Lin Heng, the crowd was lively It seems that Cheng Jin is separated, and what is left to him is loneliness.

Standing in the vast crowd, nowhere seems to be the direction he should go.

Suddenly, some liquid fell on his face.

One drop, two drops...

Someone raised an umbrella, someone left quickly, and someone looked for a place to hide.

Cheng Jin looked up, and the cold liquid fell on his face one after another. It turned out that it was raining on his body.

Originally, the pattering rain became heavier and heavier, and there were fewer and fewer people on the street.

Walking in the rain, the cold seeped through his clothes densely. The rain wetted his black hair, and then fell into his eyes along the end of the hair. Liquid kept slipping from his face, and it was hard to tell if it was rain. Still tears.

Time flies, and five years have passed in a hurry.

A series of car accidents occurred on the third ring road of the imperial capital, and the casualties were sent to the imperial capital hospital one after another. At the imperial capital hospital in the middle of the night, some family members were crying for the sudden death of their family members, and some family members were anxiously waiting for the family members who were being rescued.

In the emergency room with lights on, a door cuts off the noise, and emergency operations are being performed one after another inside, racing against time and death.On the monitor, on the electrogram of vital signs, the data is jumping, and there are sounds from time to time.

Beside the operating table were three doctors. The doctor who performed the surgery was wearing a blue sterile suit and a mask, covering his facial features, revealing a pair of black and white eyes, which seemed to glow under the falling light.

The voice came out from under the mask, it was cold, flat, and without emotion.

"Hemostatic forceps."

"tweezers."

"..."

The operation was carried out in an orderly manner, and after a long time, the operation was successful.

"Doctor Cheng, go to rest quickly, you have stayed up all night and performed five surgeries."

"Yeah, you can't fall down." Several doctors advised.

The man's black and white eyes were lifted up, thick bloodshot eyes were clearly visible, and after he relaxed, there was a tired look between his brows.

He took off the blue sterile suit on his body, revealing a tall figure in a white shirt and black pants, wide shoulders and narrow waist, straight and slender legs, took off the mask, and the soft light fell on his facial features that had long since faded On the top, the edges and corners are sharp, like carvings, and the temperament is cool.

Cheng Jin did not refuse, told them some follow-up precautions, turned and left.

It took a long time for the female nurses who happened to pass by to look away from Cheng Jin's back.

Holding his face in his hands, he sighed, "How can there be such a godlike figure as Dr. Cheng in the world? It's really a sight to miss Cheng Jin's life."

Cheng Jin, 24 years old, graduated from the Department of Medicine of Imperial University.

During the two years of freshman and sophomore year, he not only completed university courses, but also took postgraduate courses. After his junior year, he became the youngest doctoral student at Imperial University.

Because of his talent in surgery, Tao Yanning, the "surgery master" of Huaguo, accepted him as a disciple in his sophomore year.

After graduating from junior year, he entered the Imperial Hospital and has been working as the director of surgery for a year and a half.

In a year and a half, the operation was 100% successful. Doctors, nurses, and even patients who entered the Imperial Capital Hospital all knew Dr. Cheng.

Dr. Cheng is not only excellent in medical skills, young and promising, but also a rare diamond bachelor, handsome and cool, and most importantly, he has no girlfriends or scandals.

In this era when the same-sex marriage law has been passed for seven or eight years, Cheng Jin is undoubtedly extremely popular. Almost half of the doctors and nurses in the hospital, regardless of gender, like Cheng Jin, and the remaining half are either married or born. baby's.

There was even a patient who quietly handed a love letter to Cheng Jin. The most troublesome time was last year when a young rich second-generation guy drove a BMW every day to find Cheng Jin on a date, sending flowers and loving meals. , threatened that if Cheng Jin liked him, he could marry him.

But no matter who it was, Cheng Jin refused, and the reason for the rejection was the same: Cheng Jin said that he already had a boyfriend.

However, no matter whether they were classmates in the university or colleagues in the hospital, no one had ever seen the boyfriend he was talking about.

Over time, people took this as an excuse for Cheng Jin to reject others, and there was still an endless stream of people pursuing Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin went back to the office, opened the window, the sky had just dawned, everything was about to be clear, the cool wind gently brushed away a trace of fatigue, and brought a trace of sobriety.

In the office on the eighth floor, the windows opened to a mountain forest. As far as the eye could see, it was lush and green. Cheng Jin's expression was calm, without waves.

On the mobile phone WeChat, it was a WeChat message from Liao Fan.

One is to ask if he wants to attend tonight's high school reunion, and the other is a photo. In the photo, Liao Fan is bathing a Labrador and playing with water happily.

Zooming in on the picture, Cheng Jin didn't look away for a long time, his cold brows and eyes showed a rare softness, and his rose-colored lips murmured two words: Xixi.

His eyes moved to the first message again, Cheng Jin's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and he replied two words after a long while: I'll go.

Turning off the phone, Cheng Jin lay on the sofa, closed and opened his bloodshot eyes, opened and closed them again, and finally sighed. After an all-night operation, he still didn't feel sleepy.

He took out a bottle of medicine, swallowed a few pills, and finally fell asleep. In his dream, there was a familiar figure who was determined to leave. No matter how much he chased after him, no matter how he called, that person didn't look back or respond.

Finally, he fell down and woke up from the dream, staring at the void with blank eyes. After a long time, he picked up the phone and only half an hour passed.

In the evening, Liao Fan, who came to pick up Cheng Jin, was startled when he saw his bloodshot eyes and exhausted appearance. He dragged him to find Shu Li, but Cheng Jin refused.

Liao Fan was furious, turned his head and didn't want to see him like this: "If you are like this, sooner or later you will burn yourself to death."

Only Liao Fan, who has been with Cheng Jin for several years, knows that now his eldest son, who looks young, is only 24 years old, but his body has already suffered a serious deficit, and he has various big and small problems.

Cheng Jin was silent and did not answer. The cigarette held by his slender fingers gleamed a little in the darkness, the smoke was faintly lingering, and the air was filled with a faint smell of smoke.

The long and thick eyelashes covered the lowered eyes, making it difficult for people to see the emotions in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, July 7th, I will enter v, the 10D will be updated tomorrow morning, and the daily update will be stable after that.