MTL - She is the Third Kind of Stunning-Chapter 49 a kiss

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The skin on the neck is white and flawless, and when it is close, wisps of fragrance penetrate into the nostrils, it is as refreshing as the vegetation in the mountains, and as tranquil as the morning sun.

The airtight space was extremely quiet, the lights enveloped the figures of the two, Jian Qing closed her eyes, without distractions, and lightly sniffed the breath of the sleeping person.

When the tip of the nose touches the skin of the neck, the delicate and soft touch makes people linger.

She rubbed against her lightly, and could not help but move closer to her lips. The delicate kiss was about to fall, she hesitated for a second, and pulled away restrainedly.

She opened the distance from each other, sat on the head of the bed, lowered her eyes, and carefully looked at the face of the sleeping person under the light.

Black eyebrows and vermilion lips, skin like plump jade, a little brown tear mole at the end of the eyes, arousing pity for no reason.

Looking at the person on the bed, she thought to herself, if Ruan Xi lived to such an age, with long eyebrows and eyes, she should be so good-looking.

The sleeping person frowned suddenly, and the slight movement was fleeting.

Jian Qing took her every move into his eyes, fell silent for a moment, and said falsely, "Are you awake? Go back to your room and sleep."

Lu Yinxi remained motionless, with a long and peaceful breath, as if falling into a deep sleep.

Jian Qing grabbed her wrist, her fingers caught her pulse.

The pulse was bouncing, jumping faster and faster.

"Still pretending?"

Knowing that he was exposed, Lu Yinxi opened his eyes, looked at Jian Qing beside the bed, his cheeks gradually turned red.

She turned around, turned her back to Jian Qing, looked at the lines of cursive script on the screen, and said nothing.

[Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat everything as a straw dog. 】

The strokes of the pen are strong, as graceful as a frightened bird, and as graceful as a dragon swimming.

Do not know who wrote it?

Looking at Lu Yinxi's back, Jian Qing had a thousand words and didn't know where to start.

I want to explain something, but I feel that the past is too embarrassing and I don't want to peel it off.

She was used to silence, so she treated each other in silence.

Lu Yinxi suddenly turned around and gently tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Don't do bad things in the future, okay?"

Jian Qing grabbed her hand and held it, soft as if boneless.

She answered her: "Okay."

She didn't ask why, and she didn't know the cause and effect, as long as it was her request, she agreed.

Lu Yinxi smiled, held her hand instead, sat up with his strength, sat cross-legged on the small bed, and muttered: "I just had a long, long dream, and you in the dream have done a lot. Everyone is scolding you, and the police will arrest you."

Jian Qing asked, "What about you?"

"Me? I don't know what to do, I cried for a long time, I hate you for not being up to date, I don't want to protect you, I want to eliminate harm for the people, but I don't want you to go to prison, so I choose to die with you..."

Jian Qing raises her eyebrows lightly: "Father of relatives?"

"Dear?" Lu Yinxi smiled, lowered his head, thought for a moment, looked up at Jian Qing, and said seriously, "Here, you treat me well, I can feel it, you are the only person I am close to, now , and it will be in the future.”

She couldn't confess to Jian Qing, say that she likes and loves, and elevates the ambiguous relationship between each other to lovers, because she is not sure whether she can accompany her for the rest of her life.

But she wanted to express her only feeling.

In this world, she would never get close to someone like this again, Jian Qing was the only one for her.

If Jian Qing really becomes a heinous villain in the end, she will not let others do anything, and she will solve the villain with her own hands.

Jian Qing embraced Lu Yinxi's body, and Lu Yinxi turned around obediently, looking at each other.

The hands on her shoulders moved up and hugged her head. She didn't struggle, and was still held obediently. Her body leaned forward slightly, and her head drooped.

Jian Qing lowered her head slightly, and the two of them touched their foreheads. She made a promise in a low voice: "If I don't go back, I will be a doctor. I will keep myself safe, treat diseases and save people, and will not do bad things or participate in power struggles. Are you so relieved?"

She seldom expresses her feelings, and she is also reticent on weekdays.

It was rare to hear her say a heart-warming word, Lu Yinxi closed his eyes, his nose was a little sore, joy and sourness mixed together, and his mood was extremely complicated.

I was cared about by her, and because I cared, I got her promise...

Suddenly, a touch of cool softness fell on his forehead, Lu Yinxi was stunned, thinking like a stopped clock, he stopped thinking instantly.

It was a kiss.

A kiss on the forehead.

Lu Yinxi wanted to open his eyes to see Jian Qing's expression, but he didn't dare to open them, fearing that this was a dream.

I'm afraid that I will really fall in love with Jian Qing, I am afraid that this love will be like a fairy tale, a castle in the air, I am afraid that when I wake up, there will be nothing here...

Lu Yinxi remained silent for a long time, Jian Qing let go of her, thinking that he had frightened her, stood up, and smiled: "Fool."

It was just a kiss, and she didn't intend to do anything to her.

"Go back to the room and rest, I'm going to wash up."

After leaving this sentence, Jian Qing turned around and left the study.

Lu Yinxi slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand, stroked the piece of skin that had been kissed, and thought about it silently in his heart.

The next day, the hospital.

Doctors and nurses began to talk to patients and family members whose condition had improved and whose chemotherapy had ended at 7:00 a.m., urging them to leave the hospital as soon as possible.

Naturally, I got some dissatisfaction. During the official ward rounds after 8:30, some family members scolded: "We were sent out of the hospital before we recovered? Do you think we didn't pay enough money?"

"Aren't you too heartless? I waited for two weeks to move in, dragged my family and drove here from the county, and kicked us out after less than five days?"

Some young doctors couldn't get used to it, and wanted to explain a few words, but they were blocked back fiercely.

When quarreling, the quarrel is not about reason, but about whose voice is louder.

People who have spent most of their lives studying on campus are naturally inferior to aunts and uncles who have experienced many battles.

The doctors and nurses who are used to this scene have already learned to ignore them, let them go from east to west, as long as they don't do anything, let them scold, if it really interferes with work, please ask the security department to come up, and if the scolding is more ugly, please go to the medical department to ask for help. People from the Medical-Patient Dispute Department talked.

Sangsang also moved in a few days ago. After finishing chemotherapy yesterday, Jian Qing talked to her family members today, telling her to strengthen her nutrition and pay attention to exercise after being discharged from the hospital. When the lesion is smaller, she can undergo surgery to open the chest of the lung lesion. cut.

Her parents are simple, honest and unremarkable migrant workers, and they gave birth to such a daughter. They spent all their savings and owed a lot of debts to relatives and friends in order to treat the disease, but they never gave up.

Sangsang's mother patted her chest and assured: "Don't worry, doctor! I'll give my daughter good food and drink. Even if I go to the street to beg for food, I have to collect her surgery fee and get her cured!"

In fact, if there is hope for surgery, Jian Qing will take her to the hospital to apply for a relief fund.

The rescue fund is limited, and it is generally only allocated to patients with high hopes for cure, and rarely allocated to patients in the oncology department, but Sangsang is so young, if there is hope, she will try her best to fight for it.

Jian Qing will not give too much hope to the matter that the horoscope has not been written yet, and simply comforted her with a word or two, and said: "Let's do this first, you husband and wife also take care of your health."

Sangsang's mother was used to Jian Qing's cold eyes and cold face, and it was rare to hear a sentence of humane concern. She was startled for a while, and then replied repeatedly: "I will pay attention, doctor, you should also pay attention to rest, don't Don’t worry about other people’s swearing words, we can understand, other patients will always come in for treatment, if we don’t go out, they won’t be cured.”

"Thank you for understanding." Jian Qing fished two boxes of Wangzai milk from the corner, "Yinxi gave it to Sangsang, let me pass it on."

"Where is Doctor Xiaolu?"

"She is about to finish her internship, and she is going to take a group photo."

"Oh, can I see her again next time?"

"not sure."

"My daughter likes her very much. I will take my daughter to see her."

"It's okay, she will be back soon, you just wait in the ward, I will let her go to find you."

The internship in the hospital is coming to an end. The director of the crew, the publicity team, and the photography team came to the hospital to visit the actors who were intern, and took pictures of their internship and group photos to prepare for the publicity of the medical drama.

For the tribute dramas funded by the state, the actors are not paid very much, and they have a strong theme.

If it is an anti-Japanese drama, it is to promote patriotism. Just like the international environment is turbulent, and it is the anniversary of the War of Resisting the United States and Aid Korea, some films and documentaries related to the Anti-Japanese War will be released; if it is a medical drama, it is to alleviate the fierce medical tension in society Suffering from conflicts, just like when there is a shortage of pediatricians, the country reopens the enrollment of pediatrics majors, and the film and television industry will correspondingly produce a film and television drama with the theme of pediatricians.

There are no popular stars in this drama, the protagonists are all powerful actors with professional backgrounds, and most of the supporting roles are selected from film and television colleges and recommended by teachers. The atmosphere is not so impetuous.

After taking a group photo at the entrance of the hospital, Lu Yinxi hopped back to the department to find Jian Qing.

Jian Qing stuffed a few toffees into her pocket: "I'm going to see a doctor, Sangsang is going to be discharged from the hospital."

Leaving the hospital, I don't know when the next time we will see each other again, Lu Yinxi clutched a bag of candy and went to the ward to say goodbye to the child.

Sangsang's mother is packing up and preparing to leave the hospital, and Sangsang is getting dressed.

Lu Yinxi walked over and gave her all the candy in his pocket, leaving only one for himself.

Sangsang asked: "Mom said I won't be able to see you next time, where are you going?"

Lu Yinxi said: "I'm going to film a movie, and when my movie airs, you can see me on TV."

Sangsang grinned: "Will you become a big star?"

Lu Yinxi smiled and said, "I can't tell. Some people become big stars at the age of 20, and some people change careers as soon as they graduate."

Sangsang asked, "Can I meet you again in reality?"

Lu Yinxi nodded: "Yes, when will you return to the hospital next time?"

"On the 15th of next month, I will come to hang up the potion."

"Then I'll come and play with you on the night of the 15th."

Sangsang raised her little finger: "Pull the hook."

Lu Yinxi hooked her little finger: "Lagou, a liar is a puppy."

After sending them to the hospital gate, Lu Yinxi waved goodbye.

They are all ordinary people. They may be from poor families, may be ugly, and may not have a high level of education, but when suffering befalls them, the kindness, optimism, and tenacity that people praise are vividly reflected in them.

Small but great.

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