Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 954 Old things in the Republic of China: Even if it is indifferent, it is also romantic 50
Chu Jin'an was thinking about the patient, so he turned around resolutely and left, his windbreaker fluttering.

On the platform, a five or six-year-old girl was sobbing, wearing an old-fashioned gown, pushed forward by the crowd, and bumped into a strange man helplessly.

Breathing in a scent of mountain snow, mixed with the coolness of the night wind, it is always clean and alienated, so faint that no one notices it, and it is thrilling.

She subconsciously grabbed his sleeve and cried, "Brother..."

In the deserted moonlight, the pure black and smooth cuffs were wrinkled by dirty hands.

The men lowered their heads indifferently, but one was a second early and the other a second late, so they staggered from each other within a distance of 100 meters, which became an unknown regret and drifted away.

Just as the roar sounded, the old train passed by, and the fleeting white light shone vaguely on his body, illuminating the deep and distinct outline, and a sense of three-dimensionality emerged spontaneously.

During the 49 minute and [-] seconds of the train passing by, the long carriage had no end in sight, and the bright light continued and then disappeared rapidly.

Some people are heading for reunion, some people are heading for parting.

And he stopped at the same place, surrounded by the crowds of people rushing back and forth, standing still, under the corner of his left eye dazzled by the light, there was a small light-colored mole, which was faintly visible, adding to the tenderness.

Soon the sound of the siren faded away, and most of the man's figure was still hidden in the darkness of the mountains and rivers, staring at her with slightly lowered eyes.

"I got the wrong guy."

That was the only sentence he said to her, and it was clear and distant amidst the rubbing sounds of the railway tracks, the sound of the wind, and the voices of people.

Later, that scene was somehow deeply imprinted in her childhood memory. As she grew up, his face had long been blurred, and he stood calmly on the platform in a long windbreaker. The simplicity and depression of ancient wood.

It seems to have a face that makes people mistaken for life at first glance, but the madness of the body is determined to be high and the water is far away, the spirit is hard to hide, and the loneliness is endless.

I still remember that look in the eyes, which set off the desolate and desolate era of that year.

It's autumn, the train station is not clear at five o'clock in the morning, that year, that person.

His expression seemed to tell her what she did wrong. At the time she was five or six years old, she didn't understand, and she didn't know that she had encountered a legendary legend in history when she was young. Her face was pale from the cold, and she shivered and cried timidly. : "I, I can't find my mother..."

Among the rushing crowd, there was a weeping little girl, dressed in rags, surrounded by dilapidated conditions, and the sky was dimly hidden in the darkness.

No one stops, starving and dying everywhere, such is the way of the world.

So whoever has Lili wild fire in his heart, vowed to turn back the world's turmoil and restore prosperity and peace since he was young.

The man focused his eyes slightly, looking at someone through her, and thinking of someone, he murmured something, not like what he said to her, his voice disappeared as soon as the wind blew: "So I got lost."

In those words, the residual strength was low.

He gave the guard behind him a look, and the guard immediately picked up the little girl, asked questions, and led someone to look for her.

Soon a middle-aged woman walked over with panic, also wearing clothes from the late Qing Dynasty, and the little girl threw herself into her arms crying panic!
The middle-aged woman hugged the little girl and thanked her repeatedly, but the man didn't say anything, just nodded slightly and left.

The little girl calmed down after crying, her thin body lying in her mother's arms, her eyes soaked in water were black and white, with big pupils, and she looked at the back of the man leaving at the train station in a daze.

He smoothed the folds of his cuffs with one hand, and heard the guards following him, calling him fourth master.

His back, in the old moonlight, like the mountains and seas she had never seen before, turned into a lonely and distant story.

He has heard of it, he has never heard of it, he is yearning for it, he is unfamiliar, how should he be described.

"Brother looks...alone." She tilted her head in distress and whispered to her mother softly.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, that's the fourth master." The mother scolded in a low voice, her tone was awed.

After Chu Jin'an finished the operation in the emergency room, he took off his mask tiredly, his face was a little pale under the incandescent light, the long night outside faded, the sky was bright, and there was still a waning moon.

She heard the nurses discussing the news of Fu Rongheng's return, her feet froze, and there was no buffer time, her heart beat wildly, and then she realized——

It was five o'clock in the morning, and she hadn't finished waiting for the train.

At that time, the light coming into the station had already shone on Chu Jin'an's body, one of them was getting off the car, and the other was running far away, missing him right away.

Chu Jin'an didn't care about regrets, and rushed out of the hospital impulsively, running faster and faster, his heart beating in rhythm with his footsteps.

She was still wearing a white coat, and hurriedly hailed a rickshaw, completely losing her previous sanity, afraid of missing Fu Rongheng again, spit out the address of the Commander's Mansion intermittently.

"Master, please hurry up."

"no problem!"

The weather is not good, as if deliberately trying to stop her, the car was pulled halfway, it broke down, and it couldn't run no matter what.

"Can it be fixed?" Chu Jin'an stood on the ground, suppressed his temper, and asked gently.

The master hurriedly said: "Just wait for a while, just a while, and I'll see what's wrong."

Chu Jin'an raised his head and looked at the gray sky. It was just dawn, but it was still gray-blue, the clouds were dense, and everything was groggy.

With the war, the former prosperity of Beicheng disappeared like a passing cloud, and there were very few people in this area. The streets were very deserted, and there was a sense of desolation and sadness.

She clenched her hands tightly, her palms were sweating when the morning breeze blew, her brows were tightly furrowed, watching the master's movements, she couldn't wait any longer, her heart was impatient, and her tone was a bit blunt: "Forget it, I'll call another car." car."

The master's face turned red, and he felt sorry for it, and apologized repeatedly.

The clothes on his body were still old-fashioned, they were worn to white, his face was full of vicissitudes of life, he was the pillar of a commoner family.

Chu Jin'an sighed and didn't make things difficult for him. Most of the good things in this world are not firm, colorful clouds are easy to disperse, and glass is broken. Who is easier than the other.

She stood at the wind and waited for a long time before she arrived at a rickshaw and hurriedly waved, but there were bursts of shrill cries in her ears.

"Liulang! What's wrong with you, Liulang?! Who will save me..."

She was dizzy for no reason. Following the sound, she saw the man in coarse cloth lying on the ground, and the woman holding him, her pale face full of pleading.

"Miss, where are you going?" the rickshaw driver stopped in front of him and asked.

The sky was gloomy, Chu Jin'an's eyes were also gray, and his temples were tingling one after another.

"I'm going to the Commander's Mansion... No, I'm not going!"

She waved her hands, ran over there, and half-kneeled in front of the woman. She wore a white coat against the twilight of the morning light, and said in a steady voice, "I am a doctor, please trust me."

It was already half an hour after the patient was sent to the hospital, and Chu Jin'an rushed to the Commander's Mansion again, tossing back and forth, his back was already sweating.

Layers of guards in the mansion are strictly guarded.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for fourth brother."

"Fourth Master has been waiting for you for a long time." Feng Lingzhi let her in.

Chu Jin'an froze for a moment, waiting for her?

(End of this chapter)