Dr. Jiang is very gentle (gl) + side story

She put the poem on the sunflower, looked back at the photo of the tombstone, and looked at it for a long time. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and repeatedly stroked the jade characters engraved on the monument with her fingers.

As time passed, Cheng Qinghong smiled bitterly, feeling that she was also insane, she withdrew her hand, with a mournful expression: "Mingyu, I should go."

After saying that, Cheng Qinghong stood up, her legs were a little numb. After all, her body was not as good as before. She rubbed her legs, and when she stood up straight, she reluctantly stood for a while longer when it was time to leave.

Then, maybe she felt that she was getting old too, so she shouldn't have any other worries.Cheng Qinghong bent down, and kissed lightly on the corner of the tombstone, just like the time when Wei Mingyu secretly kissed her in the ward, but extremely solemn.

Jiang Lai watched this scene with a thin layer of mist in his eyes.If she wanted to ask Cheng Qinghong's feelings for Wei Mingyu before, now she thinks it's not important anymore.

Whether it's love or friendship, it's a regret that Cheng Qinghong can't make up for when people are gone for more than 20 years. Cheng Qinghong has remembered Wei Mingyu for more than 20 years, and this feeling has long surpassed love in the ordinary sense.

When I was studying in junior high school, the Chinese teacher came up with a composition topic called fetters.Jiang Lai didn't understand this word, so he looked it up in the dictionary. The dictionary's definition is: bound, unable to escape.

At that time, Jiang Lai didn't think this fetter was a very good word.Only later did she understand that this kind of bondage and inability to escape is voluntary, and it is the final form of the relationship between people, and it is an inextricable connection.

After Cheng Qinghong left the cemetery, Jiang Lai and Cen Miu came to Wei Mingyu's tombstone.They were also slightly stunned when they saw the photo on the tombstone. No wonder Jiang Qu said that Wei Mingyu was like a moon.

Although it was just a photo, apart from the moon, Jiang Lai and Cen Miao couldn't find any other words to describe this woman's temperament.Clear but not dull, the way he smiles makes people feel like moonlight.

The moon in the sky is supposed to be seen from a distance, but it revolves around the earth because of the fetters.Wei Mingyu was a bitter moon and fell prematurely.

The two thought at the same time: What a pity, if they are still alive, they don't know what kind of person they would be.

Jiang Lai noticed that the note on the flower was in Cheng Qinghong's handwriting, and copied a short poem in elegant regular script:

"Give me your hand

Let my shoulders block the world

don't bother you anymore

if love is not forgetting

Suffering is not memory

mark my words

nothing will pass

Even if only the last aspen tree

Like an uninscribed tombstone

stands at the end of the road

Fallen leaves can also speak

Fade and whiten in tumbling

slowly freeze up

Hold up our deep footprints

Of course, no one knows tomorrow

tomorrow starts with another morning

Then we will fall into a deep sleep"

Cen Mi thought it was a poem written by Cheng Qinghong, and praised: "Teacher Cheng is worthy of being a Chinese teacher. This poem is really well written."

Jiang Lai glanced at Cen Mi as if he was illiterate: "This is written by Bei Dao..."

Cen Miao was very hurt: "Doctor Jiang, do you dislike me for being uneducated!"

Jiang Lai touched Cen Mi's face: "Don't think about it, when did I despise you?"

Cen Miao took Jiang Lai's arm and said cheerfully, "Hmph, do you dare to despise me, you stupid person? I'm only willing to chase you because I'm not afraid of suffering."

Jiang Lai raised his brows, and retorted, "I don't seem to let you chase me for long, do I?"

"That's because I'm so charming. Dr. Jiang, you can't resist my temptation, so you throw yourself into the trap."

What about the face?

How could I forget that Director Cen has never been a shameless person.

Jiang Lai had a big head, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that if Wei Mingyu had half the thick-skinnedness of Cen Miu, he would have missed it with Cheng Qinghong.

Chapter 33

The first hospital in the city is overcrowded, every day.

Shen Yuhan was tired and slumped on the chair, feeling that he needed a blood shot, otherwise this internship career would exhaust him physically and mentally.

Sitting next to him, Li Hang poked Shen Yuhan with his elbow: "Xiao Shen..."

Shen Yuhan raised his eyelids to look at him, and said weakly: "What?"

Li Hang said flatteringly: "Xiao Shen, please do something... Do you have a good relationship with that beauty in the VIP ward? I fell in love with her at first sight, and I want to ask you for a contact information."

Shen Yuhan almost choked on her saliva, and her voice couldn't help raising a few decibels: "That's a hemiplegic with a shaved head, Li Hang, should you wash your eyes?!"

"Can hair grow again after shaving? There is also a chance of recovering from hemiplegia. I believe the power of love will make her stand up again... If you know her, please introduce her to me."

"I don't know her well, I don't know her, I don't have her number, you can find someone else."

"Little Shen~"

"There's no such thing as coquetry!"

Shen Yuhan closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Seeing that it was useless to start with Shen Yuhan, Li Hang turned to Jiang Lai who was concentrating on research papers: "Doctor Jiang..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lai's cell phone rang, and Cen Miao's name was displayed on the screen. Jiang Lai only glanced at it, then put down what he was doing and went out to answer the phone.

"..."

Dr. Jiang, who is the least likely to fall in love in the whole hospital, has started a sweet first love. Li Hang feels sore, so sore that his teeth hurt. He chases girls every year and gets rejected every year. He has never succeeded. If she didn't do it, a bunch of people ran after her.How can the gap between people be so big?