White Moonlight Second Capture Plan

"Summer and summer quietly go past and leave little secrets

"I can't tell you from the bottom of my heart

"The evening wind blows and warms my heart, I think of you again

"It's so sweet, so sweet, how can I forget~"*

Xiang Qingshan was humming while cutting watermelons in the kitchen, and blurted out "give me a pink memory", only to realize how he sang such a delicate melody, probably influenced by the square dancing of the aunts downstairs.

The happy summer vacation is over in a blink of an eye, and even the cicadas have started to turn down the volume. Fortunately, there are watermelons, which can keep a little bit of summer.

The sweet taste has penetrated into the sense of smell, and Xiang Qingshan shouted to the living room: "Should I cut the watermelon or dig it with a spoon?"

"Salt?"

"Little bell salt?"

"Kid Zhongyan?"

I didn't even answer the question several times, probably too fascinated by watching animation.Xiang Qingshan cut the watermelon into small portions that could be eaten by children, and brought it to the living room, but saw the boy collapsed on the sofa flushed and dizzy, and his consciousness was not very clear.He was so frightened that he hurriedly put the watermelon aside, knelt down beside the sofa and touched Zhong Yan's forehead, it was extremely hot.

It was expensive to take a taxi from here to the City No. [-] Hospital, but he didn't hesitate and hailed a taxi with the child in his arms.When the nurse at the consultation desk at the door saw that the child was not in the right condition, she skipped the registration step and led him to the pediatrics department by taking the direct elevator.I should have gone to the emergency department, but today there are experts in the pediatrics department, which is a better choice.

It is also because there are experts here that there is already a long line outside, and all kinds of sick children in the waiting area keep crying, mixed with the heart-piercing sound of injections and water in the consulting room, which is heart-wrenching.The nurse repeatedly said, "Excuse me, this child is in an emergency", Xiang Qingshan followed behind, even if it was a three-year-old child, he was tired and sweaty after holding him all the way.

Most parents gave way to them understandingly, never expecting to open the door of the office to find the biggest stumbling block inside.Xu Xun leaned on the table and said something in a low voice, completely blocking the doctor, the bodyguards he brought and a few nurses were in a stalemate, and no one would let anyone approach the central theater.The person who was asking the doctor was holding the child, cowering, looking back and forth, not sure whether to run away.

Who is Xu Xun, the only son of the well-known Xu family, and the prince of the Qianxin Group in the imperial city next door.

Although the Xu family's influence is not in Ming City, but the name is so famous, maybe apart from Qingyue, there is no equivalent opponent in the whole of Ming City.The difference from Huo Xixuan is that his father is old and strong, and has not officially "passed on" to him. Xu Xun is not famous for his professional ability, but for his romantic affairs.

He is different from the little son of the Pei family. The latter appreciates beauties and enjoys dating and love. Xu Xun is older and more direct in his wrists.He is good at partying and making girls, and there may have been more serious scandals, which were all quietly erased by Qianxin.

Xiang Qingshan was speechless, why did he keep meeting these rich kids recently.He has heard a lot of pornographic news about this person. Merry is romantic, but bullying is not included; people like them, for the sake of family reputation, only play with insiders and don't provoke ordinary people. people.I didn't bring a child with me, and I came here with the same——I glanced at the house number when I came, and the doctor's surname was Ji——Why does this doctor Ji have any complaints?

The little nurse who brought them here didn't know Taishan. Seeing that Yanyan was breaking out in a cold sweat, the petite girl pushed Young Master Xu away: "Doctor Ji!"

The prince can't afford to provoke him, let alone wait for the child's illness.Xiang Qingshan didn't dare to look at Xu Xun, apologized to the parents who were cut in line, and carried Yanyan over.

Xiang Qingshan will go back to his hometown Yanyan next week and no one will take care of him, and soon there will be ddl for a big project, so Zhong Yin has to take a break and allocate time for the weekend.Dazed and dizzy from busy get off work all day, Zhong Yin walked to the parking lot and was about to make a call to ask the child what he wanted for dinner, but when he took it out, he found that the phone had been turned off long ago.

Just say why there is no sound for so long.After a long wait for the startup, a series of missed calls and WeChat reminders popped up. I opened it and looked at it, and my heart tightened. The little guy was sick again.

Yanyan is a little sick.Maybe he didn't take good care of him enough, maybe Adlin was too sad during pregnancy and didn't take good care of his body. Zhong Yan was always sick from birth.The number of times he went to the hospital was much more than going out to play, and even the doctors and nurses were familiar with him.

Zhong Yin got out of the car and hurried to the ward.Coincidentally, when the attending physician finished his ward rounds, Zhong Yin stopped him: "Doctor Xiao Ji, how is my son?"

Doctor Xiao Ji is actually older than him, but he looks young and has high qualifications. He is not yet 30 years old, and he is not far from the position of director.He didn't know what happened in the outpatient clinic not long ago, but he felt that Dr. Xiao Ji was tired, which was different from the simple fatigue of too many consultations and too long time.

This person's medical skills are inversely proportional to his affinity for people. I have always stood still, indifferent as if I had settled down.I have brought Zhong Yan to the hospital many times, and I have never seen him with any other expressions, and I don't know what can make him feel tired.

Zhong Yin knew enough about his own appearance since he was a child. After getting acquainted with Huo Xixuan, there is no shortage of beauties in his circle of life. Men and women are either coquettish, charming or gentle. There are thousands of good-looking people. He often feels that Aesthetic fatigue, but all these people have to take a backseat to Dr. Ji.

His ability to express has never been an advantage, and he doesn't know how to describe Dr. Ji properly—in short, he has never seen anyone more beautiful than him.It's a pity that most of this impeccable face is hidden under masks and staring eyes.

Zhong Yin was fortunate enough to see the true face of Mount Lu, and he didn't have any unreasonable thoughts, but a beauty is a beauty, a fact without subjective color.

Doctor Xiao Ji spoke slowly and indifferently: "Stay in the hospital for three days for observation."

The name of the disease is too professional to understand, so Zhong Yin pushed open the door of the ward and silently recited the precautions that the nurse said.Yanyan was lying on the hospital bed with water hanging, already asleep, bought some fruit and rice balls from Qingshan, and milk for the children, and sat beside her at this time.

It's just a neighbor, and Xiang Qingshan has helped him too much in the past few years.Zhong Yin touched the child's flushed little face, turned his head and said to Xiang Qingshan: "I'm sorry to trouble you, you can go back and rest first."

"A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor, so be polite to me."

"Seriously, thank you, Aoyama."

"Hey, I've said it all, you're welcome. You sit here, and I'll register and pay the money. I was in a hurry when I came here just now, and I haven't done these yet."

Zhong Yin stood up: "I'll go."

It was only when I felt relieved that I ran all the way in a hurry, and my legs were weak.Zhong Yin was familiar with the first hospital, and he didn't even need to look at the signs. He passed by the corridor and saw Doctor Ji in front of him. He just wanted to catch up and ask about his son's situation, but he killed Cheng Yaojin on the way.

The persevering man didn't let the bodyguards follow him this time, and stood in front of him alone: ​​"Doctor Ji, how about some face?"

I have been entangled in the office for so long before, and everyone in the outpatient clinic knows it. If my mental endurance is a little bit weak, I should ask for leave and go home to avoid the limelight.

But Dr. Ji is Dr. Ji after all, gossip and gossip are just deaf ears, if he doesn't care, it won't hurt him.

Dr. Ji just stopped and didn't look at Xu Xun, his eyes fell on the white wall behind him.

After pestering for so long, Xu Xun was also tired.He, Young Master Xu, always hugged beautiful women with flowers on the left and right when he went out. When did he receive such a cold shoulder: "You keep refusing like this, I really lose face. Tell me where to put my face."

silence.

"I don't have any other intentions, just want to make friends."

silence.

"Or, do you think you are not sincere enough?"

silence.

silence.

silence.

Xu Xun's mouth was dry, and he didn't get any response. He was so annoyed that he couldn't be cruel, so he could only continue to smile.What he said is true, he is 30 or [-] years older, and he has never been so soft-spoken and humble.

"How about it," he went all out, took out his mobile phone and handed it under the nose of the person, "You leave a number, I'll leave now, without delay for a second, and I won't come again in the future. How about it?"

It seems that he is a rich second generation who is ignorant and incompetent.

With the Huo family's lessons before him, Zhong Yin deeply realized that ordinary people like him should not easily come into contact with the children of rich families, as the latter will never be the ones who get hurt.He was not an envoy of justice who wanted to make a rescue, and while feeling sorry for Dr. Ji, he was about to walk past him, but found that this rich second generation was inexplicably familiar: "Mr. Xu?"

My own small company from

It belongs to Qianxin, and it is also one of the properties that the Xu family allocated to Xu Xun in Mingcheng to "practice his hands".It also means that the person in front of him is his immediate boss.

Zhong Yin once made a report on behalf of the company during the inspection by the superiors, and performed well. The board of directors has Xu Xun, who has an impression of him: "You are... the little bell of their company, right?"

He nodded.

"Sorry, I didn't see you just now."

"Mr. Xu is not feeling well?" Zhong Yin asked knowingly.

"No."

"Then here is..."

"Talk to Dr. Ji about old times. You say yes, Ji—"

Turning around to look, it was empty, and there was no shadow of Dr. Ji.

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Note: *The lyrics are quoted from Li Lingyu's "Pink Memories"