Raiders My Doctor

"So mom, why did you come here?"

At the dining table, with her chin resting on her pillow, she looked at the woman who was completely unaware that there were only the two of them eating, and she was ordering dishes frantically.

"Mummy misses you." The woman didn't even raise her eyes, still focusing on the menu.

"You are so perfunctory."

"Is there?" The woman took out the portable makeup mirror, looked left and right, "Oh, little pillow, you look at this beauty, how can you see that it is perfunctory."

"...Ms. Zheng, really, it's super obvious." Shen Zhen turned a blind eye to her ugly appearance.

"Okay, okay," the woman sighed, and raised her hands in a gesture of surrender: "I have a job, so I'll come and see you."

"City B? Is there an interview?" Shen Zhen was puzzled, "Why, I can't keep up with current affairs, so I switched to Yuji?"

"Oh, you little heartless! What do you say about Mommy! Mommy is also a well-known reporter who has an entry in Baidu?" The woman gave Shen Zhen a burst of chestnuts from the air, "Although it is a celebrity in city b There are a lot of gossips and gossips, but there are still quite a few big names, such as the Ning family, isn't their headquarters located in City B?"

The woman lowered her voice, and suddenly said mysteriously: "And isn't there some urban legend that the little ancestor of the Ning family summoned ghosts?"

Shen Zhen almost rolled his eyes and turned himself over.

"Ms. Zheng, when did ghost stories have special reporters? Co-author, are you now an interviewer for a ghost magazine?" Shen Zhen turned on the poisonous tongue mode, "Don't say you plan to enter the live broadcast circle, and become an Internet celebrity .”

"Tch, you don't care about me. You little heartless, you don't even call mommy anymore." The woman snorted dissatisfied, "It doesn't seem to be impossible for someone as beautiful as your mother to be an internet celebrity, right?"

Then, the woman approached ghostly again, laying down on the table and staring at Shen Zhen's side face: "But girl, if you are really curious, you and I will be coquettish, and Mommy will reluctantly put the things on the work Let me tell you the story. Hey...the little girls are mommy's little padded jackets when they give birth, but I gave birth to a steel helmet. You child, you have been bored since you were a child, and I lost my ability to coax children experience."

"..."

Isn't it a good thing that she's not a bear?Shen Zhen ignored her, and deliberately said indifferently: "I'm not interested in your work."

She knew this old kid Zheng Shiyu too well. Since she was a child, Shen Zhen loved to listen to stories from her mother who was a reporter.

Zheng Shiyu's experience is such a novel and interesting adventure for a child who has just started to understand the world.

When she was young, she sang with barefoot children in Africa, brushed shoulders with death in a war-torn country, fought in the frontline Red Cross medical team, and held hands tightly. The hand of the terminally ill old man accompanied her through the last moment of her life.

In her lens, it is another skin of this world.

"If you can't stop it, tell the world the truth." This is their eternal motto.

But the more Xiao Shenzhen wanted to know, the more Ms. Zheng Shiyu loved to tease her.

Later, Shen Zhen also learned to be smart, and played hard to get, deliberately pretending to be "I don't listen, I don't listen, I want to do my homework", but Zheng Shiyu insisted on dragging her to talk.This time, as expected, it was also within the routine, so as expected:

"No, then Mommy insists on telling you, this time, I'm following a big case..."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhen also became interested.But just when she was pricking up her ears to listen carefully, the sweet and sour fish was served.

That's how the topic came to an abrupt end.

Shen Zhen: "..."

Although Ms. Zheng doesn't look like a mother sometimes, but in some things, the seriousness of the pillow is indeed inherited from her mother, such as mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, such as not eating or sleeping.

So no matter how curious Shen Zhen was, he didn't ask any questions and waited for the woman to finish eating.

When she didn't move her chopsticks, Ms. Zheng was eating; when she started eating, Ms. Zheng was still eating; when she was full, Ms. Zheng still didn't put down her chopsticks.

So... how did the middle-aged woman in front of me maintain her devil figure until now! ?Even a medical student like her can't understand it, okay? ?

Finally, the woman finished eating, touched her slightly distended belly, and was satisfied.

It was only then that Shen Zhen realized that her mother was not extravagant, and the dishes on the table were all CD-ROMs!

"Are you full?" Shen Zhen had been sitting for quite a while.

"I know what you want to say. We reporters work very hard. We have a lot of activities, so we naturally eat a lot." The woman didn't say the last sentence. When, every meal time is taken out, maybe it will be bombed into foam after a little delay.

So she never talks when she eats.

The woman pursed her lips with a tissue, and then took out the small mirror to touch up her lipstick.

"So, what exactly are you here to interview this time?" Shen Zhen couldn't suppress his curiosity after all.

"Hey, so our little pillow wants to know? Come on, let Mommy be pampered~"

"limited ability."

"Okay, Xiaozhen, if you don't act like a baby, then Mommy won't tell you today. You can continue to make gourds yourself!"

"..."

"But it's about children... You know, the children I interviewed in an orphanage a few years ago... Don't you want to know? Xiaozhen, don't you really want to know? Are you sure you really don't want to know? "

"..."

Sitting up deeply, "Mom, I'm going back."

"Hey hey hey! Pillow you are boring!"

Zheng Shiyu yelled behind Shen Zhen, but Shen Zhen kept a cold face and didn't look back.

As a result, in the end, she didn't hear the whole story about this matter from her mother.

I also failed to remind her: "Pay attention to safety."

At that time, Shen Zhen never imagined that that meeting was the last time she saw her mother, and it was also the last "surprise" that her mother gave her that suddenly appeared.

And the phrase "Silently sleeping on you is boring" became a terrible nightmare that caused her to toss and turn in countless nights afterwards.It is also like a curse, becoming a heavy shackle that is difficult for her to remove in her future life.

She hates, she resents, she regrets the beginning.

She hadn't told her yet, but she was actually very happy that she could come to see her, so when she heard her voice, she didn't even have time to say hello, and ran out of the institute.

She hadn't told her yet that her "surprise" was no longer a surprise, but it was still a delight.

She hasn't told her yet, in fact, maybe she can act like a baby with her.

It's just that nothing helps.

Since that day, the few living and beating parts of Shen Zhen's body, like cells that have been irradiated by radiation, slowly and silently apoptotic.

Until a long time later, she met Cheng Zhiyang.

Three days later.

#A well-known reporter's unannounced investigation and sudden death of illness#

#Reveal!Child trafficking black industry chain#

#Zheng Shiyu#

When Shen Zhen saw her mother again, the woman stopped talking.She lay there quietly, as if she was deeply asleep.

The woman held the press card on her chest tightly, Shen Zhen gently took it off, turned out the page missing the photo, and rubbed it with her fingertips.All of a sudden, something fell out from between the pages, like a butterfly fluttering down.Deep in my head, I realized it was a photo.

A sharp pain in the chest.

She could no longer control the trembling of her fingers, and carefully picked up the photo.

The photo is a bit faded, and there are some curls at the corners, which are traces of being rubbed for a long time.

In the photo, the eight-year-old Shen Zhen is holding a trophy for a certain competition, looking at her quietly across time and space, not knowing who is blurring who.

Some people say, "What you love is what you die on."

Zheng Shiyu did it.

She dedicated her life to a cause she loved, and to helping those in need.

The phone on the table vibrated.

The memory stopped abruptly, like a tide receding suddenly.

Shen Zhen stared at his hands that had been fixed on the keyboard for a long time, his expression was sad for a moment, then slowly faded away, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Slowly, she picked up the phone.

When Cheng Zhiyang came to city b, it was already dark at night, and the moment he came out of the arrival gate, all the tangible or invisible pressure seemed to be left behind.At this moment, she is extremely grateful for the development of science and the advancement of technology, so that the person she wants to see will appear in front of her the next moment.

If it was in the past, even if it was a fast horse and a pigeon passing a letter, it would not be able to convey my mood at this moment.

Only to see you.

Cheng Zhiyang has always been an impulsive person who doesn't care about the consequences. She felt a little apprehensive when she set foot on this land.A person like Dr. Shen, who is strict and punctual and self-disciplined, will not be able to stand her little waywardness, will he like her sudden appearance, who doesn't know whether it is a surprise or a shock.

The result was that her cell phone screen went on and off, but she still couldn't dial the number.Before she knew it, she had arrived at the hotel that Shen Zhen sent her to stay in, and she was standing at the door of room 8023.

Should I knock on the door or make a phone call?Cheng Zhiyang thought to himself.Forget it, call. If Dr. Shen gets angry, just tell her that it's a joke, and then slip away quietly.

However, the call has not been answered for a long time.

Is... have you fallen asleep?

Her words... no wonder.

Cheng Zhiyang was suddenly a little disappointed, she leaned against the wall of the corridor, and slowly slid from standing to hugging her knees.

Just when she was about to hang up, and her hand was about to touch the red give up button, the phone was connected suddenly.

"Zhiyang? Why haven't you slept yet?"

The woman's voice was intoxicating and deep, and Cheng Zhiyang could almost describe her slightly frowning expression just by hearing this voice.

"Miss you." Cheng Zhiyang suddenly smiled, "I miss you."

There was silence for a while, then cleared her voice, Cheng Zhiyang realized that there was no sleepiness in her voice, but a little hoarse.

"Then I'll fly back to see you this weekend, okay?"

This is her Dr. Shen... Simple words, but with incomparable executive power, although not flirting, no sweet talk, but it makes Cheng Zhiyang like eating honey, sweet from ears to heart.

In Dr. Shen's mind, she was probably just a question. A certain academic bully couldn't bear to use the time to write the solution, wishing to give the most direct answer as quickly as possible.Satisfy her willfulness.

Even Cheng Zhiyang himself didn't know that his ears were already flushed with the handset of the phone.She thought, no matter how unreasonably she made trouble and suddenly ran over to her without saying a word, that person would definitely not be angry with her.

Cheng Zhiyang didn't answer, but asked instead: "A Zhen, guess where I am now?"

After a few seconds of sudden silence on the other side of the phone, Cheng Zhiyang heard the sound of the door opening and closing in the quiet room, followed by hurried footsteps slowly approaching the door.

The chain lock, the door lock, and then the doorknob turned with a beep, and the person in her memory appeared in front of her eyes like magic.

Shen Pillow, who was wearing pajamas, had a slightly heaving chest, exposing his fair neck.She looked at Cheng Zhiyang who was squatting on the ground in disbelief.

One second, two seconds...

Cheng Zhiyang was suddenly a little apprehensive.

The person opposite suddenly came over, squatted down, and gave her a gentle hug.

It was rare for her to see Dr. Shen be so proactive.

"Is it...a surprise?" The pillowy breath rubbed against her ear, a little itchy.

"That's great, that's great." Shen Zhen murmured softly, "Thank you, Zhi Yang."

Something, a heavy chain with barbs that has entangled her soul in the dark for a long time.

At this moment, suddenly, loosen.

The author has something to say: Hey... I want to cry when I write...

In my mind, my mother was hiding under the wall of the bunker in the place where the war was raging, and she took out the pictures of Xiao Shenzhen over and over again.Then I proudly introduced to various people who explained during the trip, "This is my daughter."

Let's reveal the background bit by bit, and the mother of the sheep...

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 little Yueyue of Sister Bird;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 358051691;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!