Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

In the end, Zhang Hongmeng didn't taste a single bite of the dishes on the table, and He Songyu's hug was pushed away by him. The room was dark and dull, and he raised his pillow in a daze. When holding him and crying and apologizing, he seemed to be relieved.

Only when the heart is delivered, the heartbreak will be heartbreaking. Like the calmness and calmness of that night four years ago, it seems that the relationship is worthless, but in fact, He Songyu is just pretending, so why did they break up?

He turned around and sighed, the indicator light of the meerkat on the table flashed twice, Zhang Hongmeng frowned and turned over to pick it up.

"Hongmeng..."

"Fuck" He was so frightened by the mechanical sound that he threw it at the corner of the bed, is this thing a robot?Shouldn't it just be a sleep aid?

"Hongmeng? Are you scared? It's me, He Songyu. This is a smart sleep aid. It can be connected to bluetooth to make calls. I didn't mean to scare you. You didn't eat anything tonight. I made a midnight snack. You Come out to eat, I'm in the room now, you...you can't see me"

Zhang Hongmeng didn't make a sound. He hammered the quilt irritably, picked up the meerkat, and said cursingly, "Why are you wronged? Don't be wronged. You are the chief culprit that caused us to break up. Why are you wronged now?" He was annoyed. The one who killed himself couldn't control the feeling of feeling sorry for He Songyu. After stroking his hair, he said in a soft voice, "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, go out to eat together."

"I'm not wronged, I'm not wronged, I didn't eat, then... I'll go out to eat too?" He Songyu replied cautiously, fearing that a little excitement would make the other party change his mind.

Soybean stewed pig's trotter rice noodles, the fragrant Zhang Hongmeng's stomach growled, he coughed twice, pulled the stool away to eat quietly, He Songyu smiled, this long-lost meal at the same table is really gratifying, especially watching When Zhang Hongmeng gulped down his fans, he became even more determined in his heart.

"Let me tell you, I haven't fully forgiven you. If you don't tell me the reason for breaking up for a day, then we will be at a stalemate like this. It is impossible to be friends again." Zhang Hongmeng's bowl was empty, not a single soybean was left, The food in the mouth has not been completely swallowed.

"Do you really want to know the reason? But if you know it, can you turn back time?" He Songyu put down his chopsticks and asked him, Zhang Hongmeng blurted out in an instant, "At least it can prevent you from making the same mistake again, otherwise, you will still break up in the future... ..."

"We won't break up, never in the future, and we have never broken up, Hongmeng, I..." He Songyu grabbed his palm excitedly, Zhang Hongmeng clicked his tongue, pulled his hand back, and satiated It really wasn't suitable for talking.

"You make a choice yourself. After three days, if you really want to save this relationship, then you can tell me everything honestly. Otherwise, we'll... let's break up, and I don't want to continue to struggle with pain , life is only a few decades."

He stared at the oil-stained bowl and figured it out. He wasn't being hypocritical. He wasn't saying he wanted you to die, but he didn't want to be together for no reason. "Also, who is He Songhuan? You can think about it carefully." , I really don’t want to say it, so be it.”

Zhang Hongmeng went back to the room. He didn't have to know the reason, he just wanted to give an explanation to the past love, to form a closed loop from the beginning to the end, so that they could really move forward, otherwise, he would always have a knot in his heart.

It is not difficult for He Songyu to confess his misfortune in the past. After all, he has experienced a more terrible four years of life, but he doesn't know how to organize the reason for the breakup, so as to minimize the harm to him.

The next day, Zhang Hongmeng, who was holding precise instruments on the operating table, was completing a full palace annex excision and cleaning. Xiong Jiesi was watching the projection on the TV with a satisfied smile. Looking at Xiong Jiesi's expression, he didn't think about being on the operating table at all.

In the bathroom, Zhang Hongmeng was washing his hands, and Qian Shanqiao stood next to him and asked very dissatisfied, "Is it you who is going to Beijing Medical University for further study?" Yes, but today, he heard the news that Zhang Hongmeng was on the list to be submitted to the medical department.

"Qian Lao Liu, let's put aside the question of whether to enter or not. Today's operation, you are the first assistant. May I ask why you didn't respond immediately when the bleeding occurred during the operation? Do you know that bleeding from small arteries can also kill people?" Zhang Hongmeng wiped a sword and threw the tissue on the trash can next to him.

Qian Shanqiao blushed, but immediately retorted, "But I quickly cut off the blood flow, and the most serious thing didn't happen, so don't change the subject for me. At that time, did you mention the matter of advanced training in Beijing Medical University?" If you are interested, you are a villain."

Zhang Hongmeng took a deep breath. He really didn't want to discuss these things with this idiot. "I said I'm not interested, so I'm really not interested. I haven't been notified about the list you mentioned, so..."

The phone rang, and Qian Shanqiao answered the phone after looking at the number. Zhang Hongmeng gave him a blank look, and when he was about to leave, he heard Qian Shanqiao say, "Is it true? Is he really a family member of Dr. He?" Shutting down the phone, he turned around and went to the cubicle to make a call. Zhang Hongmeng's heart was pounding, Dr. He?Doctor He Songyu?This incident reminded him of the alcoholic who made trouble in the outpatient clinic, and he immediately sent a message to his father's friend Uncle Fang.

When he got off work, he received a detailed address. He didn't go back to the dormitory, but rushed to the destination immediately. In the abandoned unfinished building, there were several sheets randomly placed on the ground, and there was a person lying on it in the middle, with his back facing He looked a bit like that lunatic, Zhang Hongmeng walked up to him without any fear, and patted him on the back.

"Don't bother me. I told you I won't leave. It's up to you whether you write your name here or not." The lunatic covered his head with the quilt and curled up. Zhang Hongmeng said, "Do you know He Songyu?" The other party sat up and looked him up and down, "Are you his colleague? Or a friend?"

"Who are you to him? Why are you slandering Dr. He in the hospital?" Zhang Hongmeng squatted on the grass, his posture and shape were very casual, the man couldn't see why he came, but no matter what, it's always good to make a fortune of.

"I am his father, He Tianjun. He is an inhuman scumbag who is ungrateful, abandons his parents, and murders his own brother. He...what qualifications does a person like him have to be a doctor? You are right, he has one or two crimes." Can't say a word, he..."

He Tianjun burst into tears, hesitant to speak, Zhang Hongmeng frowned and thought for a while, then leaned forward, smiled and said kindly, "Oh, so, then you can choose to tell me everything, and then take the money and leave. Or...the slender fingers pinched his neck, and his eyes turned fierce, "Bury these crimes underground forever. "

"Hmm..." He Tianjun patted his hand with flushed cheeks. Zhang Hongmeng's eyes were cold, but he still didn't let go. At last he raised his hand to express his surrender, and Zhang Hongmeng let go. At this moment, He Tianjun staggered to Running forward, he smiled and clapped his palms, "Your brain is a little hypoxic now, how can your empty body run past a healthy young man? Seriously, if I were you, I would choose the first path and suffer less. torture."

He Tianjun tripped over a stone on the ground and fell down with his heavy body. He breathed heavily with his mouth open. When he saw Zhang Hongmeng's figure, he grabbed his hand tightly and begged for mercy, "Number one, I choose the first one." , don't kill me, don't..."

"Is there a second person who knows about Dr. He?"

"No...just...you came to look for me...don't kill me..." He Tianjun swayed and sat up. The rich man didn't invite him, but a ghost-faced Rakshasa came instead. Han, when he dies, no one really cares about him. He has seen too much in the past four years. If no one protects him, he is nothing.