Lan Shan didn't know what happened to Zhou Bupo, but she also vaguely felt that she might be a little talkative and asked a question that shouldn't be asked.

Dean Chen comforted Zhou Chi: "I also know that this matter is a knot between you father and son, but the situation at that time was too special, and you had no choice. This is the fault of the times, not yours. , Speaking of which, I am also sorry for Min Jun, if I had found her earlier, I probably would not have... Sigh!"

The two elderly people who were over half a hundred years old recalled the past and couldn't help crying, feeling the ruthlessness of the years and the ruthlessness of the times.

"Old Chen, it's all over, don't blame yourself anymore, as you said, each of us is a victim, you, me, and Min Jun..."

past?How could it be possible?Zhou Bupo red eyes clenched his fists, he can't make it through, and he will never get through it!

Zhou Chi cheered up his appearance and said, "Since that brat doesn't want to go back, I'll have to trouble you for a while, and I'll try to do it as soon as possible. Old Chen, don't break the burden on me."

"What are you talking about, your son is my son, and I will take good care of him," Dean Chen said with a smile, "However, to be honest, you just sent Bupo I really had a headache when I was there, this little hozen was so stupid, everyone in the hospital hid when they saw him, and I received more complaints every day than I had in the past few years!"

Zhou Chi nodded with shame on his face. How could he not know what kind of guy his son was, and he really felt ashamed to face his old friend.

But soon Dean Chen said again: "However, I have improved a lot these days. I know that I have considered the patient, but the method is too impulsive. In fact, I can see that Bupo is a good boy. I can't do that. I don’t bother to let others know what I think in my heart, I don’t say anything when I do good things, and I bear all the bad things on my own. It’s really carved out of the same mold as you were when you were young.

"It's good that he can practice with you. I just hope that after going through that incident, this kid can turn over a new leaf and become an upright doctor. This is probably the last thing I can do for Minjun."

No, you owe her too much, you can't finish it just by compensating me!

Zhou Bupo held back his tears and refused to fall, turned around and left quickly, he still couldn't do it, no matter how Lan Shan persuaded him all night, Zhou Bupo still couldn't forgive Zhou Chi a little bit, everything here made him feel nausea!

"Zhou Bu Po!!"

Lan Shan couldn't hold him back, and couldn't call him. Turning her head, she saw that the two old men were staring at her in surprise.

"Uncle, uncle..."

Zhou Chi looked at him weakly, and then looked at his son's angry back, a little surprised but more sad.

When Lan Shan sent Zhou Chi to the hospital hall, there was light rain in the dark sky outside the door.

"Okay, don't give it away when it's raining," Zhou Chi stopped and said softly to Lan Shan, and took out a business card from his pocket to him, "There's my phone number on it, you can call me anytime , although I don’t know what disease you have, but if you want to come to Beijing, I will find the best doctor for you, and it will definitely cure you.”

Lan Shan took the business card and nodded gratefully. Although it was only two days ago, he already felt that Zhou Chi was a good man and a good father. I wanted Zhou Bupo to give it to you, but I didn't expect..."

He spent a whole night trying to enlighten that big demon king, and managed to pull Zhou Bupo over with great difficulty, but unexpectedly he messed up.

"It's okay, I know what you mean, I'm also very happy that you came to see me off, Lan Shan, Bupo's bad temper must have caused you a lot of grievances, and you can still treat him so well, I do this Father is very grateful, I will trouble you to help take care of him when I am not around, don't mind me being a thick-skinned old man!"

Lan Shan hurriedly waved her hands and shook her head: "No, no, Zhou Bupo is kind to me, even if you don't tell Uncle, I will take good care of him!"

"With your words, I feel relieved. Bupo is really lucky to have a friend like you." Zhou Chi patted Lan Shan's shoulder in relief, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes, "Okay, It's almost time at the airport, so I'll leave first, and you should take care of yourself."

Zhou Chi walked out of the hospital and walked in the rain. His neatly styled hair was soon collapsed by the rain, and a few strands of white hair were faintly exposed. He looked so desolate and pitiful in the rain.

"Uncle!" Lan Shan called him sadly and ran over, "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, you didn't bring an umbrella, did you? Take this."

Looking at the umbrella that Lan Shan took out from his bag, Zhou Chi was a little moved, but he forced a smile and said, "No need, I'll just take a taxi and leave. I can't get caught in the rain, but you are already sick, but You can’t catch a cold again, take it yourself!”

Zhou Chi pushed the umbrella back to Lan Shan, shook his hand tightly, then hurriedly hailed a taxi, and was about to get in, Lan Shan grabbed him and forced the umbrella into his arms.

"Uncle, take it, in case it rains in Beijing too."

"This……"

"Take it," Lan Shan looked at him seriously, "Take it."

Seeing that he was so persistent, Zhou Chi didn't refuse anymore, nodded, put the umbrella away and got into the car.

The car drove away, Zhou Chi rolled down the window and waved goodbye to him, and waved him to go home quickly, Lan Shan also watched him leave until the car was nowhere to be seen.

The rain hit Lan Shan's body, it was cold, and she wanted to cry. Looking at Zhou Chi, she thought of her parents inexplicably, and insisted on giving him the umbrella, but she didn't want to see all the parents in the world like Zhou Chi. You can't take away the slightest warmth and leave your children.

Standing in place for a long time could not calm down, suddenly a shadow fell, Lan Shan thought the sky had changed again, when she looked up, an umbrella appeared covering her, and when she turned her head, she saw the handsome man in white.

"Zhou Bupo... Uncle is gone..."

Lan Shan bit her lips several times, and couldn't help crying out loud anymore.

Back home, Zhou Bupo wiped Lan Shan's wet hair with a towel, and Lan Shan, who was being brutally treated, was still crying. This crying was terrible. child.

"Did I say you've had enough?!" Zhou Bupo stopped impatiently, "It's not like he's dead when he's gone, it's like a mourner!"

Lan Shan didn't care about the messy chicken coop on his head at the moment, so he twitched: "I see how pitiful uncle is walking alone...you didn't go to see him off..."

"Hey, didn't I go in the end?! Who else picked you up?"

"People are gone, what's the use of you coming! You don't want to send him off at all!"

Zhou Bupo stared: "Nonsense, I didn't intend to send him off."

"..."

"..."

Lan Shan stopped to look at him for a second, and cried even worse in the next second, scolding Zhou Bupo for being a big liar while crying, obviously it was all agreed last night, but suddenly changed his mind!

"Okay, okay," Zhou Bupo scratched his hair irritably, seeing Lan Shan's chicken coop on his head, he was really angry and wanted to laugh, "I'll pay attention next time, it's okay for a big man to cry like this. ! Stop crying!"

"What next time... Uncle is driven away by you like this, he will definitely not come again..." Lan Shan sobbed sadly.

Please, good conscience, he just kicked this old thing out of the house, who drove him back to Beijing?Besides, it would be better not to come, Zhou Bupo saw Lan Shan's appearance and didn't make trouble anymore, it's really weird to say, this country bumpkin was crying miserably, and he felt uncomfortable for some reason, as if he was just like the real Like doing something wrong.

"How do you know he won't come? He didn't take me back to Beijing this time, so he won't give up. Maybe he will come and kidnap me in a few days!"

Lan Shan calmed down a bit, wiped away her tears and snot with her sleeve, and looked at him without looking at her hair: "Then why don't you go back to Beijing with him?"

"..."

Zhou Bupo's expression changed, he threw the tissue box on him, and walked towards the kitchen, Lan Shan hurriedly followed behind him holding the tissue.

"Although I don't know what's going on, but I heard that uncle took a lot of effort to transfer you back to Beijing." Lan Shan pulled a piece of paper, and blew his nose vigorously, "and you can't go to the brain department. Well, you and your uncle are working together on that kind of human brain transplant, won’t this save more people.”

"You don't care about me and him! I will never go to the brain department in my life!" Zhou Bupo took out a few cans of beer from the refrigerator, and slammed the door of the refrigerator hard.

Lan Shan followed Zhou Bupo back to the living room, and asked along the way: "Why? Your medical skills are so good, you can do better when you go to a brain department, right?"

Zhou Bupo ignored him, sat on the sofa, opened a can of beer and drank it, his face was not to mention how ugly, he drank it upside down after a few sips, and reached out to open another can, Lan Shan couldn't help holding his hand hand.

"What are you talking about?"

"Because I hate brain science! I hate everything about that person! Are you fucking satisfied!" Zhou Bupo roared with red eyes, opened Lan Shan's hand, and drank again.

Lan Shan saw that he suddenly showed a sad look, and sat aside tremblingly, not daring to speak any more.Zhou Bupo drank several cans in a row before he finally calmed down a bit, looked up at him, saw Lan Shan hurriedly covering his red and swollen hand, Zhou Bupo frowned and sighed: "...I didn't mean to yell at you, Did it hurt you, bring it to me to see."

In fact, he really didn't mean it, but when he thought of those things, he really couldn't control his temper. Lan Shan looked at him timidly and shook his head, but he didn't reach out his hand for a long time. Zhou Bupo simply kicked him domineeringly come over.

"It's still very popular, I'll get you an ice pack."

Lan Shan held him back: "No, it's fine, and it doesn't hurt too much."

"That's up to you." Zhou Bupo sat down with a look of anger still on his face, and drank again on his own.

"Zhou Bupo..."

"Why?" Zhou Bupo looked at him in a bad tone.

"That... I've always wanted to ask you a question." Lan Shan looked at him cautiously.

"As long as it's not about that person."

"No," Lan Shan moved her body and said seriously, "You...why did you become a gynecologist?"

"..."

Zhou Bupo stopped his movements and didn't speak for a long time, just staring straight at Lan Shan.

"I, I just think it's awkward for men...to be a gynecologist?" Lan Shan hastily defended herself with a dry smile.

"Then Xie Yinghao is not a man, why don't you ask him?"

"You are different from him."

"Oh? What's the difference?" Zhou Bupo suddenly glanced at him with some interest.

"This... I can't tell..." I said it without going through my brain just now, Lan Shan frowned and thought for a while, "Probably...you are not like an ordinary person."

Does that mean he is extraordinary?Zhou Bupo laughed lightly, and his mood was not as panicked as before, he put down the wine bottle and said, "You really want to know why I want to be a gynecologist?"

Lan Shan had a chicken coop on her head, and kept nodding along with the chick pecking at rice.

Zhou Bupo was happy again: "Okay, let me tell you a story."

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