Han Zheng Han Zheng, the old man named him Zheng. On the one hand, he commemorates his glorious years. On the other hand, the word Zheng means extraordinary and prominent. I hope he will be an extraordinary person.
Han Zheng was lying on the white wall of the promenade, Han Zheng Han Zheng, Zheng homophonic, he never thought that he would compete for his brother's woman.
Han Zheng glanced at Su Yinzheng who was not far away, and said lightly: "I'm here, it's fine for you to stay, why don't you go back first."
Su Yin was taking out a cigarette, and when he was about to light it, he saw the "No Smoking" written on the wall, broke the cigarette in distraught, and threw it into the trash can beside him.
Han Zheng: "Yinzheng, you really should go back first."
Su Yin was looking up at him with a calm face. After a while, he said: "After the operation, antibiotics and other drugs may be injected, and the merchant is allergic to streptomycin"
"Yes." Han Zheng nodded, "I see."
Su Yinzheng turned his head, glanced at the operating light that was still on, and turned to leave.
Han Zheng leaned against the wall, the bright white light made his eyes a little dry-
On the way Su Yinzheng was driving back, he almost hit the guardrail when he was on the elevated road.
He slammed on the brakes, and his whole body seemed to be in a nightmare, as if only his heart was still beating, bang bang bang, his world was so quiet that only the sound of his heartbeat remained.
The summer that Shangshang lost his parents, he ran from city s to city b. When he saw Zhou Shangshang in a black skirt with white flowers on his arms, he was filled with pity and couldn't express it.
He has always been reluctant for her to suffer a little bit, he wanted to cherish her like a peerless treasure, but what happened, it still made the treasure at home covered with ashes. I am wronged.
At five o'clock in the morning, S City was still smoggy, and the morning light did not come out for a long time, and the visibility was less than 50 meters. Su Yin was closing his eyes. He never doubted that Zhou Shangshang was a treasure, so he could think of it when he got divorced. His treasure has also become a treasure in the hands of others. If he wants to go up and take a look, it will become unspeakable-
Appendicitis surgery requires anesthesia before the operation. When the anesthetic was injected from the lumbar spine, Zhou Shangshang was so painful that his teeth were almost cracked.
During the operation, she was unconscious. After a long time, when she was half asleep and half awake, there were some pictures in her head.
In the picture, she is still a ten-year-old girl. Zhou Changan celebrates her birthday according to the local customs. There are more than ten tables of guests. She is wearing the dress Zhou Changan bought for her. After circled, her hand was full of red envelopes.
That day, Zhang Lin took her to the hairdresser to comb her beautiful hair. She was so beautiful. Everyone who saw her said she was beautiful, and Zhou Changan next to her said with a smile: "Every time Shangshang First in the exam."
What a smart and beautiful girl, everyone praised her so much, Zhou Shangshang was very proud: "Comrade Chang'an, look, I will give you more face."
When Zhou Shangshang woke up, the anesthesia had passed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Han Zheng's concerned face.
"How's it going?" Han Zheng asked softly.
Full of grievances, Zhou Shangshang burst into tears uncontrollably.
Han Zheng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked her nervously, "Does it hurt?"
Zhou Shangshang nodded: "The lower back hurts"
"I'm going to call the doctor." After finishing speaking, he had to stand up and run outside.
Just at this moment, a deep male voice sounded: "It's a bit painful after anesthesia, which is normal." Han Zheng glanced at the doctor in a white coat who walked in, and felt familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
"It's you." Zhou Shangshang glanced at Zhao Zhongxue who was coming, and squeezed a smile, "Are you the doctor of this hospital?"
Zhao Zhongxue nodded, glanced at Han Zheng, helped her adjust the infusion tube, and then said with a smile, "I really don't want to meet acquaintances in the hospital, but it's a pity that you are always so careless about your health."
Zhou Shangshang lowered her head, she was scolded by the doctor.
At this time, Han Zheng stood up, glanced at the badge on the white coat hanging on his chest, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Doctor Zhao, my surname is Han."
"Hello, Mr. Han." Zhao Zhongxue shook hands with Han Zheng, then withdrew his hand, and stood for a while, "You can give her some liquid food after exhaust, preferably sweets." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com