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Xia Wancheng looked at those photos carefully and said sincerely: "The photos you took of me don't look very good."
"Sorry, pay attention next time."
Xia Wancheng smiled, "Can you make a copy of these photos for me? I will also pack a copy and send it to your parents."
Lei Kong sat down on the sofa and looked at her calmly, "My mother is a person who is used to seeing the world. These photos of yours are not of sufficient scale."
Xia Wancheng's heart was filled with humiliation for a moment, but then she put on a smile and approached Lei Kong and asked him:
"Do I think I can see the moonlight when the clouds clear? Have you finally figured out that you are willing to marry me and go home to be your young mistress?"
¡° In Xia Wancheng¡¯s impression, she had said this type of words to Lei Kong many times in various ways.
Unsurprisingly, Lei Kong was always angry because of her shameless statement. Later, when Xia Wancheng said such words again, it was essentially to anger him.
But this time, Lei Kong reached out to hold her, easily held her on his lap, tilted his head to look at her, and said with a smile:
"You can consider it, but you have to be good and obedient."
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Xia Wancheng left Lei Kong¡¯s private living area.
She came to the lobby and saw dark clouds looming over the city outside the glass, and the heavy rain continued.
As soon as I frowned, I heard someone next to me say cautiously: "Miss Xia"
Xia Wancheng turned around and saw that it was the front desk etiquette that did not allow her to bring an umbrella in.
At this moment, she was holding a cup in her hand, with a flattering smile on her face, "It's cold, Miss Xia, please drink some hot drinks to warm yourself up."
Xia Wancheng calmly moved her eyes away, and the other party stood in front of her holding a glass of water.
After a long time, Xia Wancheng asked: "Isn't it hot?"
Just by looking at the hot steam rising from the mouth of the cup, you can tell that the temperature of the water in the cup is definitely not low.
The girl in front of her gritted her teeth, tears fell, and she sobbed: "I need this job very much, I"
Xia Wancheng simply took the water glass and said seriously: "I want to leave, you go find me a car."
On the way to the car, the etiquette lady held an umbrella for her the whole time, but half of her body was caught in the pouring rain.
Before getting into the car, Xia Wancheng glanced at her and wanted to say something, but finally stopped.
She thought that she didn¡¯t have much awe at this age, and it wasn¡¯t until she suffered a loss that she learned to behave a little better.
There are some things that others say is useless.
Xia Wancheng asked the driver to deliver her to her door. When she saw the car out of sight, she took a taxi and went straight to Bohai No. 1 Hospital.
On rainy days, the hospital is much deserted than usual.
When Dr. Micheal came to open the door, his expression was obviously surprised and grand. He turned and glanced at the desk behind him, "Why is it raining so heavily?"
Xia Wancheng shook off the water on her umbrella, "Why is that expression?"
Stepping inside, I saw piles of documents piled on Michael's table, and the whole room was only illuminated by the lamp on the table.
She complained loudly: "Your hospital treats so many patients all day long, and the daily turnover easily exceeds 10 million. Why don't you arrange a better rest room for your doctors?"
Xia Wancheng raised his head and asked, "The roof won't leak, right?"
The moment he spoke, he saw from the corner of his eye that Michael was clearing away the documents on the table. He looked over casually, but he keenly saw the words "International Medical Assistance".
"etc!"
Xia Wancheng stopped Michael from putting the documents in the drawer and asked forcefully: "What can't you show me?"
She took the document and saw that it was a voluntary application form for international medical assistance within Bohai.
Reading from the first word down, Xia Wancheng felt that the hairs all over her body were standing on end and her body was trembling uncontrollably.
It wasn¡¯t until he read the last word that he asked in a low voice: ¡°Are you going to apply for international medical assistance in Modisha?¡±
"This is such an opportunity. Every doctor in the hospital has received this application form."
"Stop coming!"
Xia Wancheng opened his drawer and threw out a reply letter indicating that the application was successful.
"You've decided to go, haven't you?"
Seeing that the person in front of her was silent, Xia Wancheng was so angry that she covered her lower back. She felt a dull pain in a certain location for an instant.
"Are you crazy? There are constant civil and foreign wars in that place all year round.?, everyone has a gun, what are you going to do? "
¡°The poor people and children there have suffered from illnesses all year round and have no access to treatment¡±
"none of your business!"
Xia Wancheng interrupted him anxiously, "There are also many poor people in Bohai who are suffering from diseases. If you have such leisure, you might as well care about them."
"Summer evening orange!"
Micheal looked at her quietly, his dark pupils dancing as the lights flickered. "You can't say such things. There is someone else in Bohai without me. Modisha needs me more than here."
"Are you the only hero in this world?"
Xia Wancheng reached out and poked his heart, "Do you think there is no one else to care for the people of the world except you?"
¡°My supervisor checked for me and found that there are only three neurologists in the world who have applied for support this time.¡±
Seeing that Xia Wancheng was about to speak again, Michael hurriedly said: "I am the only one going to Modisha."
Xia Wancheng said anxiously: "What can you do there alone? Can you save everyone?"
¡°There are many local doctors in Modisha. What I want to do is to bring the most cutting-edge and scientific neurology medicine there and teach them.¡±
Xia Wancheng nodded silently, and then tears fell down.
"Do you know what kind of place that is? Maybe the plane you were on was shot down by a missile before it even landed. The place is xenophobic, and you are a doctor"
Micheal calmly narrated: "We are protected by peacekeeping troops from all over the world."
"Do you know how many peacekeepers die there every year?"
Micheal asked: "Why did they go?"
Xia Wancheng was at a loss for words and could only watch him cry silently.
"Last time you joked with Dr. Zhang and asked him to go to Modisha for support. When he refused to escape, you laughed at him behind his back for a long time. Why did you laugh at him then?"
"I¡¡"
Xia Wancheng suppressed her tears in a hoarse voice, "Can it be the same? I don't care about his life or death at all."
"But there are others who care."
All the words in Xia Wancheng's head were unable to piece together a complete sentence at this moment. She only knew how to pull on Dr. Micheal's sleeve and asked over and over again in a pleading tone: "Is it okay if I don't go?"
But Michael¡¯s answer to her was concise and cruel, ¡°I will come back safely.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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