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Chapter 414 Everyone knows

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    There are billions of people living in this world, among which there are probably tens to millions of men called "micheal".  As a joke, if you shout "micheal" in the obstetrics and gynecology ward in Western countries, countless parents will respond.

    Influenced by Xiawan Orange, Si Lan indeed has a different emotion towards the word "micheal".  So when she learned that the doctor just now was also called "micheal", she felt a sense of absurdity that "it's micheal again."

    Who knows, the micheal she thought was not that micheal, but it turned out to be that micheal.

    It¡¯s like a doomsday prank.  For a moment, Si Lan didn't know what this farce had brought to Xia Wancheng.  Are you determined to convert to Buddhism and not care about the world of mortals? Or are you overjoyed at this moment and hope for the rest of your life?

    Silan still covered her mouth in surprise, and then burst into tears.

    "Compared to her crying with joy at this moment, Xia Wancheng's facial expression was obviously much more ferocious and terrifying.  She also cried, but the tears streaked down her cheeks, always giving people a heartbreaking pain.

    She said: "If I see you one day later, I will jump into the sea!"

    This tearful content shocked even Pablo, who couldn't understand Mandarin. He carefully pulled Silan's arm and looked ahead in horror.

    The doctor Micheal held Xia Wancheng's arm tightly and said, "I'm sorry."

    "Do I want to be sorry? Do I come all the way here to ask you to apologize?"

    Xia Wancheng yelled with tears in her eyes. This really went against her usual rational and alert image, and showed her arrogance and arrogance.

    She gritted her teeth and said, "Explain! Give me a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, I will drag you to jump into the sea. If I don't live, you won't live either."

    The whole thing was as absurd as a montage comedy.

    Just the day before the local armed resistance in Modisha attacked the United Nations garrison, Dr. Micheal was dispatched to Ramsey for emergency rescue because of the Ramsey freighter accident.

    In other words, if they had not rested outside the city for the night when they arrived in Modisha, they might not have passed Dr. Micheal, nor would they have caused any trouble later.

    Xia Wancheng's expression has calmed down a lot. She was sitting on the bench in front of the hospital, her whole face facing the sun, and her face became more and more tear-stained.

    She asked: "What's the matter with the amulet? Didn't I ask you to keep it with you all the time?"

    "Before I left Modisha, I decided to lend him to a partner who was going to carry out a mission deep into the resistance territory. He needed the blessing of luck more than I did."

    Xia Wancheng pursed her lips and asked, "Why don't you contact me? Why didn't you tell me that you went to Ramsey?"

    "Communications where we are stationed have been interfered with to varying degrees. Before I leave Modisha, I have asked my superior to contact you."

    "I haven't received any contact from my superiors!"

    Xia Wancheng stared at the ants moving on the ground and said: "I must sue him!"

    Micheal didn¡¯t answer Xia Wancheng¡¯s question. He only looked at her head. There were still several blood stains on it, probably from the bad workmanship of the shaver.

    He asked: "Does it hurt?"

    As soon as these words were spoken, Xia Wancheng's tears began to fall in disobedience.  Xia Wancheng stubbornly wiped away her tears, her eyes still looking directly at the moving ant colony.

    "It doesn't hurt."

    "How come it doesn't hurt?"

    Silan cried much harder than Xia Wancheng. She said, "It's just a heart-breaking thing, even if the liver and gallbladder are broken."

    With great difficulty, Xia Wancheng stopped her tears from falling. She looked at the face in front of her that would only appear in her dreams and said, "Do you have time? Let's chat."

    ¡°There is an operation after lunch.¡±

    Surprised by Dr. Micheal¡¯s attitude, Silan was about to give a warning when she saw Xia Wancheng nodded as usual and said, ¡°Then I¡¯ll wait for you.¡±

    In Silan¡¯s view, the couple who had gone through life and death reunited in such a dramatic way, only to separate again after a brief chat.

    She asked Xia Wancheng in confusion: "What are you thinking about?"

    Xia Wancheng shook her head, stood up and walked toward the seaside facing the sun.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????It was not until the moon rose and the sky was dark that Dr. Micheal ended the day's work and left the hospital.

    Xia Wancheng looked at the moon in the sky and asked: "What is the use of the moon? She only appears at night, and the light is not its own."

      micheal replied: "The moon is very bright at night."

    "What is the use?"

    Micheal smiled tiredly and said, "It's useless even if it's useless."

    Xia Wancheng turned around and looked at this face carefully for a long time.

    Although this face had appeared in her dreams countless times over the past year and been described in her mind countless times, there was never a moment when she felt so sad and helpless.

    She said: "The mask has left marks on your face."

    "Yes, Modisha and the medical and health environment here are not very good."

    Xia Wancheng looked at his hand that had taken off its gloves.

    The hands that were used in medical brochures by the Department of Neurology at Kashiwa University, those ten slender fingers that were comparable to those of a pianist, those perfectly rounded and clean nails are now all ulcerated, and a few nails have turned outward and have not grown back yet.  Intact skin and flesh.  Especially on the palm of my hand, due to repeated shedding, the lines on it can no longer be seen clearly.

    Xia Wancheng said: "Your hands are ugly."

    Because of these words, Michael silently retracted his hands into his sleeves.

    Xia Wancheng was angry when she saw it, "The day you started this business, the day you decided to come to Modisha, you should have had this realization. Now you feel ashamed and ashamed? Why did you go there earlier?"

    "It's not like thatit just makes too many people think that I have a skin disease. After leaving the hospital, I tried not to show my hands."

    "What are you afraid of! You are a doctor, what are you afraid of? You are engaged in the greatest profession in the world, what are you afraid of!"

    Xia Wancheng was so angry that she shed tears, and then she felt embarrassed, and silently swallowed back her grievances and indignation.

    "Silandid you tell me something?"

    Xia Wancheng sneered, "What can she know?"

    "I know everything."

    Micheal¡¯s words, which were like muttering to himself, completely set off huge waves in Xia Wancheng¡¯s heart. She climbed up from the beach, lowered her voice but screamed:

    "What do you know? Do you know that I sneaked out of the hotel when the wedding was about to take place? Do you know that I decided to come to you regardless of the first moment I saw the news? What do you know!"

    Xia Wancheng still said the same thing: "You don't know anything." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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