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Chapter 73

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    On the night of August, there are cicadas chirping in the trees, and occasionally a gust of wind blows over, bringing with it a hot and dry temperature.

    Fan Taohua and Song Qingfeng had just got off work and were walking on the stone road in the hospital. She followed Song Qingfeng, thinking about Ye Xinghe's illness, Song Qingfeng stopped suddenly, and she bumped into his back directly.  Touching the tip of his nose, "What's wrong?"

    Song Qingfeng looked back at her, Fan Taohua's eyes were red, he touched her head, and sighed, "Are you still worried about him?"

    "Aren't you a doctor? You should have a way, he is still so young, why is it so unfair."

    "Do you like him?" Song Qingfeng thought for a long time, but he still asked this question. His feelings for Fan Taohua were too complicated, especially when he saw that Fan Taohua cared too much about Ye Xinghe today, he actually had a little  uncomfortable.

    This feels like jealous?

    "I don't know." Song Qingfeng's sudden question caused Fan Taohua a moment of astonishment. She sat down on the bench and looked at the old man exercising in the distance.  , and not just positive energy.

    Song Qingfeng sat down next to her, he reached out and took Fan Taohua into his arms, and rested his chin on her head, her hair smelled good, he liked it very much, especially when Fan Taohua was by his side  I don't know when, he began to yearn for the warmth she gave, because of her existence, a ray of light appeared in Song Qingfeng's colorless life.

    Fan Taohua finally couldn't help crying. Why didn't she rely on Song Qingfeng? From the first meeting, it was like an invisible red thread that tied the two of them together tightly. Song Qingfeng's figure is very good  , she leaned her head on his chest, letting his tears wet his clothes, Song Qingfeng straightened her hair, and then gently wiped her tears, "Cry if you want to cry, don't hold it in your heart."

    "I just think Ye Xinghe shouldn't stop here at such a good age."

    Fan Taohua's voice was a little choked up, and Song Qingfeng rubbed her hair, "It's a miracle that he can live to this day. Maybe there will be a second miracle?"

    The sky slowly began to drizzle, and it touched Fan Taohua's long hair. Song Qingfeng patted her on the back, "Let's go back, it's raining."

    Fan Taohua nodded, what mood is Aunt Ye in now?  Ye Xinghe is her only spiritual sustenance in this world, she must not be willing to accept this fact.

    But as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we must not give up.

    In this expert consultation, in addition to seeing the patient, we also need to discuss Ye Xinghe's condition with experts from other provinces to see if there is any other way, so Song Qingfeng agreed, and he also wanted Ye Xinghe  Live well.

    The profession of a doctor is to cure diseases and save lives, and to fight against death. It has nothing to do with family love and personal grievances.  That's why he chose this major.

    The two days passed quickly. Tomorrow morning at 10:00 on the plane, Fan Taohua packed things in the room, and helped Song Qingfeng pack the suitcase by the way, like a good wife and loving mother.

    Song Qingfeng opened the door and came in, seeing Fan Taohua packing clothes into boxes one by one, he couldn't help laughing, "We're only going for a few days, not moving, why are you bringing so many things?" (Remember this website URL  : www.hlnovel.com
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