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Chapter 396 The patient who was rescued through hard work

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    Zhang Yunian didn't say anything, just stood quietly beside the woman, watching the picture on the paper take shape little by little.

    Gu Xiyue was very focused on painting, moving the pen in her hand without looking to the side.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but she took a few steps back and scanned the finished painting carefully. After all, she still felt dissatisfied, so she raised her hand to throw the paper on the ground as usual.

    "Use a soft pen to paint the shadow part to deepen the level."

    Beside him, a low and sweet voice suddenly sounded.

    Gu Xiyue paused for a moment, then turned around and noticed the man's presence.

    "Doctor Zhang?" She blinked blankly, "Why are you here?"

    "If you don't come back, the patient I worked so hard to save will die of autism."

    Zhang Yunian lowered his eyebrows and smiled. He turned around and poured a glass of warm water. He handed it over naturally, "Have you taken your medicine?"

    For some reason, facing her "savior", Gu Xiyue couldn't shake her head and refuse as easily as she did to everyone in the Gu family.

    It may be that his words of "patients who have worked so hard to save" had an effect.

    Gu Xiyue even felt guilty for a moment.

    She took the cup, and the warm touch spread from her palms to her whole body, making her couldn't help but feel excited.

    He lowered his head and took a sip, and said honestly and embarrassedly: "Not yet."

    Zhang Yunian said "hmm" and didn't blame her: "Drink the water first."

    The temperature of the water was neither hot nor cold, just right. Gu Xiyue slowly sipped it.

    Noticing that Zhang Yunian¡¯s eyes were fixed on the painting, her cheeks turned slightly red and she stepped forward to block the painting: ¡°Don¡¯t look at the failed piece.¡±

    Zhang Yunian glanced at it and saw that the paintings on the ground were the same as this one. They were all about a little girl.

    The girl looks very thin, with thin arms and legs, lying on the edge of the cliff.

    There is a tree growing on the outside of the cliff. The leaves are dull and only the branches are left.  A doll with a broken leg hung on a dead tree branch near the bottom of the cliff.

    The girl carefully grabbed the tree trunk and leaned out of the cliff with most of her body, trying to retrieve her doll.

    It was pitch black under the cliff, like a huge black hole, waiting for the girl to lose her grip at any time and fall down to swallow her.

    Such paintings not only make people feel depressed and uncomfortable, but also heart-wrenching.

    No wonder Gu¡¯s mother is so worried.

    Gu Xiyue casually picked up the cloth on the table and covered it on the painting.

    Zhang Yunian didn¡¯t stop him, he didn¡¯t even frown.  As if he didn't see the depression in the painting at all, he spoke calmly, but what he said was¡ª¡ª

    "Miss Gu has a good foundation in painting. She has been studying for at least five years, right?"

    Gu Xiyue didn¡¯t want to share her paintings with anyone at all, but Zhang Yunian¡¯s question was just peripheral.

    "Absolutely." She responded vaguely, obviously not in the mood to say more.

    Zhang Yunian nodded: "The harder the sketch pen is, the easier it is for the shadows to appear thicker and darker.

    I noticed that the three pencils in Ms. Gu¡¯s studio are all 4b. It is normal for the gradation to be difficult to achieve when drawing shadows.

    Do you need me to bring you a set of pencils tomorrow?  "

    Gu Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that Zhang Yunian had mentioned changing the shadow part to a soft pen when he first came in.

    "Doctor Zhang also studied painting?" she couldn't help but ask.

    Zhang Yunian raised his thin lips and smiled: "I don't have this talent. She is my junior sister, and she is quite good at drawing.

    At that time, as soon as her confession failed, she would hide in her room and work hard, not listening to anyone's advice.

    I have the best relationship with her. I was forced by my fellow students to paint with her several times. This professional knowledge was forced into my ears.  "

    "Little junior sister?" Gu Xiyue frowned, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Is it Rongrong?"

    A few days ago, Gu Xingyu mentioned to her the relationship between Zhang Yunian and Song Qinrong.

    She was quite surprised at the time, so she remembered it very well.

    "Then she should be good at painting, right?" Gu Xiyue raised her eyes.

    Zhang Yunian nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes: "It's not bad. But you can't praise her. If you praise her, her tail will be raised to the sky."

    Gu Xiyue was amused, she covered her lips and sighed, "Rongrong is beautiful and has a good personality, no one should dislike her, right? She can also fail to confess her love?"

    "I can't stand the fact that some people went blind in those years."

    ? ?While Yu Nian continued to talk about Song Qinrong's pursuit of Fu Sichen, he took the empty cup she had just finished drinking without leaving a trace, and handed her a bowl of light and warm millet porridge.

    The sun shines in slantly from the window and falls on the tall bridge of the man's nose. A shadow falls on the side of the nose, making the whole person appear softer.

    The man¡¯s voice was neither fast nor slow, and his tone was low and sweet. While speaking, he did not forget to urge Gu Xiyue opposite to take a sip of porridge.

    Before she knew it, Gu Xiyue had actually finished the bowl of porridge.

    When the empty bowl was taken away by Zhang Yunian again, she was a little surprised: "Doctor Zhang?"

    Zhang Yunian handed over a piece of paper very naturally: "Wipe your mouth. By the way, if you still want to draw, junior sister has a stack of teaching manuscripts there."

    "Teaching manuscript?" Gu Xiyue's attention was immediately attracted.

    The smile on Zhang Yunian's lips deepened: "Yes. If you want to see it, I can borrow it and bring it to you tomorrow?"

    Tomorrow is the day scheduled for a formal review.

    Gu Xiyue lowered her eyes uneasily: "Is it okay?"

    "sure."

    ¡°Gu Xiyue¡ªGu Xiyue¡ª¡± At this moment, someone shouted at the door.

    Gu Xiyue¡¯s pupils shrank suddenly.

    ¡°Who is this voice¡­if it¡¯s not Fu Chengzhou?

    Zhang Yunian stood by the window, opened a corner of the gauze curtain, and looked out the window.

    I saw Fu Chengzhou standing there by the wall outside the Gu family garden, shouting at the top of his lungs.

    Mother Gu and others came over after hearing the sound, and angrily asked the servants to bring brooms to drive them away.

    Fu Chengzhou put on the same unyielding attitude he had last time at the hospital entrance, staring stubbornly in the direction of the upstairs, and shouted Gu Xiyue's name loudly.

    Gu Xiyue¡¯s face that had just calmed down was instantly chapped, her eyebrows were knitted into a ball, and her whole body was filled with cold air.

    "Miss" someone called cautiously at the door.

    "Let him go!" Gu Xiyue shouted angrily almost subconsciously.

    Recently, her state has been up and down, and she is already at the most vulnerable edge mentally.

    The appearance of Fu Chengzhou was like a reminder, forcing her to recall the most painful past.

    She felt cold all over her body, as if she was lying on the cold ground full of water again, and the most precious things were slowly leaving her.

    She couldn't help but start to tremble.

    Suddenly, a kind-hearted palm pressed on her shoulder: "Shall I go and take a look for you?"

    The man¡¯s voice was as calm as ever, in sharp contrast to the roar downstairs.

    That was completely different from Fu Chengzhou, a gentle voice that brought people stability and strength.

    Gu Xiyue raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Yunian in front of her.

    Zhang Yunian smiled slightly, the orange sunshine shining on her face, as if the god who saved her came to the world.

    The eyes behind the lenses were gentle and soft, staring at her and saying word by word: "Don't be afraid. You are never alone." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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