Tears in Heaven Chapter 2: Transparent (2)

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Du Xiaosu didn't expect to see Shao Zhenrong again so soon. It was funny to say that she went to the hospital to watch Yan Jingjing's injury, only to encounter a serious traffic accident. A bus collided with a school bus. Many students were injured and rushed to the hospital nearby. The emergency room was suddenly in turmoil, and all the medical staff were so busy that they turned their backs on their feet, and many doctors were transferred from the inpatient department to help. So she wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sneak a photo of Yan Jingjing, but she heard the head nurse yelling anxiously: "There is a child with AB blood type and RH negative, and the blood bank says there is no such blood, what should I do?"

Du Xiaosu couldn't help but stop and look at the emergency doctors who were sweating profusely, the injured students in the corridors, and the head nurse who was so busy. She turned around and walked to the head nurse: "I am AB-RH negative. Let's draw my blood."

The head nurse shook her hand happily: "Thank you, thank you! Thank you! Please come here, let's do a test for you first."

After the 400cc of blood was drawn, her legs were a little soft, probably because she didn't eat breakfast in the morning. You should go outside to buy a bag of fresh milk to drink, or to fill your empty stomach.

All the nurses were busy, and she slipped away silently, but when she walked into the hallway, she felt her eyes darkened. She only vaguely heard an exclamation from the people around her, and suddenly fell down.

When I woke up, I felt cold all over, as if I was in a cold sweat. After a while, my consciousness gradually recovered, knowing that I was lying flat on the bench, and a doctor was leaning down slightly and observing her pupils.

His fingers are slightly cold, pressing them on her eyelids, and there is a faint smell of disinfectant on his body. For the first time, she felt that the smell of disinfectant water was not bad, and it just happened to be able to see the brand on the doctor's chest-"Neurological Surgery Shao Zhenrong".

She wanted to laugh a little, so coincidental.

He asked very gently: "What's wrong with you, are you dizzy? Do you have a headache?"

She shook her head: "Doctor Shao..."

"What?"

She finally asked the long-doubt question: "What is neurosurgery? I...Is something wrong with my brain?"

He glanced at her faintly: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with your brain, it is probably anemia."

People come and go in the corridor. He said: "There was a huge traffic accident and the emergency beds were full, so I can only let you rest here."

She said: "It doesn't matter, I'm fine."

A young nurse suddenly hurried over and handed her an opened glucose: "The head nurse asked me to give it to you. He told you to rest for a while after the blood donation. You just ran away. It’s fine now, dizzy. Right?"

She smiled a little weirdly. When the little nurse saw Shao Zhenrong, she suddenly smiled: "Doctor Shao, she should be fine. She just donated blood for a student, and she is probably a little dizzy."

Shao Zhenrong nodded, and a doctor at the end of the corridor called him: "Doctor Shao, there is a student with traumatic skull!"

He said to her: "Drink the glucose, take a break and then go." Turning around and hurriedly walked away.

She looked at his back and looked at the glucose in her hand. She suddenly felt very happy, and she drank the glucose as soon as she raised her neck.

Later, she still ran to the hospital every day, and occasionally met Shao Zhenrong, because he was Yan Jingjing’s attending doctor, she stalked and tried to get some news from him, although his attitude towards her was not like the original That kind of disgust, but still faint: "Miss Du, you are so dedicated."

She just opened her eyes and smiled: "Thank you, thank you. Actually, I only hope to impress you."

So shameless, he doesn't mean anything to her. Later, I gradually got used to it. Every day I saw her and said hello: "Reporter Du is here?"

"Come on, ah... Dr. Shao, did I impress you today? You will leave me!"

The people next to her laughed: "Doctor Shao! Doctor Shao!" She frowned and sighed, as if helpless. This girl probably got too close with the entertainment industry, her acting skills are really good, he just smiled, and then walked away.

Yan Jingjing has been transferred to the general ward, and her body is gradually recovering, and many of her entertainment records are not coming. Even Lao Bi has withdrawn. Only she is the only one who ran to the hospital every other way and got acquainted with a group of young nurses. Can't be cooked again. The place where I met her most often was the hospital cafeteria, where she ate the simplest rice bowl or spicy meat noodles at noon. She ate with relish and was always surrounded by a lot of little nurses. And she held the paper bowl with her brows and boasted, not knowing what she was talking about, causing the group of young nurses to be amazed. Seeing herself passing by, she raised her face with her mouth full of food while she was busy, and greeted him vaguely: "Doctor Shao, did I impress you today?"

The little nurse next to him burst into laughter, and babbled to help her booze: "Doctor Shao, you should just be Reporter Du."

Seeing him hurrying away, she can still hear her laughter from a distance: "The greatest joy in life is to molest a handsome guy, haha..."

He thought the laughter was so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

Because she often comes here and mixes with the right time and place, once she stayed at the nurse's station and happened to meet the professor for rounds. The old professor was an academician and a doctoral supervisor. With many students, he naturally hugged and hugged him during the rounds, and a large number of doctors followed him, but by coincidence he just hit him right. He thought to himself that the old professor would definitely blast her away, and she was forbidden to come from now on, but the old professor with white hair actually smiled and nodded at her. And she smiled like a flower, and secretly shook her finger to greet him in the crowd behind, Shao Zhenrong felt puzzled for a while.

A few days later, the old professor suddenly remembered and asked him: "Xiao Shao, why haven't you seen your girlfriend waiting for you to get off work these days?"

"My girlfriend?"

"Yes, that's the girl with big eyes and long hair, very lively, she is not your girlfriend?"

He thought for a long time before he came up with the old professor who originally meant Du Xiaosu, so he misunderstood, no wonder he didn't blow her away.

On this day, I saw Du Xiaosu again in the cafeteria, surrounded by people as usual. He walked over and deliberately slowed down. It turned out that Du Xiaosu was talking about her experience of visiting the class in Hengdian: "That mosquito, like a bomber, hit people in patches. Wild mountains and ridges, no one is inhabited. , It’s really a good place to kill people and make more money..."

A little nurse gasped, "Oh, why did you go to such a place to film?"

"Isn’t it filming costumes? Look for a place with no houses, no roads, and no telephone poles for the costumes. Otherwise, the stuffing will be exposed when the long shot is pulled. That’s why the crew likes to look for such barren mountains... I squatted there for three days. The mosquitoes were poisonous and bit me all over my body. The water flowed as soon as I caught it. After I came back, I became allergic and almost disfigured..."

Shao Zhenrong watched her raise her hands and gestured on her face, thinking to herself, she was a young girl, and it would be weird hard work to do this. Like this time, just for a few photos, I ran for so long in the hospital, and I always have to come every few days. If I changed to another person, I might have lost my patience.

Du Xiaosu didn’t think, she just felt that she was lucky. After guarding for so long, she finally got the chance. After the round of the room that day, the two people from the entertainment company were negligent and both walked away. She secretly separated A group of photos of Yan Jingjing were taken at the ward window.

Now it's developed. Yan Jingjing has had a craniotomy, and all her hair has been shaved off. This photo of her bald head must be exclusive.

Turning around, the smile on his face couldn't help but froze, Shao Zhenrong!

He stood quietly behind her and stretched out his hand: "Give me the camera."

"No!" She hugged the camera tightly.

"Then delete the photo."

She pressed her lips tightly: "No!"

He said: "Otherwise, I will call the security guard, and your photos will also be deleted."

He stretched out his hand stubbornly, she froze there, and he gave an ultimatum: "Give me!"

She took a step diagonally, seeming to want to escape. He reached out to stop her, and finally took the camera from her, pressing and deleting one by one.

She stood there in silence, his fingers stopped suddenly, and he raised his head to look at her, and she lowered her eyes, like a depressed child.

Yan Jingjing's photos have all been deleted, and the following photos are all of him.

He didn’t know when she was filmed. There were various angles. He saw a few of them this morning. He accompanied the professor on the rounds and talked to the respected old professor with his face sideways. No one has noticed that there will be people taking pictures. Turning down one by one, there is a vague back of him walking through the corridor, the side of him talking with the nurse, the tiredness when he just came out of the operating room, and the hurry of him chasing the emergency room and striding away, but Each one is very vivid, and the shots are very good, and it is obvious that I have used my mind. He didn't know how long she had been taking pictures, maybe a week, maybe two weeks, maybe from the beginning, she was secretly taking pictures of him.

He finally returned the camera to her, and she took it in silence.

He said: "I'm sorry, the hospital has regulations, we must protect the privacy of patients."

She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter." After a pause, "I won't come anymore, Dr. Shao, don't worry."

She turned and walked out, her shoulders slightly collapsed, her figure looking a little thin. And he stood there, watching her slowly disappear at the end of the corridor.

She never showed up since then, and a few young nurses at the nurse station missed her very much: "Oh, Reporter Du is not here anymore. Her mouth is really fascinating to talk about celebrity gossip."

Another nurse said: "Yes, she smiles like a small cherry ball, very cute."

Chibi Maruko! It turned out to be Chibi Maruko Cherry, it suddenly dawned on me, no wonder I always felt that her laughter was so familiar, it turned out to be Chibi Maruko Cherry.

"Doctor Shao?"

He came back to his senses suddenly, and the little nurse smiled and asked: "Doctor Shao, what happy things do you think of, and you keep laughing?"

Really? He saw his face from the bright glass, the corners of his lips rose, and he was smiling. So he calmed his mind and hurriedly walked away to write a summary of the patient's discharge.

After a busy day, two operations were performed, and I was too tired to speak. Finally, when the patient's condition was stable, a colleague on the night shift came to take over. He dragged his steps to take the elevator downstairs. For a while, he just wanted to take a shortcut and get out of the emergency department.

Who knows to see a familiar figure in the corridor, can't help but startled.

Finally walked over, and it turned out to be her, sitting on the bench with her head hanging slightly, seemingly about to fall asleep.

He was a little flustered suddenly, and was about to turn around and walk away, but she suddenly raised her head, her eyes facing each other, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet for a while. The emergency room was as noisy as it was, but it seemed to be quiet all at once, only to see her black and bright eyes, looking at him sullily.

"Hey!" She smiled suddenly. She smiled beautifully, her eyes curled like crescents, as if a little childish.

He couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to donate blood." She asked, "Dr. Shao, are you off work?"

He nodded, but asked her: "It's been less than two months since the last blood donation, how can you donate again?"

She said: "No way, my blood type is too rare. I came here first when I received a call from the hospital. I'm afraid that other donors won't be able to get in touch, and it won't be good to delay saving people."

The weather is already so cold, she only wears a short coat, the top of the dress is decorated with fluffy edges, but a delicate silk scarf is wrapped around her neck. She always wears clothes in such a messy way, not as particular as other girls. Just wearing such a fluffy coat, holding both hands, looks like a doll.

Because of the cold, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were red, as if she didn't sleep well.

The head nurse in the emergency department is already an old acquaintance, and he came out to say hello to her: "Reporter Du, go back soon. The other two donors have already arrived." He said hello to Shao Zhenrong, "Doctor Shao gets off work Up?"

"Well, it's off work." He watched Du Xiaosu pick up the bag and stood up, so he said, "I have a car, I will take you off."

"Ah, okay." She said generously, "By the way, invite me to dinner. I just came back from a field trip and I am hungry."

She guessed she was really hungry. She ordered a few dishes at random in a nearby restaurant and ate very fragrantly. She greedily gulped the soup. It was obviously the most common clam and winter melon soup. Seeing her eating like that Xiang, he couldn't help but want to scoop a bowl to taste.

She finally put down the bowl with satisfaction: "Oh, the greatest joy in life is to eat and drink."

He blurted out and asked: "Isn't the greatest pleasure in life to molest a handsome guy?"

She was taken aback, and then burst into laughter.

He seldom saw girls smile so presumptuously, but they were really pretty, with crooked eyebrows and a mouthful of white teeth, as if they were advertising for Crest, laughing so heartlessly.

She lived far away, and he sent her to the gate of the community. She got out of the car and suddenly remembered something. She opened the door again, took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to him: "For you."

He pulled it away and looked at it. It was a thick pile of photos of himself. He thought about it and gave her back: "I give it to you."

The light of the street lamp is warm orange, and the light inside the car is a faint creamy yellow, which is interlaced on her face, making her eyes radiant.

She took the photo silently, but her mouth was crooked and she couldn't help smiling.

He couldn't help complaining: "What are you laughing at?"

She replied: "Then what are you laughing at?"

He glanced at himself in the rearview mirror in a blink of an eye, with the corners of his lips rising, isn't he also smiling?

But I just can't help it, I just feel that I can't help it, there is a kind of fresh joy, like the scent of grass in spring and wind, like the cool rain on the green leaves in summer, silent and infiltrating the heart.

A few days later, I wanted to do a star weight loss and health topic, and Du Xiaosu suddenly thought of Shao Zhenrong. She immediately contacted the hospital where Shao Zhenrong was located, and said in a tactful way that she wanted to ask relevant experts to elaborate on healthy weight loss and criticize the current weight loss mistakes. It is best to go deep into the impact of dieting on the brain and nerves to achieve the deafening effect. The hospital is very active and very cooperative: "Okay, let's let Deputy Director Lu of the Department of Neurology write a short article for you."

Du Xiaosu feels very depressed. A neurology department is also divided into neurology and neurosurgery, so he can't do it for himself.

Zou Siqi gave her an idea: "Or you can go and register and see Handsome Shao for a doctor."

Du Xiaosu gave her a white look: "You have a bit of common sense, OK? He is a neurosurgery. Except for brain tumors and craniotomy, who is the average patient looking for? You curse me less."

Zou Siqi gave a "wow" with a look of admiration: "It sounds so handsome... Does it look like "The White Tower"? I think of the white doctor gown so handsome. Ah! Du Xiaosu, you must To get him done, then let him introduce a super handsome colleague to me!"

Du Xiaosu was out of anger: "Wipe your saliva!"

But what Du Xiaosu didn't expect was that after a few days, he received a call from Shao Zhenrong: "Is there time tonight, can I invite you to dinner?"

She suddenly felt ecstatic, and hurriedly replied: "There is time and time."

He seemed to smile on the other end of the phone. Du Xiaosu could imagine the way he laughed, with his eyebrows raised and the corners of his mouth slightly pressed, just like her current desktop. She changed a computer desktop, but it was still him. Following the professor's rounds, surrounded by a bunch of white-robed doctors, he was still so graceful and eye-catching in the crowd, perhaps because of his tall and straight figure. Turning his face and seeing her suddenly, he was surprised at first, and then a little smile in his eyes, like the first melting of spring ice, and the greenery.

About a restaurant near the hospital, he waited for her by the roadside, a little apologetic: "Let you run so far, in fact, I only returned to China at the beginning of the year. I only know the neighborhood of the hospital. Try it."

It is an authentic private kitchen, an old-fashioned bungalow, and the narrow staircase is very dim, but the waiter smiles and speaks softly, and the music is very nice. Sitting in a small box, which is about the old pavilion of the house, it has been well remodeled. Although it is small, it does not feel cramped. Moreover, the atmosphere of the two people eating becomes more intimate.

Du Xiaosu's signature dish of Aisha, shrimp and crab sandwiches, only thought it was fresh, but he ate relatively little. When she was happy to eat, she forgot everything. Until the last dessert presented by the store came up, it was jasmine tea pudding. She finished eating in two bites as usual, and then she remembered and asked him: "Right, why did you invite me to dinner?"

The little jasmine tea pudding, lying softly in a delicate dish, looked as delicate as translucent amber under the light. He gently pushed his pudding over to her: "Happy birthday!"

She took a deep breath, "Ah", she was surprised and happy, and after a while she smiled and said, "I forgot it myself, how did you know?"

"The last time you donated blood, there is an ID number on it."

There are also gifts, packed in a large box, hidden in the box beforehand, and taken out from the side at this time. It turns out that he had planned everything tonight. She opened the box and pulled it out to see that it was actually a soft piggy pillow, pink and tender in color, with a raised nose, very cute.

"I feel like you." He said with a smile, "So I bought it."

What?

But she was still very happy because the gift was not expensive, but she liked it very much.

After eating, he insisted on sending her home, although he had to cross almost half of the city, and he didn't drive out. Two people went to take the light rail. It was not a rush hour. The carriage was very empty. Two people were sitting side by side. She hugged the soft pig, only feeling very warm. She was a very talkative person, but tonight she was very quiet, and she just sat beside him obediently. He didn't speak much either. When he got off the elevator from the light rail station, he naturally held her hand. His palm was warm. She heard his heart beating "plop", but he never let go Her hand.

The community is not far from the light rail station, and the two people walked very slowly, but no matter how slow they walked, they sometimes walked there. She entered the community and stood downstairs in the apartment. She said: "Here."

He just let go of her hand and smiled: "Go up, I'll call you tomorrow."

"Good."

"Pay attention to your diet. No matter how busy you are at work, you have to eat. Don't get hungry and have stomach problems."

"Hey, Dr. Shao, why don't you leave the line in three sentences?"

He laughed and said to her: "Then I will call you tomorrow."

Du Xiaosu just laughed.

"Xiaosu?" Someone yelled in the dark. Du Xiaosu turned his face to look, only to feel surprised and happy: "Dad! Mom! Why are you here?"

Mother Du looked at her daughter with a smile, turned her face and looked at Shao Zhenrong again: "Your father came to have a meeting. I thought it was your birthday today, so I came with him." Du Xiaosu was like a child, hugging Du Maokai. The arm yelled: "Dad, you don't even call in advance."

Du Mao said with a smile: "I didn't want to give you a surprise. As a result, you were not at home, causing me and your mother to wait here." His eyes were piercing, and he was already looking at Shao Zhenrong.