Speaking of Qingming, this is a classmate I met in junior high school, no bigger than my three big fives, his kid is born the embryo of a beautiful boy, and he also successfully kept it because it seems to be related to the pituitary gland. Qingming's strange disease, Qing Ming's appearance and body shape are retained at the age of 13 or 4. Faced with a beautiful young figure who can have a lifetime, I and other classmates who are a little fat and sorry for the audience are often envious.
And Kou Zhun is another friend I already knew when I was in elementary school. Then again, there is a very sturdy allusion about the names of Qingming, Bao Zheng and Kou Zhun.
Before these three were born, and even the three mothers hadn't known each other, the three fathers were already little buddies playing together in the lane. When they went to school to high school and then went out of society, the three of them started to brag after drinking together one day. First, the Kou family’s father said how handsome his ancestor Kou Zhun was, and then Bao’s father was not happy. He took a bite. They insisted that the handsome man must be Bao Heizi of their Bao family, so the two of them gave their children to Shun Shun as they talked, claiming to take their names like their own celebrities, and the Qing family’s A dad bet that if these two were really bold enough to name this, then his own child would have given a very sturdy name. Obviously, this must have been in the lower plane called Wuxia Manuscript at the time. in.
So, many years later, when Qing Ming talked about this, she often washed her face with tears, thinking that she was really unsatisfied with her father.
Half-running and half-jumping down the fifth floor, I stopped a taxi in front of the gate of the community, and anxiously, I reported my goal. The taxi driver may have long been accustomed to encountering lunatics like me in the dead of night. When my feet stepped on the blue bricks on the sidewalk in front of the gate of the city hospital on the hillside of the northern part of the city, this man disappeared into the night at a high speed that obviously violated the traffic rules.
When I found the emergency room, I happened to see Bao Zheng. At this time, this beautiful girl was sitting on the bench and crying out of order. The young master Kou, who was sitting next to her, was holding her hand tightly. The big man shed tears just like that, but the palm prints on his face were a bit flushed, so I was not sure what these tears were for.
On the other chair beside them, the girl with long hair sat there silently. Seeing this, I sighed in my heart.
"Kou Zhun, what about Qing Ming's father? Have you notified? How is Qing Ming's situation now." When he walked to Kou Zhun, he asked this question first, and then handed a bag to the girl next to him. Paper towels.
"Qing Ming's family is now flying back on the flight." Kou Zhun, who had been silent all the time, looked at me and nodded: "Qing Ming's condition was very bad before. The doctor said that he is now in a deep coma. ."
Hearing this introduction, I looked at the closed door of the emergency room and leaned helplessly against the gray wall. At the same time, I glanced at the long-haired girl sitting in a chair.
Her name is Mo Yan, and she has been a classmate since elementary school. She is different from her cowardly sister named Mo Yu, whose sex is the same as her body. This girl is talkative and cheerful. For a while, all of us thought that she and Qing Ming were a match made in heaven.
It’s just that no one thought, "Doctor Lu Ren, come and help!"
Hearing someone calling me, I quickly raised my head and saw two girls, one big and one small, standing in the hallway holding several large shopping bags in their hands.
"Why did I buy so many things?" I quickly helped them carry the bags and put them on the benches, and then took a peek at the shopping bags that were all something to eat.
"Sister Bao called when I was in the supermarket with my sister, and she said you will come over, these are all specially bought for you." The girl said here, took out a bottle of sweet coffee from the bag: "Here ."
I took the sweet coffee with a smile. This girl is Zheng Shaoqing, the youngest granddaughter of two elders' comrades-in-arms in my family. She has known me since she was a child. She is a little beauty with a prominent temper and appearance.