"Why did you choose Zhong Zhen as a student?" Cong Rong was curious after all, "I heard from him that you are very strict in accepting students, and I thought he would not pass the exam with his qualifications."
"When I first selected students, I didn't know much about Zhong Zhen. Compared with qualifications and knowledge, I paid more attention to a person's character and self-cultivation. The profession of doctors is special and special, and ordinary is ordinary. I don't want anyone to bring a different kind of I hope that it will attract others to learn it by its own charm, and I hope that everyone who practices medicine will be of good character." Wen Shaoqing paused, "Zhong Zhen studied medicine because of your grandma's illness. ?"
Cong Rong froze for a moment, then looked at him full of doubts.
Wen Shaoqing, "Something was wrong with you during dinner, so I asked him a few words."
"No, he studied medicine because he thought it had nothing to do with my grandma." Cong Rong shook his head, "My grandma has always been in a strong body and walked in her sleep. No one thought that she would go so suddenly."
She remembered that it was almost Chinese New Year at that time, and she was laughing with the old man on the phone a week ago, saying that she would eat Li Hongzhang's hodgepodge made by grandma when she went home to celebrate the New Year, but she didn't expect that only a week later, she received the news of the old man's death For a long time, she couldn't accept the news.
Cong Rong recovered from the past, and noticed that Wen Shaoqing's gaze had been on her face. She clenched the pen awkwardly, lowered her head and scribbled on the paper, and asked in a panic: "Then what about you, why did you learn to do it?" medical?"
Wen Shaoqing found it funny when she saw her pretending to take notes seriously to cover up her bewilderment, "Is this also related to this case?"
Cong Rong was even more embarrassed now, and subconsciously threw the pen aside, "No...it doesn't matter, just ask casually."
Wen Shaoqing calmed down, and her voice became more serious, "I was brought up by my grandfather, who was a doctor of Chinese medicine. I grew up in Chinese medicine and medical books since I was a child. I knew that studying medicine is very hard since I was a child. In the beginning, the relationship between doctors and patients became tense. Many doctors would not let their children go to study medicine again, because they felt that it was not worth it. To be a doctor, but this profession must be done by someone after all. There is no doctor in the world, and no one would want to see this result. My grandfather told me that the Tao exists, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go to it. My parents named me Qing, Shaoqing is an official name. The ancients said that if you are not a good minister, you are a good doctor. And a doctor is also called a doctor. Isn't a doctor also a country and a public? This is probably fate."
If it is not a good look, it is a good doctor.
Cong Rong repeated this sentence in his heart.
I don't know who said that in a person's temperament, there is hidden the road you have traveled, the scenery you have seen, the books you have read and the people you have loved. Cong Rong suddenly felt that from the last point of view, he must be a very temperamental person.
She quietly looked at the man with quiet eyes in front of her, feeling silently in her heart, such a person should be very pleasing, he can write good handwriting, has superb medical skills, has a clean mind and appearance, has his own ideas, and is firm. Walking in the world gently, even if she has a dark belly occasionally and teases her occasionally, it is still a joy.
Cong Rong whispered softly: "The existence of the Tao, although tens of thousands of people will go to it, this sentence Zhong Zhen also told me..."
"Then you definitely don't know the next sentence." He looked at her quietly, but his eyes became softer and softer, and suddenly he said, "Love is what I love, even though it is thousands of miles away, I will read it."
Cong Rong felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly he was a little out of breath. Although I have missed her for a long time, he was probably talking about the "I don't miss her" in the circle of friends, right
Wen Shaoqing watched the blood on her face fade away, her lips were a little frighteningly white, and realized that this woman didn't know where she was going. He frowned, raised his hands and rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "Cong Rong, I said I like you."
No matter how dull Cong Rong was, she realized what he was talking about, her heart was pounding in her chest, and her face turned even paler. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked over in astonishment, "How is it possible... "
Wen Shaoqing ignored her shock, changed his posture and leaned lazily on the edge of the table, with his straight and slender legs slanted, looked at her with a slight tilt of his head, and asked instead: "At that time, when you told Lin Chen that you liked me, did you what do you like about me?"
The hospital is the most complicated place in the world. Wen Shaoqing has stayed in the hospital for a long time, seeing everything in the world, and every time he looks at someone, he will release a tension from his heart. Cong Rong felt that he was being entangled more and more tightly by that force, and he could hardly breathe. She was so upset that she didn't dare to look at him anymore, she tilted her head to avoid his gaze, "I told you I don't like you."
Wen Shaoqing seemed to have never heard of it, and asked on his own: "Why do you like me? Do you like me in the game, or me in reality? Do you like me when we first met a few years ago, or the me now?"
Cong Rong was still in shock, and Wen Shaoqing's words seemed more and more incomprehensible. She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Wen Shaoqing didn't seem to need her answer, "We didn't know each other at that time. You liked it because you didn't know each other. Now that you know it, do you still like it? The Wen Shaoqing you know is not as humble and refined as he seems, he can also be rude Do you still like him?"
His voice became deeper and deeper, his eyes were lowered slightly, and his long eyelashes were slightly covered, so that she could not see his expression clearly, Cong Rong suddenly became nervous, "I..."
After she uttered a single syllable, she lowered her head and bit her lips tightly. When she spoke again, her voice suddenly dropped, and the arms that were originally on her legs also slowly dropped, "But I don't know why you like me... We obviously haven't had much contact, You don't understand me at all..."
Wen Shaoqing asked back: "Then do you know me? Did you know me when you fell in love with me?"
Also, sort of... understand
Cong Rong answered with low confidence in her heart, she is a very rational person, and she pays attention to the logic of evidence in everything, but she doesn't know why she is so emotional about Wen Shaoqing's matter. At that time, when I saw Wen Shaoqing like that, I felt moved. When we met again later, I found out that he was not what she thought he was, but he was even more moved.
After a long time, she murmured awkwardly: "Anyway, I won't dislike you because of the fight."
Wen Shaoqing reacted very quickly this time, pretending to be puzzled and asked: "Didn't you say you don't like me?"
"..."
Cong Rong woke up suddenly, not knowing whether her skills were too shallow, or his routines were too deep. In short, she fell headlong into the butcher's trap again.
She turned her head to one side, suppressed her anger and took a few deep breaths.
Wen Shaoqing watched her face turn from red to white, and then from white to red again, with an extremely wonderful expression, suddenly laughed, and continued to tease her rather shamelessly, "I said a long time ago, liking me is not something to be ashamed of, What's more, we are in love with each other."
Cong Rong's eyes lit up suddenly when he heard the word, then quickly dimmed in the next second, and he said softly, "Forget it."
Wen Shaoqing said slowly: "Say."
Cong Rong struggled for a while before opening his mouth: "At that time, after I said that to Lin Chen, not long after, you deleted me from your game friends, I thought you didn't like me, or even hated me. "
After she got into trouble and fled abroad, she didn't play that game again, and even cut off all contact methods with Wen Shaoqing and Lin Chen, just because she was afraid that Wen Shaoqing would ask her to blame.
But after a long time, she still couldn't resist logging in to the game once, only to find that Wen Shaoqing had removed her as a friend. At that moment, she was sitting blankly in front of the computer, feeling a little complicated, as if she was finally relieved, but also as if she was extremely lost, her heart wandered back and forth and couldn't find a place to rest.
So much so that when they met again in the community later, she thought that Wen Shaoqing didn't want to see her, so she chose to pretend not to know her.
Who would have thought that Wen Shaoqing would actually beat him up, "I didn't delete you, you deleted me."
Cong Rong frowned slightly, with an expression of disbelief.
Wen Shaoqing saw that she was still struggling, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll tell you something, don't get excited after you hear it."
Cong Rong looked up at him, "What's the matter?"
Wen Shaoqing took a deep breath, "Back then, Zhong Zhen registered your game account and sent me a private message pretending to be you, and it happened not long after you went abroad."