There are clouds in the sky, very thick and dense, and the bright colors are a bit blurry.
but,
Light is light,
As the light appeared, Zheng Ren felt himself getting warmer.
soon,
The bright colors are dyed orange, and the black clouds become darker after the warm bright colors appear, blocking the light in the extreme distance.
"This day is called Ghost Qiya." Zheng Ren looked at the faint orange color in the distance and whispered.
"Yes, I know." Xie Yiren hid in Zheng Ren's arms, nuzzled and found a more comfortable position, "It's the coldest time before dawn."
"It will be dawn soon." Zheng Ren murmured.
Unconsciously, half of the sun has passed the horizon, but it is still hidden in the clouds. Black and red intertwined, outlining the final fusion of day and night on the sea level.
The clouds on the horizon seemed to fade a little under the reflection of the rising sun.
The entire sky gradually changes from fiery orange to dark blue, and the sea below also reflects a red color.
Zheng Ren felt that as the orange color appeared, his body became warmer. Maybe it's a kind of human's self-perception and psychological suggestion of color. He was thinking about these messy things in his mind.
But these instinctive thoughts quickly dissipated.
The picture in front of me is extremely beautiful, like an extremely huge watercolor painting. The colors are simple, simple but extremely bright.
There have been faint voices coming from the bottom of the mountain, but now everyone seems to be admiring this wonderful picture, and the whole world has become quiet. Only the brilliant and dazzling sky is left, as well as the Xie people quietly watching the sunrise in the distance in their arms.
As the sun gets brighter and brighter, rising higher and higher, the dark clouds in the distance gradually disperse. The black clouds were penetrated by countless beams of light, and golden lights sprinkled on the sea. Then, like a silver bottle being broken, light poured out.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of rays of light rise up with the waves of the sea. Although there is only half a rising sun, it makes people feel bright.
The magnificence and beauty are combined into one, and there are bursts of exclamations from the bottom of the mountain.
It was really beautiful. Zheng Ren hugged Xie Yiren tighter.
The scenery is beautiful and so are the people. The little girl's face reflects the light of the morning sun, and her pale skin seems to be transparent, pure and peaceful.
Zheng Ren felt the morning sun shining on his face, hands, and arms, dispelling the coldness of the cold night.
It seems that even the sea breeze has become gentle at this time, not as cold as the night.
I don’t know how long it took, but the dark clouds in the sky were dyed red by the rising sun, and the morning glow overflowed.
sky,
It's still bright.
"It's so beautiful." Xie Yiren muttered as if he was drunk.
Zheng Ren nodded slightly, stuffed Xie Yiren's exposed little hands into his clothes, and tucked up the corners of his clothes.
I never thought that the sunrise would be so beautiful. Although I was not fully prepared, Zheng Ren was still shocked by the beautiful scene at the end.
The song ends and everyone disperses, and the sun rises completely, which means a new day begins.
Although the sea breeze on the top of the mountain was a little warmer, Zheng Ren still felt a little hard when he saw the little beauty being blown away.
"Let's go." Zheng Ren rubbed Xie Yiren's hair with his cheek and said softly.
"Well, the sunrise is really beautiful." Xie Yiren said softly: "I have seen it several times before, but it is not as beautiful as this time."
Luck seems pretty good, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
Running all the way, if you can't even see the sun in the end, it will be a disappointment.
Xie Yiren was about to put clothes on Zheng Ren, but saw Zheng Ren squatting down again.
"Will it be tiring to carry me when you go down the mountain?" Xie Yiren said while lying directly on Zheng Ren's back.
He twisted his body a few times and found a comfortable position lazily like a kitten.
Zheng Ren was so happy that he carried Xie Yiren down the mountain.
Going down the mountain is more difficult than going up the mountain, especially since this kind of undeveloped mountain road is completely a barren mountain made by tourists' feet.
But Zheng Ren's steps were steady, his upper body made almost no movement, and he walked as if he was walking on flat ground.
Back to the car, people watching the sunrise in the distance were sparsely dispersed.
Xie Yiren reluctantly jumped off Zheng Ren's back and got into the car.
"Are you sleepy?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I'm not sleepy." Xie Yiren said, "I don't feel sleepy after an all-night operation. How can I feel sleepy when I watch the sunrise with you?"
Zheng Ren smiled innocently and sat in the passenger seat, recalling the wonderful moments just now.
The Volvo turned around, and Zheng Ren looked back at the seaside.
There are memories left here, I don’t know if I will think of them often.
"Drive slowly on the road, don't be in a hurry. If you are sleepy, find a rest area to rest for a while." Zheng Ren felt guilty when he said this.
Usually men drive and women sleep in the passenger seat.
But when it came to me, everything fell over.
"Don't worry!" Xie Yiren made an energetic move and drove away from the beach.
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At Imperial Cancer Center, Dean Lin called Director Shen of the Gastrointestinal Surgery Department after going to work.
After handing in his shift, Director Shen came to the office.
"Director Shen, take a seat." Dean Lin was ready for a protracted battle.
Director Shen looked at Dean Lin, wondering what was going on.
"Xinglin Garden, do you want to go see it?"
"Surgery live broadcast room?" Director Shen asked.
Dean Lin nodded.
"Boss Zheng has had a lot of surgeries recently." Director Shen didn't know Dean Lin's intention, so he answered cautiously, without adding any of his own opinions.
There are actually people who dare to do live broadcast of surgeries for a long time, and Director Shen is also very convinced.
Director Shen holds a cautious view on this "new" thing.
He is not worried that Dean Lin will have any objections to the surgery live broadcast room, but he is worried that Dean Lin is in trouble and insists on setting up some kind of live broadcast room in Imperial Cancer, the whole world... the whole country... MD! Even if it is broadcast live in the whole hospital, I can't stand it.
Was that done by humans
One mistake will make you lose your integrity in front of your colleagues in the future.
Director Shen was very worried, beating a small drum in his heart, and carefully observed Dean Lin's expression.
What if Dean Lin is really out of his mind and wants to perform a live broadcast surgery to make Imperial Cancer famous
I definitely want to refuse.
But a polite refusal or a hard refusal? Do you admit that your level is not good enough
It's really... what the hell is 912 doing? That boss Zheng is young and energetic, and he's ignorant and messing around. The hospital doesn’t care about it, so what should we do now
He looked at Dean Lin, his face as dark as water. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he felt even more uneasy.
"Did you watch yesterday's live broadcast?" Dean Lin asked.
"No... I didn't watch it." Director Shen responded cautiously, "I was busy in the department yesterday, and the surgery was done after six o'clock. I got off the stage to eat and then went home to sleep."
"Thank you for your hard work." Dean Lin said calmly: "Surgery + interventional surgery for repeated deformities of the transverse colon and descending colon. What do you think?"
Director Shen was a little confused when he heard a series of professional words coming out of Dean Lin's mouth.