Junior, he has a wild mind

Chapter 41 What do you take to heal him?

Ding Yu'an sat quietly in the corner and looked at her phone. When someone greeted her, she would politely smile back and say hello.

Song Jiaqi's steps paused, but he still walked over.

"Little Ding."

Ding Yu raised her head upon hearing this, her sweet smile froze the moment she saw Song Jiaqi.

But she still couldn't ignore Song Jiaqi, but the title became more unfamiliar and more polite: "Teacher Song."

Xie Hang, who had no knowledge of the current situation of the two of them, also came over: "Miss Song, Xiao Ding, are you going to sing after a while?"

Ding Yu declined and said, "I still have something to do."

Song Jiaqi had to hurry back to the set tomorrow, so she also refused.

But she still remembered what she promised Bai Leyao, and took out the photo she had prepared in advance from her bag and gave it to Xie Hang to ask him to sign it before letting him go to someone else.

There are so many people now that some things are not suitable to be said on this occasion, so Song Jiaqi didn't ask Ding Yu any more.

After the celebration banquet, she followed Ding Yu to the lounge.

Song Jiaqi cut to the chase: "Did Guan Jinyu coerce you into doing something?"

Ding Yu just shook her head, "I don't want to interfere with the grievances between you, just to protect myself."

Ding Yu is very smart.

Ever since the Starlight Festival framed Song Jiaqi, she had been vaguely aware of something.

She had to cut one side of the two sides.

But Guan Jinyu is her boss, she has a contract, she can't break it.

Keeping a distance from Song Jiaqi now is good for both of them. This is the most correct choice.

Guan Jinyu couldn't use her to ask Song Jiaqi to do something.

Ding Yu knew that it was hard to come by such a friend in the circle, so she couldn't let herself be the breakthrough point for hurting her friend.

So she chose to be the villain first.

...

When Ding Yu came out of the hotel, he first went to the dessert shop to pick up the cake that he ordered a few days ago, and then went home directly.

Today is her mother's birthday.

Usually Ding Yu is busy with work and rarely goes home. Mother Ding knew that she made a table of food when she came back today. It happened that Ding Yu didn't eat much during the celebration banquet.

"Mom, happy birthday."

"Oh, why are you still carrying so many things?" Ding's mother took the big and small bags from Ding Yu's hand, and welcomed Ding Yu into the house.

Father Ding also came out of the bedroom when he heard the commotion, "Ah Yu is here? Let's eat quickly, your mother and I have been waiting for you."

As soon as the family of three came to the table, Ding's mother went to the bedroom to search again.

Father Ding: "What are you looking for? The food is going to be cold."

"Ah Yu signed the photo given by Lao Han a while ago."

Father Ding smiled and said to Ding Yu, "Your Uncle Han and his daughter are your fans."

Soon Mother Ding came out, holding two photos in her hand.

One is Ding Yu's personal photo, and the other is obviously much larger, yellow and old, and looks like it has been around for many years.

At the top of the group photo was written: A group photo of all students from Class [-] of X Middle School in Beijing.

Ding Yu was born in a Gaozhi family. His father is a professor at a university in Beijing, and his mother is also a teacher who teaches in a key middle school in Beijing.

"I haven't found this photo for a long time. I thought I lost it." Mother Ding muttered, looking at the year on the photo, she said, "Ah Yu, is this just your class?"

Her class?
Ding Yu's heart trembled, and she looked at the old photo in her mother's hand.

She saw the teenager in the middle of the last row in the group photo at a glance.

The boy had neat short hair and a clean white school uniform, smiling lightly.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is just the right age, full of youthful spirit.

Mother Ding looked at the class she once led and recalled.

But many years have passed, and Mother Ding will bring new students every year. I can't remember many students in this year, and there are only a few who have an impression.

Mother Ding looked at them one by one, and finally her fingertips landed on the boy in the middle of the last row.

"I still have an impression of this kid. I can't see him in the classroom when he is in class. He either skips class to play tennis and surf the Internet, or sleeps on the table. The teacher and I have reacted several times." Still class teacher.

"At that time, he didn't give me peace of mind. I fell in love with him early, played truant and fought, and got involved in everything." Mother Ding paused, and then said, "But he is very smart, and he can get in the top few exams every time."

"What's the name of this child? Xu... Xu..."

A name appeared in Ding Yu's mind, and she had already whispered it in her heart for Ding's mother.

Mother Ding glanced at the name next to the group photo, and then suddenly remembered: "Yes, Xu Jia."

Xu Jia.

"Ah Yu, do you guys know each other?" Mother Ding thought that the two were in the same class, and they were in the next class, so there might have been some overlap at the beginning.

More than knowing.

In Xu Jia's eyes, Ding Yu is a female star, and the two met by chance, not long after.

But in Ding Yu's eyes, they had met many times in middle school.

The relationship between them has been going on for a long time, so long that it has occupied the girl's entire youth.

But Ding Yu just shook his head: "I don't know."

...

The dazzling red light outside the operating room suddenly went out and turned on a green light.

The patient's family members who had been waiting outside the operating room hurried to the door, nervous and fearful but hopeful, but the doctor said, "We have tried our best."

Eventually the patient is pushed out, covered with a white cloth.

Jiang Yu came out of the operating room. Hearing the crying of the family members of the deceased, he felt as if he had been isolated.

Compared with doctors of the same position, Jiang Yu did not have many surgical cases, but he never missed one.

He even rescued the patients that Dean Bai said were hopeless.

He will not give up on any patient, he knows what the dawn is, what he can do is to persevere with the patient and lead the patient to the bright side.

Everyone said that he was gifted with superb medical skills, and he was really confident that he would not fail.

This was the first time he saw the patient in his hand leave.

For a full eleven hours, he still failed to snatch the god of death.

"The success rate of this operation is very low, and there is no way for the operation to fail. We all tried our best, Xiao Jiang, be careful." The director advised.

He has decades of experience, and seeing this kind of thing is like a routine.Having been a doctor for so long, he has long been able to look at everything at work objectively and calmly.

But the director saw his former self in Jiang Yu.

Surprises are inevitable in surgery.

As a chief surgeon, he is in this situation not only because he failed to grasp this life, but also because he has more self-doubt.

The director has been depressed for a long time because of this incident.

"Xiaojiang, I wonder if you have read Teacher Tao's essay?" The director said, "I think there is a very good sentence in it. You put yourself into the patient's emotions, what do you use to heal him?"
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ps: Vice cp also develop

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