The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Murong Ting went to the hospital for a follow-up visit with Wei Ran on the second day after Murong Qian, that is, "Yan Ruyu", went to the hospital.

After finishing the inspection, Chu Jiu took the medicine list to get the medicine. Murong Ting had just checked the unbuttoned shirt and vest button one by one, and rearranged his tie before he said, "It's almost noon, brother Ran. Have a meal together?"

Wei Ran had an outpatient clinic in the morning, and Murong Ting was his last patient. He was sorting out the medical records for the afternoon ward round, and said, "You and I need to eat, let's go together!"

Murong Ting said with a smile, "I just heard that there is a new western restaurant opened in front of the hospital, and the foreign cooks are invited, the taste is very good, brother Ran, let's try it together."

Wei Ran had no objection, and they were indeed very close. The two of them walked over directly after they were only a hundred meters away from the hospital.

The western restaurant has a wide storefront, and the layout is already elegant. At this time, the tables are still filled with delicate and beautiful red roses, which looks more stylish.

It was neither early nor late, there were already several tables of customers in the store, the waiters saw Murong Ting's temperament and dressed, and led them to a good location where they would not be disturbed by others but had an excellent view.

The two ordered their own orders, and continued to chat about their current situation while cleaning their hands.

Wei Ran spoke in a low voice, "You have started to transfer assets now, which has dispelled some people's concerns to some extent, but if you want to mess with the business again, I'm afraid it will be bad?"

The Murong family used to be powerful, and having money is naturally the icing on the cake. Now that Haicheng has changed its head, Gu Zhen must be afraid of Murong Ting's prestige in the army, and this money has become a disaster. My business is always bumpy.

"En." Murong Ting said, "Recently I'm busy with school affairs, Principal Yu is not in good health recently, I need to find someone who can take over as soon as possible."

Wei Ran said, "I can't get involved in your affairs, but if there is something that can't be turned around, I still have some savings on hand."

There is no such time around, and when it really comes, Wei Ran's little savings as a doctor will be a drop in the bucket, so Murong Ting is not polite, "Then I will thank Brother Ran first, by the way, I heard that Brother Ran recently, new A well-known patient was admitted."

The smile on Wei Ran's face faltered, and after going around for so long, he finally got to the point. When Murong Qian arrived at the hospital yesterday, he reminded him that it was his turn to help her.

Just didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, as soon as Murong Ting mentioned it, the man chatted and laughed, and walked in with Ke Qi side by side.

Murong Qian had already shown her face in front of people, so the silk scarf was only tied around her neck, no longer covering her face, and she wore her peaked cap and sunglasses as usual.

But she was as white as light, and the small half of her face exposed was exquisite and beautiful, enough to catch people's attention.

When Murong Ting noticed Wei Ran's gaze, many people in the restaurant were already looking at Murong Qian.

In fact, this is not the first time Murong Ting has seen her, when Chu Jiu told him yesterday, he had already visited her.

It's just that he was in the car at the time, and she was surrounded by a group of people and walked out of the ballroom. The neon lights were intertwined on her face, and she looked at the familiar facial features like a dream.

It was hard for him not to open the car door and look for her, but now he stood up involuntarily.

At that time, Ke Qi was still chattering in Murong Qian's ear, saying that she had tasted all the authentic delicacies in Haicheng, and today it was time to help taste the authenticity of Haicheng's western food.

But after entering the door, Murong Qian saw Murong Ting's back, and when he turned his head and stood up, he couldn't hear anything at all, so he just nodded and dealt with it casually.

I haven't seen him for several months, Murong Ting has lost weight, his facial features look sharper and deeper, his body seems to be covered with invisible armor, he has never been cold and hard.

Although the armor cracked rapidly the moment she saw her, she still felt extremely distressed just by looking at her, and she couldn't imagine what he had experienced after she left.

This time she came back as Yan Ruyu, she didn't dare to appear around Murong Mansion, the reason why she often ran to the Liyuan was to sneak a look at Murong Ting, she didn't want to miss seeing him all the time, but today she met unexpectedly like this.

At this moment, her mind is in a mess, her eyes are wet, but she still tries to control her disobedient hands and feet, showing panic.

Fortunately, this restaurant is big enough. Although it is on the same side, there are several rows of seats. The waiter guided them to the other side after two tables, giving her some time to calm down.

Ke Qi was in Murong Ting's army before, and was transferred to the City Defense Department in the past one or two years. He noticed that Murong Ting was also in this restaurant, so he inevitably went up to say hello.

And Wei Ran is now Murong Qian's attending doctor, once Ke Qi realized it, she couldn't pretend she didn't see it, so she had to go around.

She closed her eyes to adjust her emotions, took off her sunglasses and hung them on her chest, and walked over with the fan in her hand, at a fairly leisurely pace.

Murong Ting stared at her unwaveringly. When he looked closer, he was similar but different. The cinnabar mole under the phoenix tail, which was redder than the roses on the table, was particularly eye-catching, making the strangeness in her eyes very clear.

But thicker eyebrows, narrower phoenix eyes, and overall more handsome facial features, all the doubts in his heart could not be dispelled.

Murong Qian pretended to be meeting her for the first time, greeted her politely and returned to her assigned seat. She ordered foie gras, which she had never touched before, but she acted like she liked it very much.

She tried her best to let her movements be more masculine, to hide her daughter's tenderness, to deal with Murong Ting's eyes that fell on her from time to time, and at the same time, she also joked and dealt with Ke Qi, so that he would not see anything strange .

This meal can be said to be quite difficult and long.

Wei Ran skillfully cut his medium-rare steak, chewed slowly, and followed Murong Ting's rhythm, eating neither too fast nor too slow, and talking neither too much nor too little.

It was as serious as performing an operation, and the behavior was smooth, without any unnecessary movements. He only waited until he was [-]% full, and he thought that Murong Ting had finished observing, so he said, "Do you still want to ask me?"

At that time, Murong Qian didn't know what interesting things Ke Qi said at the table. Murong Qian was smiling brightly, with almost the same eyebrows and eyes, but that smile looked very different.

Murong Ting withdrew his gaze and looked at Wei Ran, "I have to make sure."

Wei Ran raised his glass and took a sip of water, "It's just that people are similar."

Murong Qian was sitting sideways to the door, and from the corner of her eye she could clearly see the people coming in and out. They ate this meal for a long time, and when the table was full, they left one by one.

She felt that she had almost finished eating, and was about to leave when she saw a tall and strong man in a long black trench coat with his top hat pressed low, walking in.

Seeing his hands slipping into the windbreaker, a bad premonition arose in Murong Qian's mind.

She yelled "Climb down," and the man also pulled out his gun and fired in her direction.