Forced marriage, gossip queen

Chapter 154 Purple Eyes
After regaining consciousness, he squatted down excitedly, his eyes were full of ecstasy, staring at Qianying's pure purple eyes, holding her small shoulders, and asked in surprise, "Qianying, little Qianying, of course I remember you, Why are you here alone? Where's Mommy?"

"Daddy and Mommy both have jobs, so I ran out by myself and took the bus to find you according to the address Mommy told me before. I know that I can take bus 38 to get to you." Qianyi looked in front of her eyes. The handsome uncle's caring and loving eyes suddenly moved his heart, as if he had been touched by something, his eyes were slightly red.

Han Shanyu looked at her earnestly. Although he was only three years old, he had already opened his face. The typical oriental classic oval face was exactly the same as her mother's when she was a child, and even more beautiful. How could he stand in front of him with such a child? Can not be excited.

Thinking of all the pain and grievances that Qianyuan had endured for this child back then, her heart ached so badly that she couldn't help hugging this little body into her arms, "Qianai, uncle misses you very much, uncle has been thinking about you for the past three years , I wonder if you were born safely, if you have grown up, and if you are living well..."

Qianyi leaned in Han Shanyu's arms, protected by the warm embrace, and tears fell down when her mouth was flattened.

Xiao Qianying was sitting on the sofa in Han Shanyu's consulting room at this moment, watching Han Shanyu see the patient curiously with wide eyes, staring at him with a pair of short legs, watching him shine a flashlight under the patient's eyelids, and carefully He inquired about the symptoms, and also carefully asked about the ward's usual diet and living habits. The patient answered them one by one, and he also carefully wrote them down in his notebook.

"Apart from these conditions, are there any other symptoms that occur frequently?" Han Shanyu asked.

"Yes, I often feel that my eyes are blurred, and it hurts when I stay up late." The patient was a little nervous, "Is it serious? It won't be a big deal, right? I have been in this situation for two or three months!"

Han Shanyu said with a smile: "The main thing is to get angry. You usually try to reduce smoking, drinking and spicy food. Now I will prescribe medicine for you, take the medicine on time, and return to the doctor in three days. Because you refuse to get injections, the recovery will be slower."

The patient smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yes, I don't know why. I have never been afraid of anything since I was a child, but I was afraid of getting sick and getting an injection."

Han Shanyu nodded, "That's why you need to pay more attention to your health. After all, health is priceless, and it can't be regained if you lose it...The recent diet should be light, remember."

"Yes, I remember."

"Go and get the medicine!" Han Shanyu gave him the medical records and the medicine list.

"Thank you Doctor Han"

Han Shanyu turned back to look at Qianyi after finishing his work. She was still sitting quietly on the sofa, but her eyes were shining brightly at her. Seeing him looking at her with a sweet smile, his heart softened. , got up from the seat, walked to her side, reached out to fix her hair, and said warmly, "Are you tired? Just got off the plane, your jet lag hasn't reversed yet, why don't you lie down on the sofa for a while, so It will be very tiring to watch uncle see a doctor all the time."

"Not tired!" Qianyi smiled, held Han Shanyu's hand, and said, "I will also be a doctor in the future, so I have always been interested in how doctors usually see patients!"

Han Shanyu smiled, and asked suddenly, "Why do you want to be a doctor?"

"I don't know, Mommy said that I want to have a personality like my uncle. I have dreamed of becoming a doctor since I was a child, and I don't know who I look like... And, I really look like my uncle in many ways. Mommy said that my uncle also has purple eyes. , a beautiful purple."

Han Shanyu's eyes were more gentle, "If you want to be a doctor, then I will teach you in the future, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" Qianyi jumped up happily, grabbed Han Shanyu's stethoscope hanging around his neck, and asked curiously, "Here, can you really hear the sound of your heart?"

"Of course I can hear it. I also heard your heartbeat when you were still in Mommy's womb." Han Shanyu smiled, "You are only two months old, but you have a very clear heartbeat, which makes the aunts in the ultrasound room very excited. Shocked!" As he said, he took out a piece of chocolate from the drawer and prepared to unwrap it for her to eat.

But Qianyi shook her head, "I don't like sweets, especially chocolate."

"Really!?" Han Shanyu smiled, "Then this is probably like your father, your mother has a cute sweet tooth. When I was pregnant with you, I saw her eating chocolate several times. Pregnant women's tastes will change. Usually What you like to eat may not be what you like to eat at that time, but your mommy will love to eat for thousands of years."

"Does uncle like to eat snacks?" Qianying asked.

"I... don't like it very much." Han Shanyu thought for a while, and suddenly said with a smile, "I didn't like it very much when I was a child, and I rarely ate it when I grew up."

"What does uncle like to eat?"

"Uncle is not a picky eater. He doesn't like sweets or spicy food very much. He likes light food." Han Shanyu smiled, then returned to his desk, pressed the button, and started to see a doctor again. How many patients, the nurse brought in the medical records, saw the Qianbei on the sofa, and joked, "This little girl misses you so much! Especially the eyebrows and eyes, they are almost carved out of the same mold."

Han Shanyu paused, glanced at Qianyi, and just smiled.

Qianyi looked seriously, with a handsome profile, and liked him at first sight, so she thought about it and asked, "Uncle Han, do you like my mommy?"

Han Shanyu was taken aback for a moment, then turned back to look at her for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Why do you ask like that?"

Qianyi asked again seriously, "Does Uncle Han like my mommy? From the bottom of my heart."

Han Shanyu's eyes flickered, and then he asked seriously, "Then can you answer me first, why do you ask?"

Qianyi pursed her lips, but she didn't express her true thoughts, she just said in a low voice, "I just want to know whether Uncle Han likes my mommy or not, just answer me!"

Han Shanyu hesitated for a while, as if organizing his words, and then said, "I like it."

Chihiro's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"But it's not the kind of liking you think. Uncle admires your mommy very much, and loves your mommy very much, but it has nothing to do with love. If you really want to define it, then it is family affection, just like the love of a brother for a sister. That's all."

Qianai seemed to understand, but she understood the meaning of "brother and sister", her eyes dimmed a little, and she was not as cheerful as before.

"Brother to sister...the most indispensable thing for my mommy is my brother!" Qianyi said, "Daddy, Uncle Han, Uncle Ah Qi, Uncle Thirteen... They are all very good to me and Mommy." , but it's just brother to sister, this is your excuse, always use this as a shield... I hate hearing such words! I don't want uncle, I want daddy!"

Han Shanyu's eyes flashed.

When Qianyuan came out of the studio, she heard the news that Qiantai had returned to China by herself, and Zhou Qi said that Qiantai went to the hospital, probably to find Han Shanyu, her expression changed, and she roughly guessed that she was going to look for Han Shanyu What to do, without a word, took the car keys from Jing Shu, and drove to the hospital.

Han Shanyu looked at the patients all morning, his eyes were a little sore, he took off his glasses habitually, took out eye drops from the drawer, and just raised his head, his hand was suddenly held, he looked down, but Qianyi raised his head Smiling at him, "Uncle, let me help you."

Han Shanyu looked at her smiling face, nodded slightly, Qianyi climbed onto Han Shanyu's lap, and then sat on his desk, holding Han Shanyu's face in her small hands, then leaned over, holding the eye drops slowly Close to his eyes, suddenly, Qianyi paused, blinked her big eyes, pouted her mouth and began to look carefully.

"What's wrong?" Han Shanyu asked softly.

Qianyi stretched out her hand, stroked his eyes with her small fingers, and said strangely, "Uncle, I saw purple in your eyes."

Han Shanyu froze, took Qianyi's hand and pulled her hand down, with a faint smile on his face, "You're wrong, it's a reflection."

"Is it reflective?" Qianyi blinked, and then said, "But I don't think so, it's the same beautiful purple as mine, but it's foggy, and it seems to be covered by something. Uncle, let me remove it for you!" Saying that, Qianyi leaned forward again, wanting to touch Han Shanyu, but this time Han Shanyu picked him up and sent him to the ground.

He smiled and said, "It's the lighting problem. You see, the light above Uncle's head is beige, and beige can change the color of many things. Uncle's eyes are brown, but they are reflected by the beige light, which makes you feel like The illusion of purple."

Qianye nodded with a half-understood understanding.

Qianyuan parked the car at the gate of the hospital, put on a mask and got out of the car, and ran into the hospital lobby against the drizzle. I don't know when it started, this was originally a symbol of illness and death in Qianyuan's memory The place has become warm and healing, perhaps because of one person, she changed her view on this matter.

There are various symptoms in the hospital, and all strange behaviors are not strange here, so Qianyuan wearing a mask did not attract anyone's attention, and walked to the door of Han Shanyu's consulting room by a familiar route.

I just stopped suddenly when I turned right, and saw myself three years ago in a trance, walking on this corridor, feeling the joy and pain.

Scenes of the past seem to be stilled into yellowed photos at this moment, but they are still precious.

There are many patients waiting in line outside Han Shanyu's clinic, and the hospital is not allowed to make noise, so everyone is quiet, or whispers, Qianyuan stands in a corner, and suddenly remembers that he and he first met, squatting at the door of the consultation room, blocked his way.

She took a few steps forward, came to the door, looked around, and sure enough, she saw Han Shanyu with his back facing her, holding a dialysis chart and watching carefully under the light box. This familiar back view would really give her illusions many times. Very kind, very warm, very safe, as reassuring as an older brother.

(End of this chapter)