Chapter 11 Yan Congling

Many years later, at that time, she was already a qualified military doctor. During the academic exchange in the medical field, she met the girl in black robe back then. However, the girl in black robe at that time no longer wore black robe, but Wearing a white doctor's white coat, her long black hair was neatly tied up, and she was still taciturn, but at that time no one thought she was a transparent person.

After the academic exchange, they became very good friends. Only then did Xun Qing know that the reason why she was wearing a black robe covering her whole body was because she had a strange skin disease since she was a child. Light.

In this era, medicine was underdeveloped, and there was no cure for this skin disease, so she could only come to school in a black robe.

Now that it was time for her rebirth, Xun Qing naturally wanted to cure her skin disease in advance, so that she would no longer endure that strange gaze and become more and more withdrawn.

"Congling, did you do your homework yesterday?" Xun Qing spoke to Yan Congling in a very natural and friendly tone.

Yan Congling was taken aback, apparently she didn't expect Xun Qing to know her name. She remembered that she only wrote her name on the blackboard when she was in the first grade of junior high school. She also knew that she was wearing strange clothes. Since then, she tried to avoid being in the sight of others, but she never thought that there would be someone who remembered her name.

She nodded. Although she never handed in her homework, she did it carefully every time.

Seeing Yan Congling nodding, Xun Qing hurriedly said, "Let me take a look."

When she was reborn, she didn't even know what the teacher's homework was.

A hand with a black glove moved the homework book in front of Xun Qing, without saying a word, but the meaning was obvious, and I lent her the homework book.

Xun Qing grabbed Yan Congling's gloved hand and held it: "Yan Congling, hello, my name is Xun Qing."

His hand was hastily withdrawn, Yan Congling lowered his head again, not looking at Xun Qing, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

Xun Qing didn't care. He opened Yan Congling's homework book. Every word was carefully written in elegant handwriting, not at all scribbled or perfunctory. It can be seen that even though he never handed in his homework, he treated his homework carefully. The attitude is very serious.

It was really like her later, she treated her work rigorously and seriously, and often skipped meals all day for the operation, so that her stomach disease became more and more serious, and even turned into stomach cancer. Chemotherapy caused her hair to fall out, her body was aging rapidly, and her hands were full. The pinholes, but failed to exchange for the still young life.

Physicians do not heal themselves and save countless lives, but they cannot save themselves.

After morning reading, Xia Ling came back, seeing Xun Qing changed seats, her face was very ugly.

During lunch time, Xun Qing took Yan Congling together. Yan Congling was obviously not used to Xun Qing's sudden enthusiasm. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear it.

She is indeed lonely, and being alone is not as cool as others imagined. Everyone hopes to have a friend, not to ask for help, but to have someone to confide in.

In fact, she was very envious of seeing the girls go to the bathroom together, go home together after school, and go to the cafeteria to eat together.

"Congling, are you going to the small canteen or the big canteen?" Xun Qing asked.

"Big cafeteria." Cong Ling's voice was small, but pleasant to hear, not at all as cold as she appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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