Aspire For Love Wistfully

"Dad, don't say that again. You know that I didn't save Gu Zhao because I like him. If I were someone else, I would save him."

What Jiang Fu thought was the same as what he thought. If it were someone else, it would not be certain whether Jiang Yao would save him.

"Well, well, what you said is right, but Yao Yao, I still want to say that no matter what the final treatment result is, don't think of giving up yourself. Do you hear me.

Jiang Yao nodded obediently. If she did it before, she would be impatient. If she heard more than one sentence, she would explode. But now it's different. She has learned a lot.

When she is most vulnerable, when she needs to be concerned, her family will care for her. Think of the past, she may be to block their love to their own world.

"Well, I know. Even if I still can't walk, I still have two hands

Jiang Yao now will take the initiative to joke, which is also a great progress for her. Jiang's father is very pleased to touch his head, in fact, at this time he would like to see is not Jiang Yao so clever, or a good temper.

Just like before, have a big fight with yourself. Also don't feel bad in the heart, so to the back will only be exhausted.

"Don't keep anything in your heart. It's hard for your mother and I to see it, you know. Tell us everything, it may not help you, but it will definitely give you a good arm. "

Jiang Yao will hold her father and bury her head in her chest. Close your eyes and take a deep breath. It's still her familiar taste, Dad's taste.

Jiang Fu was shocked by her action. He gave a smile and patted her on the head, just like when he was a child.

"You have to be good. Your mother and I can rest assured."

Slowly, Jiang Yao raised her head.

"Thank you for being here all the time. I used to be ignorant, but now I understand."

It was the first time that Jiang Yao said such things. One after another, his father couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe it was true.

"Isn't that what we should do? Well, you have a rest. You are tired."

Her face is not very good. Maybe she was just frightened

Said to let her rest, Jiang Yao this just remembered, Jiang father wrist wound, from the beginning to now, she almost to Jiang father hand wound.

"Is your hand OK? Let me see."

She reached for Jiang Fu's hand. As a result, he hid his wrist in his sleeve.

"I'm ok. I'll go to someone to bandage it in a moment. It's OK. You have a rest. When you go to ask the doctor about your condition, we'll be discharged."

He smiles and closes the door.

What Jiang Yao wanted to say also closed her mouth as the door closed. Jiang's father rolled up his sleeve when he came out of the door. He saw the blood that had been condensed into pieces. Fortunately, he didn't show it to Jiang Yao. He touched the wound. Jiang's father let out a magnetic sound, and he put down his sleeve again.

Just as he said before, Jiang's father went to Charlie's office with injuries. When he arrived, Charlie was consulting the patient. When he saw Jiang's father smiling at him, he apologized.

He then told the patient about his situation. Charlie usually received the patient very quickly, so he finished in less than five minutes. He handed the list to the patient and he left.

Charlie, look at the time. He's off work. Close the door and Jiang's father is sitting directly opposite him.

"Mr. Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

"I just want to ask about my daughter's situation, and the traditional Chinese medicine she said, which I don't know very well. You see if you can recommend me a better TCM. You don't have to worry about the cost. "

In order to show his sincerity, Jiang added the following sentence.

Dr. Charlie didn't want money, he just wanted to help. Moreover, he was still a classmate of the teacher, so he should help more. What's more, his teacher specially told him to take good care of them.

So he can't slack off.

"It's not necessary, it should be. But I've already introduced this Chinese medicine to you. Haven't you seen it before? "

When Jiang's father heard these words, he was very puzzled. He was thinking about what they had seen. It seemed that they had not seen his salary.

"Mr. Jiang, do you forget that he is the one who saved Miss Jiang with him today. His name is song ya. You've met him, and he came with us."

Charlie's words made Jiang's father even more puzzled. Isn't that young man a psychologist? Why does he say that song Ya is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor? He's only twenty-five or six years older than her daughter.

Really?

Jiang's father's expression has revealed his thoughts in his heart. Dr. Charlie can feel his breath, that is doubt.

He then said with a smile, "Song Ya is doctor Zheng's apprentice, and he is a family of traditional Chinese medicine. He usually looks at him as a slouch. He doesn't want to be a doctor at all, but he has real talent. You don't have to worry about it at all. Her strength. "

Although Charlie said so, Jiang's father still didn't believe it enough, especially for song ya. He really didn't want to be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. They didn't believe that he was a psychologist before.

Now that he is still a traditional Chinese medicine, some people there believe that it is true.

"Really?"

"Really."

Dr. Charlie has repeatedly proved that song Ya is a very good traditional Chinese medicine, but he usually doesn't say much about his identity, but his ability is powerful, although he hasn't seen it.

However, other doctors have seen it, and all the things they say are miraculous. In fact, he was very curious about whether song Ya was as divine as they said.

"When will my daughter be discharged?"

Instead of answering this question at the beginning, Dr. Charlie went back to his position and called out Jiang Yao's case report. After reading it for a while, he said.

"Miss Jiang had better be hospitalized for observation for a few days. I asked song ya to come directly, but I didn't bother you to come back. Anyway, you've seen her."

"Maybe it won't bother him very much, otherwise we can come to the door."

"You are too polite. That boy usually has nothing to do. It's right to let him run more. I'll contact him then. Don't worry about Mr. Jiang."

Jiang's father thought for a while, but he didn't refuse. After a while, he said, "thank you. Doctor Charlie has done so many things for me. I don't know how to say it. This is a little of my heart. You must accept it."

She took a card from her bag and stuffed it into Dr. Charlie's bag.