Hearing Ye Tianxin's words, Ying Wenyang is also deeply sorry.

Originally, after listening to the grateful treatment, they all thought that this operation must be able to rescue grandma from the edge of pain.

Who knows, the coming of such a variable.

"Honey, when Dr. Xie has a good rest, we can have the operation again."

Ye Tianxin nodded, "yes, I hope Dr. Xie gets better soon."

Idle and bored, ye Tianxin had to look at the book in Ying Wenyang's office. She turned her head and read carefully. It was beautiful.

Ying Wenyang's eyes light, accidentally fell on the leaf sweetheart's face, he faintly suppressed a heat wave in his heart.

It took a long time to look out of the office window, looking at the gray sky.

For all this, ye Tianxin knew nothing about it, she just turned over the book seriously.

She is more eager than anyone else to be able to complete all the professional knowledge of the two majors in the shortest time.

……

……

"It's cold."

Thanks slowly opened her eyes, she opened her eyes, then on the cold pair of worried eyes.

When cold did not expect this time thanks to sleep so short.

"Thank you, are you awake? Is there any discomfort? "

"Am I not in the operating room?"

A circle of thanks in the ward.

Her eyes fell on a bunch of yellow wintersweet in the corner of the wall.

The ward, filled with a faint aroma of Chimonanthus.

"Don't you remember anything after that?" When the cold Ning voice asked.

Thanks sat up and gently stroked her forehead with her slender fingers.

"Yes, I don't remember. I only remember that I was in the operating room and the scalpel fell to the ground..."

When Han stood up, he one hand clenched into a fist, and the fist against the lip.

Thanks are worse than he expected.

"Thank you. Let's go back."

When cold words, let thanks a Zheng, "but, I have made a good surgical plan."

"Can you hold the scalpel? Thank you

Thanks for covering her head in pain, she wants to know what her lost memory is?

Why does she always forget?

Why can't she live like a normal person?

Thanks to the appearance, when cold heartache, he stretched out his hand, took the thanks of the shoulder.

"Thank you, don't think about anything. We are a family, you, me, Mo'er, and Zues..."

"When it's cold, I'm a waste."

Thank you. She's such a waste.

I can't even hold the scalpel.

For the first time, she threw the scalpel on the floor in the operating room.

When cold positive color looks at thanks, his deep eyes, firmly looking at thanks that a pair of frightened eyes.

"Thank you, you're not. Have you forgotten? How much you used to love surgery. Your hands are made for surgery

Thanks to raise his hand, this hand, put in front of the cold.

"But now, I can't even hold the scalpel."

Surgery is a thank you life.

The scalpel is part of the body of gratitude.

Shi Han clearly knows that thanks must be revived.

otherwise, thanks will It's a different look.

"Thank you. You don't know how to hold the scalpel. You just don't want to be monitored. I don't believe it. I'll arrange an operation for you right now. You can still operate. You believe me. I'm Shihan. I've never cheated you..."

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