The Humble Love

Zhang Qingyu skillfully picked up the scalpel and sutured the simulated organs. The movement is skillful, the speed is quick, soon, the wound was perfectly sutured.

The room immediately rang out the praise of applause, Zhang Qingyu smile, she just normal play her strength.

It seems that your surgical skills are much better than I thought.

"Don't say that, director." Zhang Qingyu modest, suddenly she thought of Yang Xichuan's situation, "director, may I ask you a question?"

"Oh, you say." Zhang Qingyu's active question made the director appreciate her more.

"A man. I saw him a few days ago. He could walk and jump. But within a few days, I found that he didn't even have a problem with his moves. " Zhang Qingyu put Yang Xichuan's question of great contrast before and after, "what is the reason?"

"Well..." The director pondered, "a disease like this that has changed dramatically is likely to be a familial hereditary muscular atrophy."

"Patients are actually accompanied by such diseases from birth, but with the increase of age, problems may break out. Lucky people may not happen for a lifetime, but unfortunate people may have muscle distress symptoms in just a few days

Zhang Qingyu is clear in the heart, is it because of familial genetic disease?

……

All day, Zhang Qingyu was absent-minded about Yang Xichuan. At home, Su shallow language and her talk, she is also distracted state.

"Sunny, are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Zhang Qingyu always said that he was ok, and Su's words were not easy to say.

Su Qianyu went to the re examination today. The teachers in the school liked her very much and offered her an offer directly. From tomorrow on, Su can formally study in Y University. After three years of graduation, Su is a formal college student.

Everything seems to be back on track, Su shallow language in addition to study time, also found a job in a large enterprise. All of the things are going on quietly and orderly. Unconsciously, Su Qianyu thinks that she has forgotten the man who once brought her a lot of laughter and pain.

A year later.

"Yuyou, eat quickly. Today is the beginning of the new semester. Don't forget how you promised your mother that you would bring out brilliant results this year." Su said, while reminding you.

"Don't you worry about me, mom?" Youyou's big eyes twinkle. A short year of foreign open education has made you a lot more cheerful. Now I will draw inferences from one instance and refute Su's language.

"Well, well, mother believes you."

After breakfast, Su Qianyu drives you to school early.

"Mom, why didn't I see the rain in the morning?" "I wonder where you are sitting in the back seat of the hospital

"Alas..." You suddenly sighed like a little adult, "what do you sigh for?" Su shallow language through the rearview mirror to see you this look, helpless.

"Mom, in the future, I must not study medicine in college. I'm afraid to see my aunt so tired "You are still a primary school, and the university is far away from you."

"Miss Mary said that she should establish her dream of freedom when she was a child."

Youyou is a teacher of Mary. Su has nothing to say. But seeing you like this, she comforts a lot. In foreign countries, she gave you the best life and the best education. Watching her grow up happily day by day is a great comfort to Su Qianyu.

After su sent you to school, he drove to school. On the way, she came to the newsstand to buy a political newspaper she often read, but she saw a shocking news.

In the headlines of the domestic entertainment newspaper, there was news that Mu Jinghan, the president of Mu's group, and Su Qiyao, the daughter of Su's group, were about to marry in China.

Su's hand in the corner of the newspaper seemed stiff, and his face turned pale.

Unexpectedly, Mu Jinghan is going to marry that woman as his wife. Although he should have thought of it, his heart is still numb with pain.

When he saw the news, Su felt that he had no consciousness, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul and walked to the campus.

"Hello." Walking on the road, Su shallow language received Zhang Qingyu's call, "sunny, what's the matter?"

"Shallow language, do you have time now? I want you to come to the hospital now At the other end of the phone, Zhang Qingyu's voice was slightly tired.

"Now?" Su shallow language to suppress their own sad, look at the time, "I'm afraid not now, I have a class to go."

"It's OK. Can you come back after class?"

"Good."

After talking with Zhang Qingyu, Su Qianyu arrived at the classroom before the bell rang. But after a whole section, Su is absent-minded. All she thinks about is the news that Mu Jinghan and Su Qiyao got married.After a class, Su didn't listen to anything at all.

She came out of school and rushed to Zhang Qingyu's hospital.

"Shallow language, here." In the ward area on the fifth floor, Su finds Zhang Qingyu. She panted over and said, "what's the matter? Call me in such a hurry. "

"Shallow language, there is one thing, I think about for a long time. Now, maybe it's just you. He'll listen The meaning of Zhang Qingyu's words seems to be something that has not only happened for one or two days.

It was not until Zhang Qingyu took Su Qianyu to Yang Xichuan's ward that she understood what Zhang Qingyu was for.

……

In China, Mu group.

"What are these?" As soon as Mu Jinghan arrived at the company, he saw a lot of gifts on the desk of his office, "Oh, Mr. mu, these are wedding gifts from our business partners."

Mu Jinghan a listen, facial expression suddenly changed, "all take away."

"Yes."

Mu Jinghan has a calm face. He is going to get married, but he doesn't have a happy look on his face.

"Mr. mu, the dinner with Miss Su will be at the peace hotel?"

"No Mu Jinghan directly denied, "cancel tonight, just say I have something to hold a meeting in the company."

"But this..." Yang Zhan knew that Mu Jinghan was going to hold a meeting. In fact, he was not in a hurry. There was no problem in postponing.

As soon as Mu Jinghan gave a cold look, Yang Zhan stopped saying anything.

……

Su Jiayang house.

In her jubilant room, Su Qiyao is enjoying her wedding dress made in France. With a pure white veil and smooth touch, Su Qiyao thinks that in another half a month, she will wear the wedding dress and marry the man she has loved for half a life and go through the rest of her life hand in hand.

Thinking of this, Su Qiyao couldn't help but be happy.