The Humble Love

"Mr. mu, come on, go to the medical room and bring the doctor over." Mu's group is a large company, naturally equipped with a professional medical room.

"I'm fine." Mu Jinghan did not utter a word of pain, but frowned and stood up slowly, some of his arms unable to move.

"Jinghan, let me have a look, look at your hands..." Su Qiyao sat on the ground worried about Mu Jinghan's injury. Mu Jinghan couldn't bear Su Qiyao to catch a cold. "Yang Zhan, hold her up."

Mu Jinghan's hand is injured and he can't hold Su Qiyao, so he has to let Yang Zhan do it for him.

Yang Zhan takes Su Qiyao back to the office, and the doctor from the medical room comes to pick up the examiner for mu Jinghan in the office.

"Doctor, is Jinghan OK?" Su Qiyao looked at Dan cut's eyes and said, "don't worry, it's just a little bit smashed, not to the bone. Apply some medicine and take a few more days off. It will be OK. "

"That's good." With a doctor, Su Qiyao is relieved.

After dressing, Yang Zhan and the doctor all went out, leaving Su Qiyao and Mu Jinghan together.

"Jinghan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be capricious. If I'm not self willed, you won't get hurt Su Qiyao holds Mu Jinghan's injured hand. Her eyes are full of guilt and sadness.

"I don't blame you for that." Su Jingyao didn't know what to say.

Su Qiyao sucked her nose and swallowed her sadness. "It's just that you taste the chicken soup I made. It's tonic." When Su Qiyao opened the lid, the aroma of chicken soup immediately came out.

Smelling the taste of chicken soup, Mu Jinghan's heart could not help but throb. He still remembers that before, Su Qianyu cooked soup for him in this way.

"What's the matter?" Su Qiyao noticed Mu Jinghan's absence of mind. "Oh, nothing. I'll do it myself." Mu Jinghan just started, the hand hurt, "you don't move, I'll feed you."

Under Su Qiyao's insistence, Mu Jinghan has no choice but to let Su Qiyao feed him soup.

After drinking chicken soup, Mu Jinghan has to deal with business affairs. Su Qiyao is not in a hurry to go, but a person sitting on the sofa, while reading magazines, while looking at mobile phones.

Unconsciously, she waited and fell asleep.

When Mu Jinghan looks up from her full work, Su Qiyao is sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Mu Jinghan got up and went to Su Qiyao's side and put his suit coat on Su Qiyao's body.

Mu Jinghan sat on one side of the sofa, with his back to Su Qiyao, looking at the light outside the window.

The faint and imperceptible breath reverberates in the air, shallow words, shallow words.

His heart always read that he will never see again in this life, clearly around another woman.

……

Su Qianyu and Zhang Qingyu come out of the ward and sit on the bench in the corridor.

"Is that what you want me to do? Because... " Su said, raising his eyes and looking at him with a meaningful look, "Schoolmaster?"

"Well." Zhang Qingyu nodded, "a year ago, a coincidence let me know that the senior student was ill and was treated in this hospital. Over the past year, in addition to my usual work, I have spent most of my time with my senior to study his condition. "

"What's wrong with him? What is hereditary muscle atrophy Su is not a doctor. Just knowing the name of the disease is not enough to let her know what it is.

"A hereditary disease, some people may not attack for a lifetime. And some people, once the attack, will start from the legs atrophy, loss of walking function, until the end of the whole person's body atrophy state

After Zhang Qingyu's simple explanation, Su's language has a general understanding, "so, what do you want me to do?"

"Now country y has developed a new operation to treat the disease, with a success rate of 30 percent. Once a senior student undergoes surgery, he is likely to die on the operating table. "

Zhang Qingyu sighed with a long sigh, "the schoolmaster is unwilling to accept the operation, I didn't talk about him. But I think maybe he'll listen to you now

"You want me to be a lobbyist for you?"

"Yes."

"What will happen to the seniors if they don't have surgery?" Su shallow language dignified expression, ask back.

"Will die."

This result is unimaginable. If you do not have an operation, you will die. This is probably why Zhang Qingyu insists on letting Yang Xichuan undergo surgery.

Su shallow language pondered for a long time, "OK, I'll go and talk to the schoolmaster for you." Su thought for a while, but still agreed to Zhang Qingyu's request.

"It's just, I'm not sure my words will work for the seniors."

Zhang Qingyu stood up and looked at Su Qian Yu gratefully, "shallow language, as long as you have this heart, I am very grateful."

"Thank you. I'll talk to you later." Su shallow language smile again into the ward, the ward, Yang Xichuan lying in bed, lifeless, staring at the outside.

Even after the sound of footsteps, he did not want to pay attention to the mind."What are you looking at? Are you so fascinated?" Su shallow language a mouth, Yang Xichuan after hearing this familiar voice just turn around, "how can you come?"

Yang Xichuan thought for a second, "is it the rain that told you?" There are two words on it.

"Don't blame the rain, she is also for you." Su Qian Yu came near, "sunny tell me, schoolmaster, you don't want to accept surgery?"

"Why accept it?" Yang Xichuan mouth a pie, "anyway, there is no hope." Yang Xichuan changed his former gentleness and elegance. His illness made him thin and thin like firewood, and even less tolerant.

"You have at least a 30% chance of having an operation, but if you don't, you are hopeless." Su shallow language looks at Yang Xichuan seriously, she doesn't want Yang Xichuan to be so decadent again.

"Is it the rain that makes you a lobbyist?" Yang Xichuan's suspicious eyes at Su shallow language, "not just because of the rain, after all, the schoolmaster has helped me a lot, I also sincerely hope you can be OK."

Su's sincere attitude, Yang Xichuan is not moved, "then you can go, my heart, who will not change."

"Schoolmaster."

"You go."

Su Shanyu wants to say something more. Yang Xichuan turns around and leaves his back to Su Qianyu, indicating that he has nothing to say to him.

Su shallow language heart slightly lost, ready to go, see Yang Xichuan under the head of the bed exposed a corner of the photo. Although there is only one corner, it is enough for Su to see clearly that the person in the photo is Zhang Qingyu, smiling Zhang Qingyu.

Su's heart suddenly had a conclusion, she was not sure, or bravely said: "schoolmaster, you do not accept surgery, is it because of the rain?"