To My Dear Mr. Huo

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What Su Qingsang did not expect was that when she arrived at the hospital the next day, the pregnant woman named Zhang Mei turned out to be bad again.

She fell down on the ward and was bleeding. She did her best with Zhang Qiubai and failed to keep Zhang Mei's child.

A baby girl, a baby girl that has been formed. Su Qingsang couldn't bear it, even if he saw so much.

What surprised her was Zhang Mei's family, who had made a terrible noise yesterday, but today she would not curse.

Zhang Mei has been silent since she was gone, and she has been lying there silently and motionless.

Su Qingsang was just an obstetrician and gynecologist. After consoling a few words and explaining some precautions, she turned and left.

Zuo Hongchen went to the foreign city hospital for academic exchanges a week ago, and only returned today. I came to Su Qingsang as soon as I came back.

The two agreed to eat together. The canteen of the hospital is located on the first floor behind the inpatient department. It is also for the convenience of family members to come and buy food for the patients.

As soon as the food was half eaten, Su Qingsang and Zuo Hongchen heard screams and noises outside.

After facing each other for a few seconds with Zuo Hongchen, the two got up at the same time and rushed out quickly.

The extremely **** scene in front of him made Su Qingsang, even a man who was used to life and death, nauseated.

She and Zhang Qiubai managed to save a life in the morning, Zhang Mei fell to the open ground, beside him was a pool of blood.

Zuo Hongchen just hesitated for a moment, and rushed forward quickly: "Quick, call a cart."

Su Qingsang responded quickly and followed. Before the cart came, she watched Zuo Hongchen and shook her head.

"She's not breathing."

After finishing the five words, Su Qingsang's eyes were already red.

Zhang Mei's eyes widened on the ground, as if still looking at the blue sky above her head. Su Qingsang shook her hand and closed her eyelids.

"Qing Sang?" Zuo Hongchen found that her mood was not right. Su Qingsang stood there covering her mouth, her heart pumping uncomfortably.

"She's not breathing." Su Qingsang called again.

The scene was chaotic. Some people screamed, some people took pictures, and some people came towards this side.

Su Qingsang was helped by Zuo Hongchen: "Qingsang, are you all right?"

"She is my patient." Su Qingsang watched someone cover Zhang Mei's body with a white cloth, and tears came out of her eyes: "She is fine this morning."

"It's not about you." Zuo Hongchen glanced upstairs: "She should have jumped down by herself."

Su Qingsang was silent. Gently opened Zuo Hongchen's hand.

The police came and the office came. Noisy, the hospital messed up.

Su Qingsang has been staying in his office waiting for results.

Soon, the results came out. Zhang Mei committed suicide. Naturally, the police are still investigating further.

Su Qingsang, as Zhang Mei's receiving doctor, was also the one who had participated in Zhang Mei's surgery for two days, and was also called to question.

This matter continued into the evening, the police did not consider all the people.

When Su Qingsang left the gate of the hospital, the cordon had been withdrawn and the police had gone.

Huo Jinyao was leaning at the car waiting for her, and saw her come out in three steps and two steps over: "Wife, are you off work? I have an appointment today to see the car. Shall we go now?"

Su Qingsang crossed him and went outside without stopping.

This sudden move made Huo Jinyao take a moment, and the relaxed expression on his face disappeared: "Wife?"