"It's unfair!

Miss.

How can I bear to make you feel sorry for me?

You know that as long as you frown, I will throw my armor for you and willingly give it to you my whole world."

Su Zijin got out of the elevator.

A scattered and humble voice sounded in my ears.

I am afraid that no one in the world can find a second person in such a casual and lazy tone.

A person who can speak love words as casually as eating and drinking water will certainly not only send signals to her.

Su Zijin didn't continue listening.

I noticed that the man seemed to look here.

Before the man's eyes captured him, Su Zijin took the lead in turning away his face coldly.

Su Zijin turned around calmly and walked to the department where Wen Yu told her on the phone according to the sign.

...

The door to the director of brain surgery office is not closed.

The sun was shining into the office at nine o'clock in the morning.

Behind the black painted office desk, a man in a white coat and elegant appearance sat by the window.

The man bent his index finger slightly, hooked the porcelain bone coffee cup with a gold edge with one hand, and looked at the documents in his hand with the other hand, with a focused expression. The sunlight spread a layer of golden velvet aperture on his body, which was gentle and elegant, like a watercolor painting with gentle composition.

Su Zijin looked at the handsome man sitting in the light and shadow.

My thoughts were dazed.

It seemed like they were back when they went to school.

At that time, Brother Wen was like this now, always liked to sit by the window of the library and read books.

The difference is that at that time, he drank the flower tea she made in his cup.

And now...

Su Zijin frowned.

She doesn't really like the bitter taste of black coffee floating in the air.

It seems to have some sense.

The man who was originally focused on flipping through the documents suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door.

Four eyes are connected.

With a "bang", the coffee spoon fell into the cup, making a crisp sound.

Stains of coffee splashed stains stained the files on the table.

I was too panicked and when I stood up, my hand accidentally knocked over the coffee cup.

After that, there was a rush.

"Doctors do not treat themselves.

Coffee hurts the stomach.

Brother Wen, you have bad stomachs, so you should drink less.”

As if he had not noticed Wen Yu's loss of composure, Su Zijin walked over and helped organize the scattered documents on the table and put them in a clean place.

Just like when they were together in the past, a faint reminder was reminded.

Wen Yu's fingertips were slightly closed, and his eyes were covered with a layer of redness.

When I looked up, my eyes were already calm.

Throw all the wet tissues into the trash can at the table.

“I don’t drink it often either.

Sometimes the work intensity is too high.

This must be used to refresh yourself.

Let's sit."

Wen Yu finally returned to normal.

He walked out from behind the worker's desk and thoughtfully opened the chair in front of the worker's desk for Su Zijin.

"Thanks."

Su Zijin sat down and did not forget to thank Wen Yu.

Wen Yu's body stiffened.

He forced a smile, "Don't be so polite to me."

Su Zijin didn't answer the conversation.

Obviously, there is no intention to continue on this topic.

Wen Yu's smile on the corner of his lips suddenly became a little bitter.

It was already an unexpected surprise for Qingqing to agree to this meeting. What else did he expect?

No more attempts to say anything.

He sat back on the office chair, took out a folder from the second floor drawer of the desk, crossed the desk, and handed it to Su Zijin.

During the morning phone call, Wen Yu made it clear that the reason why he asked Su Zijin to meet in the hospital was just to discuss Tao Wangji's condition with Su Zijin.

Before opening the file in his hand, Su Zijin guessed that it must be Uncle Tao's case.

When I opened it, I saw that it was indeed the case.

Su Zijin was very focused.

Su Zijin read the information very quickly, and his hands were flipping page by page, his eyebrows tightening tighter and tighter.

Uncle Tao's condition was actually even more dangerous than she expected!

Wen Yu did not make any noise to disturb him.

After waiting patiently for Su Zijin to finish reading, Wen Yu said, "As you saw.

Uncle Tao’s situation is not very optimistic.

This craniotomy is at a very high risk and is likely to experience severe complications after the operation.

But if you don’t do this surgery, Uncle Tao is likely to even be this winter..."

Wen Yu stopped at the right time and did not say the possibility that made both of them feel heavy.

“Is there anything I can help with?”

I don’t think that Brother Wen called me to come to the hospital specifically, because the purpose was to tell her how dangerous the operation was.

Su Zijin met Wen Yu's gaze calmly.

"Uncle Tao is still unwilling to sign the surgical consent form."

Su Zijin was shocked, "Why?"

Wen Yu fell silent.

Su Zijin suddenly understood something.

"Is it because of our breakup?"

Although it was a question, it was a tone of affirmation.

Knowing that he was hiding Su Zijin, Wen Yu smiled bitterly, "Yes."

In fact, after learning that Wen Yu cheated on Ji Shanshan and dumped Su Zijin, it was not an exaggeration to Wen Yu be scolded by Tao Wangji.

Su, Wen and Tao families live next to each other. The adults of the three families have a good relationship, so the children are all very close.

After Su Zijin's parents passed away, Tao Wangji even treated Su Zijin as his biological daughter to take care of her.

The love for Su Zijin is no less than that of the only daughter Tao Yao.

Wen Yu did not talk about Tao Wangji's attitude towards him in detail, but Su Zijin could guess that with Uncle Tao's hot temper, Brother Wen must have been scolded a lot.

"I will go and explain to Uncle Tao in person."

Su Zijin put the case back on the table and stood up from her seat.

Wen Yu looked at the watch on his wrist.

He really wanted to accompany Qingqing to the hospitalization department and accompany her to the ten-minute journey.

But, not.
To be continued...