Just when Han Chenluo was lying comfortably, Xia Xingran suddenly stood up and fell down so hard that his cervical spine almost broke.
He rubbed the back of his neck and opened his eyes to see Bai Moyan, whose eyes were burning, lifting Xia Xingran up.
He nonchalantly supported his injured leg, held his face in his hands, casually blew up the bangs on his forehead, and then whistled provocatively towards Bai Moyan.
Bai Moyan's anger, which he had endured all night, had reached its peak. Seeing this, Xia Xingran hurriedly opened his hand to block between them.
"Well, it's very late. Xiao Luo is injured again. I'll take him home first." Xia Xingran winked at Han Chenluo and pulled him off the bed.
"Xiao Ran." Bai Moyan put a card in her hand: "Rent or buy a house for Han Chenluo. The password is your birthday.
Killing people and punishing the heart, Han Chenluo's expression suddenly changed, he stared at Bai Moyan with squinting eyes, and his breathing began to become heavy.
Bai Moyan curled his lips, looking much happier.
"Sister, give it back. I won't go anywhere and will follow you." Han Chenluo took the card and returned it to Bai Moyan.
"Why, you are addicted to eating soft food." Bai Moyan naturally refused to accept it, and his words were obviously insulting.
"Okay, okay, you two, stop making trouble!" Xia Xingran, who was caught in the middle, felt like his head was getting big. He put the card on the table and said to Bai Moyan: "Brother Mo Yan, Xiao Luo has no one to take care of him. It’s not that the family doesn’t have a house, and he’s still a child, you’re going too far with the word soft rice.”
"Then ask someone to take care of him. If one person is not enough, a group of people will be enough!" Bai Moyan's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and he threw the card back in front of Xia Xingran without any explanation.
Xia Xingran had never seen Bai Moyan lose his composure before, and was a little stunned for a moment. It took him a long time to react. She picked up the card on the ground, her expression gradually darkened, and put it into Bai Moyan's pocket.
"Brother Mo Yan, you have been living a worry-free life. You don't understand Xiao Luo and I's mentality at all. We will not accept this money." Xia Xingran called a car with her mobile phone and went home with Han Chenluo.
Bai Moyan closed his eyes, his wildly beating eyelids showing his inner regret at the moment. He never thought that it was him who gave them a reason to stick together and cherish each other.
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After returning home, Xia Xingran's expression changed. The two of them sat facing each other, and the air seemed to slow down due to stasis.
"Han Chenluo." This was the first time Xia Xingran called him by his full name since they met.
"It's not because I deprived you of your childhood dream. Dreams are very valuable things. You may not understand it now, but I don't want you to regret it in the future. So, you must take the art exam this month."
Looking back on the five years she went to college in Guangzhou, there were countless nightmare-like days. She relied on her dream to become the best surgeon in the country to sustain herself. Dreams are beliefs, she knows it better than anyone else.
Han Chenluo knew that she would insist on taking the art exam, so he shook his head and said, "Sister, my dream has changed..."
"That's just a temporary blindfold. Don't be stubborn." Xia Xingran interrupted him.
"Don't I know my own thoughts? Sister, Uncle Xia was really wronged in the case. I saw it in the room that day..." Han Chenluo's face turned red with anxiety.
"I don't like to carry such a heavy burden. If you do this, I will be troubled." Catching another piece of information in Han Chenluo's words, Xia Xingran suddenly became irritable, her eyes filled with shock and anger: "You come in It’s my parents’ room, right?”
Han Chenluo consciously made a mistake. It was the day he helped the drunk Han Ranchen to the guest room. When Han Ranchen passed by Xia Qingyi's room, he told him that Xia Qingyi had the habit of keeping a diary, and maybe there was some record of the case. Given Xia Xingran's character of respecting his parents, he wouldn't look at it.
Han Chenluo became interested, so he sneaked away in the middle of the night and found the diary. As expected, there was already a thick layer of dust on it. After he opened it, he found the month of the accident five years ago, and he found something fishy.
But before he could figure out how to tell Xia Xingran, such an accident happened.
"I, sister, I, I am here to help you, please listen to me..." Han Chenluo knew that Xia Xingran valued his parents, and his mind was like twine, and he didn't know where to start.
"Take your things and get out. I don't want to see you again from now on!" Xia Xingran's chest heaved violently, and her round eyes were filled with angry tears.
Before Han Chenluo had time to react, Xia Xingran threw him and his schoolbag out. He hurriedly grabbed his schoolbag and stood up, but the only thing facing him was the security door that was as cold as his home.
He knocked several times, but there was no response at all. He had no choice but to be dejected, put his schoolbag on one shoulder, lowered his head and kicked his feet out.
A very long girl's figure appeared in front of her. Han Chenluo raised his head. Hao Tian smiled and extended her hand to him again.
"I've thought about it. It's my business to like you. In that case, it's my personal business. I won't bother you in the future unless you need it."
Hao Tian looked at Han Chenluo who was in a state of embarrassment, approached him and said softly: "For example, right now, I think you need me." She spoke softly, her face flushed with embarrassment, and her voice was very thin.
For the first time, Han Chenluo saw her appearance clearly through the cold moonlight: slap face, deer eyes, and light dimples on her pink cheeks, which was the unique aura of a girl.
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Xia Xingran didn't sleep well all night. When he was washing up the next day, he saw Han Chenluo's toiletries standing side by side.
Bits and pieces of the two getting along began to flash through her mind again, and she hit her head hard, then packed up Han Chenluo's toiletries and prepared to find time to send him to school.
Full of worries, she took the bus to the hospital and continued working, rarely saying hello to Bai Moyan.
Su Wanwan's eyes moved on the two of them, showing a bright smile.
She heard everything about last night. Bai Moyan has good intentions but does bad things. In fact, he didn't understand Xia Xingran at all. The more he claims to be the savior, the more Xia Xingran will stay away from him in his current state.
What Xia Xingran needs is never charity or mercy. Her inner pride and self-improvement have never changed.
They had spent eighteen years together, and no one knew Xia Xingran better than her.
I had just been busy with a few patients when I heard the rapid 120 sound whizzing by downstairs. Several people didn't pay much attention until the nurse rushed up to ask for help, and the three of them rushed down immediately.
Bai Zhengqian stopped them and signaled to transfer the patient to another hospital. Xia Xingran glanced at the patient whose chest was red and heard the cardiopulmonary monitor beeping, and squeezed in without hesitation.
It was a patient who had fallen from a high altitude. Xia Xingran immediately took a big step back, turning his back and gasping for breath, but he still felt out of breath.
Bai Zhengqian sneered: "Why bother? You can't overcome it yourself."
Bai Moyan comforted Xia Xingran and whispered in her ear: "This patient is a migrant worker who fell at a construction site. According to the hospital's rules, people without local medical insurance will not be admitted. The hospital will lose money. "
Xia Xingran knitted her brows together, looked at Bai Moyan in disbelief, and said with amusement in her heart: "What are you talking about? Does the hospital treat patients only because of money?"
Bai Zhengqian couldn't help but walked over, pulled Xia Xingran aside, and issued the order to transfer to another hospital.
Xia Xingran watched as the man was about to be pushed out of the emergency room. Everyone present knew that transfer to the hospital meant death for this man.
She took a deep breath, tried to clear the images from her mind and the fear in her heart, ran over and grabbed the patient's movable emergency bed, and pulled it into the operating room in the opposite direction.
Bai Zhengqian roared angrily at Xia Xingran.
Xia Xingran looked at the doctor who silently obeyed Bai Zhengqian's righteous words: "Do you still remember the original intention of studying medicine? Do you still know what the responsibility and mission of a doctor are? Watching a patient die without dying Save, will everyone’s conscience be at peace forever?”
"However, he was so seriously injured that he couldn't be saved at all. After half an hour of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, there was no improvement." The doctor who had just been working and had not been completely tortured argued.
"External cardiopulmonary resuscitation is not possible, but internal cardiopulmonary resuscitation can be done internally." Xia Xingran's words made all the doctors present speechless and stunned.
