Han Chenluo looked at Xia Xingran who was standing solemnly, walked in silently, turned on the air conditioner in the consulting room, and took a glass of boiling water and handed it to Xia Xingran.
"I'm not thirsty." Xia Xingran looked at the hot air and shook her head.
"It's not for sister to drink, it's for sister to cover her hands." Han Chenluo took Xia Xingran's red hand and put the water glass into her palm. It was indeed colder than he expected.
Xia Xingran twirled the water glass, closed her eyes and put her face up to it.
After a moment, she looked at the colorful lights outside the window with a confused expression, and breathed heavily: "Xiao Luo, the most tiring thing in the world is to watch your patients die without being able to do anything. Suddenly, I don't want to Become a doctor."
Han Chenluo turned his head and looked at Xia Xingran: her eyes were staring ahead, her long eyelashes were covered with teardrops, crying like a lost child at night, helpless and confused.
"Sister. It's not that you don't want to be a doctor, but you don't want to face failure and death."
Han Chenluo turned around and leaned against the railing: "In this world, life, old age, illness and death, including many things, are beyond human control. Do your best and obey fate in everything. As long as you work hard, it will be fine."
Han Chenluo thought about Ji Ling's case and said: "Besides, failure is not all bad. It allows us to find the reasons and inspire us to move forward better. It can be said that if there is no failure, there will be no progress."
Xia Xingran recited Han Chenluo's last words over and over again, and the light gradually reappeared in her eyes, as if she had suddenly become enlightened.
Yes, failure is the ladder of human progress. Read the book
"So, will Xiao Luo think like this in the future?" Xia Xingran turned to look at Han Chenluo.
"Of course." Han Chenluo replied simply and neatly: "Even though there are many injustices in the world, as long as I keep working hard to improve my abilities, one day I will return justice and clarity to this world!"
Han Chenluo's eyes were bright, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his whole body was filled with the perseverance of jade and green pine.
Xia Xingran raised his head and looked at him intently.
The winter snow outside the window suddenly stopped, and everything around was quiet. The lights were dim and the snow was white.
Xia Xingran's face was crimson, as if she was drunk, her black hair was scattered, and her eyes were glowing. She held Han Chenluo's arm and leaned her head against it.
"Xiao Luo, my life is long and the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away. I'm lucky to have you by my side."
Han Chenluo lowered his head and smiled, held Xia Xingran's hand tightly, and leaned his head over. Looking at the overlapping shadows of flowers and trees outside, his voice was so seductive that it could easily start a prairie fire: "Sister, in this life, I will I just want to elope and wander around for you."
The magnificent Bai family villa in City A was full of people and bustling at the moment.
Bai Zhengqian and Su Lichun drank for three rounds, with each other's faces red and sweating, and they loudly reminisced about the past and cherished the present in the restaurant.
Gu Tang got off the table early and sat on the balcony alone with a hand warmer, looking out in trance. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his face was full of inappropriate sadness.
Su Wanwan has been helping Bai Moyan sort out the New Year clothes and food he bought for the furry children in the animal shelter.
"Second sister-in-law."
A moment later, Su Lichun's hoarse voice sounded behind Gu Tang. Gu Tang moved slightly uncomfortably and tightened the blanket around him.
Su Lichun moved a bench and sat down casually next to Gu Tang. He stared at Gu Tang for a long time, lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that the second sister-in-law is also a long-term lover. I thought I was the only one who was sad tonight."
Gu Tang raised his eyelids slightly and sneered: "Are you crazy? It's hard for you to act out this brotherly drama with him every year, and you don't feel tired."
Su Lichun heard the sarcasm in Gu Tang's words, but was not annoyed at all. He leaned back in the chair and smiled loudly: "Second sister-in-law does this every day and she doesn't feel tired. My brother only does this once a year, so how can I dare to say that I am tired." "
Gu Tang immediately looked at Su Lichun warily. Sensing Gu Tang's unkind eyes, Su Lichun also stared at her, his red eyes almost bursting out, which was creepy.
Gu Tang quickly turned his head to the opposite side, feeling nervous. His eyes were frightened, and he blinked rapidly
He opened his eyes and tried to calm down.
"Su Lichun, if you want to get drunk and go crazy, go somewhere else." Gu Tang issued the eviction order in a stern voice.
"You know what I mean!" Su Lichun stood up suddenly, strode up to Gu Tang and shouted, "Xiao Rou is the love in my heart. There is no way you don't know how she died!" Su Lichun poked hard. His chest made a thumping sound.
Tears welled up in Gu Tang's eyes, and his eyes flashed with indescribable complexity. There is deep hatred that cannot be concealed, there is also the lingering affection of licking the calf, and there is also a fleeting look of regret.
She bit her lip, forcing back tears, and then raised her eyes to look at Su Lichun, who was filled with grief and anger. Her voice was colder than the weather outside: "Xiaorou died from taking the fake medicine developed by Brother Xia. "
After Su Lichun heard this, he laughed softly at first, then loudly, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying. The laughter was filled with disappointment, like a pair of rusty scissors, constantly stirring in everyone's heart. ..
Bai Moyan rushed over immediately, followed by Su Wanwan.
"Mom, are you okay?" Bai Moyan looked at Gu Tang, whose face was pale and full of tears, with worry on his face, and hurriedly helped Gu Tang into the bedroom.
"Second sister-in-law, you feel sorry for them, and you are so dedicated to concealing the truth. It's so good that I have you!" Su Lichun glared at a pair of gloomy eyes, and glanced angrily at Gu Tang, who was like a willow tree in the wind, with a cold face. Walked out first.
"Dad, what's wrong with you during the Chinese New Year? Weren't you fine just now?" It was rare for Su Wanwan to see Su Lichun get so angry, so she had to follow her immediately.
Su Lichun looked at Su Wanwan in front of her who was missing her, and suddenly hugged her and cried bitterly: "Wanwan, I miss your mother so much."
Su Wanwan's heart suddenly sank, she held back tears and patted Su Lichun's back, which was no longer generous, and choked like an adult: "Dad, don't be sad, let's go home, Wanwan will take you home."
It was late at night, the stars and moon were dim, and the dark path was deserted. Only Su Wanwan's car glowed white in the night, reflecting the trees with only branches on both sides, making it particularly desolate.
Ruhuali Community in City A.
Huang Yongzhi had been hiding the gift box behind him for a while. His eyes were fixed on Hao Tian, who was setting off fireworks not far away, but he still did not dare to take a step forward.
Hao Tian held two fairy stick fireworks, and the girl's bright face looked even more splendid under the firelight. The sound of spinning footsteps accompanied by giggles is more beautiful than any Sanskrit sound.
Huang Yongzhi stood there, holding the gift box tightly with both hands, and his whole body was a little stiff from the cold.
"Hey, Huang Yongzhi, why are you standing alone in the wind?" As Hao Tian was spinning around, he saw the snowman-like Huang Yongzhi standing under the street lamp in the community, and hurriedly dropped the fireworks and ran over.
"Hao...Hao Tian." Huang Yongzhi's face turned red. The weather was several degrees below zero, and he broke into a sweat.
Hao Tian blinked her round almond-shaped eyes and looked at him curiously: "What's wrong, Huang Yongzhi? You don't look good."
The next second, Hao Tian suddenly realized and said: "I understand, is someone bullying you again? Don't worry, although Han Chenluo and Sister Xia are not here, I will protect you! Tell me, yes Who is it? I’ll go find him right now!”
Hao Tian slapped her chest loudly, and with an awe-inspiring and inviolable attitude, she dragged Huang Yongzhi away.
"No, it's not." Huang Yongzhi shook his head anxiously. Seeing Hao Tian looking at him suspiciously, he finally plucked up the courage and handed the gift box to Hao Tian that was about to be deformed by his grasp.
"Hao Tian, this is a New Year's gift! I made it myself, do you like it?" Huang Yongzhi almost lowered his head to his chest, his voice was like a mosquito, and his face turned purple with embarrassment.
Hao Tian screamed in surprise and opened the gift box neatly.
"Wow! Your hands are so clever!" Inside was a red scarf and a pair of red gloves. Hao Tian's favorite off-white rabbit patterns are also woven on it.
Hao Tian immediately put on the scarf and gloves, patted Huang Yongzhi happily, and asked happily
Said: "Please help me see if it looks good!"
Huang Yongzhi looked at Hao Tian who was overjoyed in front of him, scratched his head, smiled shyly, and nodded vigorously: "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful!"
He knew that Hao Tian would not dislike him for doing these things that according to traditional concepts, only women would do. Thinking of this, he finally laughed happily. .
"I think it looks good too! You are so awesome! Huang Yongzhi, thank you, I like this New Year gift so much!" The next second, Hao Tian took Huang Yongzhi's frozen hand and ran towards the crowd: "It's a great New Year's day. , It’s so boring to be alone, let’s go, I’ll take you to set off fireworks!”
Fireworks exploded in the silent night sky on New Year's Eve, blooming with colorful beauty. The laughter of adults and the screams of children merged into a sea of joy.
Although the fireworks are fleeting, Huang Yongzhi will always remember Hao Tian's face, illuminated by the fireworks around him, like the most beautiful work of art in the world.
"My love for you is like fireworks rising into the sky. Everywhere in my heart, small fireworks bloom and explode in my heart."
The moment the fireworks exploded, Huang Yongzhi finally had the courage to speak out what was in his heart.
The northwest tip of China.
Han Ranchen and Chang Huan put on local ethnic costumes and sat with local residents to participate in the bonfire party to celebrate the New Year.
"Brother Huan. I feel like I've lived again. It's so good to live a life without fear." Han Ranchen leaned against Chang Huan and smiled innocently.
"We will settle down after the matter is settled." Chang Huan promised, patting Han Ranchen's shoulder lightly.
For a moment, I could only hear the ringing of the clock in the yurt, and then the sky filled with firecrackers rising from all directions, turning the dark night into daylight.
"Happy New Year!"
Different regions, different dialects, and different groups of people all let out deafening cheers, which immediately resounded throughout China.
The new year has arrived. New challenges also arrived as promised.
