Chapter 53:

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"I'm here. What floor are you on?" Mu Wan put her umbrella away and walked over the crowd towards the elevator.
On the phone, Lin Wei said the number of floors and the number of the ward. Mu Wan got down one by one and looked up. The elevator just went up to the 12th floor. It will take a while to get down.
The rain outside is getting heavier and harder, and rainy days are prone to car accidents. On the newly-advancing flat cars, there are many patients who have suffered trauma and are blood-stained.
The patients groaned and groaned in pain, the family members were crying, and the voices of doctors and nurses were mixed together, and a lively sorrow filled the hall.
Lin Wei was still talking, Mu Wan responded softly, her gaze followed a patient, and she entered the noisy and busy ward next to her.
This ward was large, with thick iron doors open, and people were coming and going inside, a few white strokes shuttled inside, like a meteor in the sky.
Mu Wan glanced a little. The depression inside made her a little uncomfortable. She looked away and was ready to continue waiting for the elevator. At the moment of retraction, the eyes freeze in one direction.
There was a particularly quiet place in the chaotic ward, where two men and women in bandages stood in front of a hospital bed. Lying on the bed was a blood-stained boy, his eyes closed, his iron-blue complexion, lifeless.
On the other side of the bed was a doctor and a nurse. They did not treat the boy. The nurse lowered his head slightly and his eyes were red. The male doctor beside her was slightly bent, holding the boy's hand mixed with blood and mud.
The doctor's looks are striking, with tall eyebrow arches, clear eyes, erect nose bridges, and thin, thin lips, like bamboo leaves washed by rain, hidden in the dense bamboo forest, but leaves Leaves are distinct, delicate and clear. He has a transcendent temperament on his body, like the focus of the chaos in the chaos, and the distant mountains independent of chaos.
He held the boy's hand, and a white coat of cuff was stained with blood or a little, and gradually fainted. He didn't care, the slender fingers wrapped the boy's hand, his brows lowered, and his expression calm.
The feeling of depression had just eased a little, Mu Wan blinked and thought of a picture.
In the waiting room of the railway station a few years ago, a passenger died suddenly, and a monk just held the sudden death passenger in this way and was doing excessive treatment for him.
There was no shortage of deaths in the hospital, but when the doctor let go of the boy's hand and pushed Baibula to the boy's head, the men and women next to him screamed sternly, Mu Wan felt slightly cold.
At the same time, the doctor seemed to perceive her gaze and looked up.
The eyes were calm and deep, swept gently, like a bamboo forest wind swept across the heart, Mu Wan took a moment's glance, and looked back.
The elevator "ding" sounded, reaching the first floor, Mu Wan raised her eyes and scanned the three words "emergency room" above the ward, and asked Lin Wei.
"Do you have an emergency room upstairs?"
"What emergency room? In which building are you?"
"Into the building facing the hospital door."
"That's the emergency department! I'm in the inpatient department!"
"..."
In Lin Wei's ward, Mu Wan put away her umbrella and set it aside. Lin Wei had rolled out a small dining table and waited for dinner. She had just had her appendix cut two days ago and was only able to eat liquid food. When Mu Wan was still filming in a field, she was holding the hospital's white porridge. After filming the show, Mu Wan returned to Xiacheng. After dropping her luggage, she went to Xu Ji Porridge Shop to buy porridge and came to see her.
"How do you feel? Is it still painful?" Mu Wan set up the tableware for Lin Wei and pulled the chair down.
She had just returned from Wencheng. There was no rain in Wencheng. It was quite hot, so she only wore a black T and white shorts. When sitting down, the long legs overlap, and the posture is relaxed and lazy.
Mu Wan is a small 18-line actor with a very delicate appearance, a big goose egg face, a pretty nose, high red lips, a small chin, and a pair of eyes, which are charming and unemotional. She is one meter tall, with long legs and slim waist, and hips, thin but not firewood, a well-balanced skin, and a perfect figure.
Her appearance is wild and has a gorgeous sense of Hong Kong style actress in the 1980s. And this gorgeous, high-grade is not vulgar, revealing the high-level high mountains.
"As long as you don't pull the wound, it doesn't hurt." Lin Wei ate the porridge, and she was a little hot. She looked at Mu Wan after eating, Mu Wan was looking at the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
"What do you want?" Lin Wei waved a spoon in front of Mu Wan.
The rain fell outside the window, and heavy raindrops rolled down on the edge of the window rolled over the glass window, leaving a winding water mark, like a doctor coming back and forth in the emergency room.
"When I was waiting for the elevator just now, I saw a doctor. It seemed as if I was doing a transgression for a deceased boy." Mu Wan went back to her, and told Lin Wei that he saw the male doctor in the emergency room.
The doctor saves people, but to save people, but the degree of excess is to the dead. These two words are very contradictory. However, Lin Wei was not surprised. Her eyes lightened and she asked Mu Wan, "Is Dr. Liu handsome?"
"You know, it's really handsome." Mu Wan smiled, recalling the male doctor's face at that time, very light, but the memory is deep, especially the glance that looked at her when she looked up.
"Dr. Liu Qianxiu of the surgical department, nicknamed Liu Daochang, is the emotional consignment of all female groups in the Tanger Hospital." Lin Wei was rushed to the emergency department by her colleagues in the studio the other day.
It was so painful at that time, but at one glance, after ten thousand years of operation, she took the nurse's little hand and asked the bottom.
Liu Daochang ’s nickname is quite distinctive. Mu Mu leaned back and asked,
Why did you choose such a nickname?

"He is a believer, Taoist. I heard that he takes four days off every month and goes to a certain Taoist retreat. If there are no patients rescued in the emergency room, he will do it excessively. But he is very cold, almost It has nothing to do with others, as if there is no emotion or desire, like a god. "
Hearing here, Mu Wan's impression of Liu Qianxiu was really real. No wonder he felt a sense of independence and immortality, which turned out to be religious.
"Let ’s do this to the Taoists, to be pure-minded and cultivate with all our heart, to become a Taoist immortal." Speaking of this, Mu Wan didn't talk down, after all, it was not good to talk about others behind. She had a good impression of Liu Qianxiu, and felt that his entire portrait was washed and very clean. Moreover, as a doctor, he rescues patients, and as a monk, he will overdo the dead patients, no matter whether it is useful or not, he can provide comfort and peace to the families of the deceased.
"But Liu Qianxiu's name is a bit familiar?" Mu Wan looked at Lin Wei.
"The owner of the Liu family in Xiacheng is called Liu Qianxiu." Lin Wei has always been well-informed. She simmered the congee with a spoon and said, "It should be the same name. How much money can the doctor make? "
"Maybe people are not short of money, to cure the disease and save people for the redemption of the soul?" Mu Wan said, Lin Wei tilted her head and rolled her eyes to give her a look for her to realize, Mu Wan smiled.
Accompanying Lin Wei to the rain stop at the hospital, Mu Wan took the umbrella out of the inpatient department building. Today, it rained for two days, letting out the warm humidity. As soon as I left the house, the cool breeze blew after the rain, with some coldness.
The sky has already reached some dark shadows. The various buildings in the hospital are brightly lit, and the water on the ground is reflecting the lights. Mu Wan stepped on it and found her car. Then she opened the door.
As soon as she got on the bus, Mu Wan ’s mobile phone sounded an alert tone, and the screen illuminated the woman ’s face. After Mu Wan unlocked, she saw the transfer notice, which was her reward for the show.
Mu Wan chose to go to film school at that time because the money came from filming. Even if she didn't fight, she would be able to support her by playing such a small role.
She had no father since she was a child and lived with her mother at Mu family. Later, his mother died. After graduating from high school, Mu Wan also moved out of Mu family. She is now truly standing, swaying each other, signing a small brokerage company, playing a small role that goes unnoticed. One person is full and the family is not hungry.
In fact, such a life is also very good, a play is not only the protagonist, supporting role is the normal state of most actors.
She is probably the most ambitious actor in the entertainment industry.
After giving a thank you to the company's finances, Mu Wan set aside her cell phone and was ready to start the car. She stepped on the clutch under her feet, and before she pressed the ignition button, she heard the muffled sound of the window glass being knocked.
There was a man standing outside the dark car window. The silhouette of the figure reflected on the car window was thin and straight, and he could not see his looks. Mu Wan stopped starting and opened the window.
The black windows gradually fell, as if a drama gradually closed.
Outside the car window, the man had taken off his white coat and Sven's elite spirit, which made him more immortal. The linen shirt was large and comfortable, and he was extraordinarily stylish. He took the folded long umbrella in his hand, and on the black umbrella handle, his fingers were long and his bones were clear.
The sky was covered with a thin black shadow. Under this black shadow, his cold white skin seemed to glow with light. His looks are more refined than those seen from a distance, especially those eyes.
Dark and translucent, clear but bottomless, like a deep pond.
Seeing Mu Wan open the window, he still looked quiet and peaceful, pointing to Mu Wan's car.