Chapter 713: Painter with a story (5)

Qiao Yaruan cut a voice, "This sad family can't help you."
Shui Anluo washed his hands and carefully wiped his hands while asking, "Lafayette, why are you so resistant to heart disease?"
For so many years, why is she still not willing to let go of herself?
Qiao Yaruan's motion with a lollipop slightly flashed, and the scene before him still flashed.
Shui Anluo watched Qiao Yaruan's face change slightly, and her heart was a little heavy.
"It's nothing, I just don't like it." Qiao Yaruan said, indifferently speaking.
She obviously didn't dislike it, but still didn't dare to face it.
Because Sister Qi Rou's death was pierced through the heart.
Shui Anluo wanted to say something, but found out that she was an outsider, in fact, what she said was futile.
"Then I'll see the fat guy first, and go out for lunch at noon."
"Go and go." Qiao Yaruan said, sitting directly at Shui Anluo's computer and playing with the computer.
Shui Anluo walked to the door with the medical record folder and looked at the person playing the game. When was she willing to let go of her? Don't let Sister Qi Rou's things depress her so much?
Shui Anluo left, and the smile on Qiao Yaruan's face slowly closed, then he looked at the game screen on the computer in a daze.
Heart disease, some memories slowly recalled in my mind.
["Qiao Yaruan, do you know that most of the diseases now have a direct or indirect relationship with the heart. What do you want to do with all your heart problems empty?" The instructor looked at the top student in front of him angrily.
Qiao Yaruan bowed his head slightly, and said lightly, "Heart is dead."
"What kind of illness is not terrible, what doctor are you so afraid of?" The director of the teaching became more angry. "Qiao Yaruan, are there any inexplicable things that you can say, maybe the teacher can help you-"
"No, just don't like it." Qiao Yaruan looked up, staring directly at the director of teaching.
"You, you, you're so mad at me, how good is your grade, and you can't be a doctor, do you know?" The director of the teaching rebuked loudly. 】
Can't be a good doctor?
With the ceasing of the director's cry, Qiao Yaruan was holding her knees in a daze. Maybe, how could her other subjects work hard to contact the heart, she is still not a good doctor.
But heart.
She couldn't get over the level in her heart.
Qiao Yaruan hugged his leg tightly, buried his head between his knees, and shivered slightly.
"You dare to take this child off today and we have nothing to do with it." The angry voice of the man floated through the corridor into the room.
Qiao Yaruan looked up slightly, who is using such a plot?
She thought, put away the sadness on her face, and went out with curiosity.
"The child is in my stomach, it doesn't matter if you have nothing to do with it." The woman showed no weakness.
Qiao Yaruan slipped his lips and saw two figures standing not far from the doorway when he was out of the door. Soon, the woman left after speaking. The man turned his back to her. She could not see her face, but was curious about the man. Will it catch up.
The man did not chase, but always stood there.
"Hey, don't chase your children, don't chase your children--" Qiao Yaruan's words weren't finished, and when he saw the man with a dark look, he automatically put a zipper on his mouth, then turned back. office.