Sometimes, chat records were sad. Looking at how good they were in the past, and then feeling how distant they were now. Jin Beisen once said to Zhou Manchun, "You don't need to thank me."
Opening the drawer, Zhou Manchun put the brooch inside, and then slowly closed the drawer. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was time to end this game.
Jiaru Hospital.
Zhou Manchun sat in front of her desk, staring at the computer screen absentmindedly. She supported her head with one hand, and held the mouse with the other. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her mind was blank. She had actually been absent-minded during working hours.
For the whole morning, Zhou Manchun's mental state was not very good. She sat for a long time absent-mindedly. When she had the morning meeting with the cardiology doctors, she only said a few words casually. Everyone could tell that she was not herself today, but no one dared to ask her anything.
The news of Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen's breakup had already spread in Jiaru Hospital. Someone had seen the scene of Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen arguing outside the operating room that day. Usually, good things did not go out, but bad things spread far and wide. The news of the breakup spread especially fast.
Doctors and nurses from other departments were talking about it. Some said that Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen were from different worlds, and some said that Jin Beisen was just playing with Zhou Manchun. Now that he was tired of playing with her, he naturally dumped her. Rumors spread everywhere. Zhou Manchun's brain had an additional layer of shielding net, automatically filtering out the rubbish.
She recalled what happened with Xu Ningsheng that night. It was like a nightmare. Zhou Manchun could not help but shiver.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman burst into the doctor's office. She was emotional and criticized Zhou Manchun fiercely.
"Chief Zhou, my husband has a serious coronary heart disease. Why didn't you indicate it in the medical record? How did you become a chief with such a professional level? Looking at your young age, you're not cut out for this! " The family member of the patient in Room 2203 stood in front of Zhou Manchun with a nasty tone, spittle flying everywhere.
"Mrs. Li, I'm very sorry about your husband's condition, but when you were hospitalized, we asked you to fill in your past medical records, but you didn't. This is your mistake," Zhou Manchun stood up calmly and said in the face of the patient's family's harsh words.
She was young, but her professionalism was undeniable. Zhou Manchun was a very smart woman. She had been like this since she was young. She learned things very quickly. No one knew how hardworking she was in university. Medical students were more tired than ordinary people. Zhou Manchun read books day and night. She followed her tutor into the operating room, so naturally, she learned a lot.
In City A, Zhou Manchun was definitely the youngest and most outstanding cardiologist. She published five papers when she was in university and got very good grades. This was undeniable, so as soon as she returned to China, she immediately entered Jiaru Hospital and became an associate chief doctor.
"Even if I didn't write it, as a doctor, it's your fault that you didn't detect it. What kind of attitude is this? Believe it or not, I'll go to the director to complain about you." Seeing Zhou Manchun's arrogant look, Mrs. Li was even more angry in her heart.
"Whatever. Besides, I haven't operated on him yet, so you don't have to be so calculative now. You can let other doctors do this operation. I won't do it." Once Zhou Manchun lost her temper, she didn't care about others' feelings at all. She had been in a bad mood for the past two days. In order to earn a little salary, should she swallow her anger and apologize to others?
If it was Zhou Manchun's fault, Zhou Manchun would definitely admit it. But now it was not her fault. She had only seen the patient a few times, and such a trouble had already happened. Zhou Manchun really had a headache.
"Well, just wait and see. I'll definitely go to the director to complain about you." Mrs. Li gnashed her teeth and said, thinking that with this attitude, she was really not qualified to be a doctor.
Zhou Manchun also didn't know what was wrong with her. Today, she was particularly uneasy, as if something big was going to happen.
Mrs. Li waved her hand, angrily glared at Zhou Manchun, and left …
Zhou Manchun still sat in the chair with an indifferent face and looked at the calendar. Today was August 28th, a special day.
Patting her head, Zhou Manchun woke up as if relieved of a heavy burden. She breathed a heavy sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, it was not too late.
In the afternoon, Zhou Manchun asked for leave. When she drove past the flower shop in the city center, she bought a bunch of stars in the sky, and then ran to the cake shop to buy a birthday cake.
Blue Mountain Cemetery was one of the four major cemeteries in A City. Those buried here were all ordinary people.
Zhou Manchun raised her head and looked at the sky as gloomy as her mood. In the afternoon, the sun that should have appeared was now hidden. Perhaps, even God did not forget what day it was.
Walking to the third tombstone in the back position, Zhou Manchun looked at the familiar face on the stone and stopped.
Looking at the young smiling face, her eyes were suddenly wet with tears. Zhou Manchun's blurred vision noticed a bunch of stars in the sky next to the tombstone. It seemed that someone had been here one step earlier than her.
Stars in the sky was Lin Xingyan's favorite flower when she was alive. This kind of flower was like Lin Xingyan, without the charm of roses. Perhaps it was only a supporting role for a lifetime, but it silently played its role, pure and beautiful.
"Xiaoyan … I've come to see you." Zhou Manchun's voice was a little hoarse. She silently squatted down, put down the bunch of blue stars in her arms, and put it next to another bunch of purple stars in the sky.
"Xiaoyan, today is your birthday. Let me talk to you. How are you over there? I miss you so much. I broke up with Zhao Tianyu. He went abroad. Maybe in this life, we will never see each other again. "When Zhou Manchun said this, her eyes were already full of tears. She sniffed, and her eyes were full of sadness.
Just like the solemn atmosphere in the cemetery, Zhou Manchun's mood was very heavy. She was not afraid of it, because in the future, everyone would sleep here. It was just a matter of time.
Lin Xingyan was her best friend. They were the same age. When Zhou Manchun was five years old, she met Lin Xingyan when she went to the city's concert hall to participate in a competition. Both of them appreciated each other's musical talent, so they became the best friends.
For a long time after that, Zhou Manchun practiced piano with Lin Xingyan every day. Zhou Manchun played the piano, and Lin Xingyan accompanied her. They went to the same elementary school, junior high school, senior high school …
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
