It turned out that Wen Siyu was a good doctor, but people had their own ideas after all. Wen Siyu, who gave up medicine and went into business, still lived a good life.
Maybe he would never pick up a scalpel again in this life, but he would never forget that he once picked up a scalpel.
Compared to Wen Siyu, Yao Huanyu chose to be a doctor because she really liked being a doctor. Back then, she told Professor Sisquoc that patients wouldn't fall ill based on what you learned. This sentence moved Professor Sisquoc, and he made an exception to accept her as his last closed-door disciple.
When Jin Yumo was sick, Professor Sisquoc had already retired from the medical field and did not consult any patients. Professor Sisquoc was not in good health, so Yao Huanyu took Jin Beisen to ask Professor Sisquoc for help. Professor Sisquoc was willing to perform surgery for Jin Yumo partly because of Yao Huanyu.
Yao Huanyu had been his student for five years and had never asked Professor Sisquoc for anything. Professor Sisquoc liked Yao Huanyu's boundless love very much. Not everyone could be a doctor, but those who could become a doctor must be the best among ordinary people.
"How is Doctor Sisquoc recently?" Jin Beisen smiled and changed the topic.
"Well, the overall situation is quite stable." Yao Huanyu smiled and raised her rose-like soft red lips, looking at Jin Beisen with a smile.
"Where do you live? Have you booked it? " Jin Beisen asked with concern, but the expression on his face was very focused on the front, and his eyes were unwavering.
"No, can I live in your house?" Yao Huanyu smiled heartlessly, and the woman's beautiful eyebrows were more tender like water.
"I have several villas in City A. You can live wherever you like." Jin Beisen smiled faintly, threw the phone to Yao Huanyu, and said, "There are pictures in the album."
Yao Huanyu stared at the phone's unlocked screensaver, and her expression was a little dazed for a moment. It was a particularly delicate and pretty woman. Her skin was as fair as a fairy's, and her beautiful eyes were as gentle as water.
As early as three years ago, Yao Huanyu had seen Zhou Manchun's photo, but it wasn't this one at that time. It seemed that Jin Beisen had changed his screensaver.
"You love her very much, don't you …" The woman's delicate voice was mixed with a touch of gentleness and jealousy that others didn't understand, but the expression on her face was still smiling.
"Yes." Jin Beisen's magnetic voice rang out unhurriedly. It was a very definite answer that echoed in the carriage.
Jin Beisen really loved Zhou Manchun. He loved her so much that he wanted to tie her to his side all the time.
Yao Huanyu's heart twitched. She didn't expect that a man like Jin Beisen, who liked cleanliness and simplicity, would set his wife as the wallpaper of his phone. She saw that the woman in the photo was prettier than her, and she was more or less unhappy. She raised her eyebrows and curled her lips. "What are we going to eat for lunch?"
"I almost forgot. What do you want to eat? It's my treat. "Jin Beisen said straightforwardly.
"It's not easy to come back. I want to eat the specialties of City A. I'm so sick of those hateful Western food." Yao Huanyu pursed her lips sullenly and muttered to herself.
"Okay, no problem. Have you found a job? Which hospital are you going to? "Jin Beisen looked indifferent and asked casually.
"I have already found a job. Jiaru Hospital." Yao Huanyu smiled and said contentedly.
Jin Beisen raised his eyebrows but didn't say much. It seemed that Yao Huanyu had made sufficient preparations before coming here.
After lunch, Jin Beisen took Yao Huanyu to a villa near Haiyan North Road to help her move. When they were almost done, it was already 3: 30. Jin Beisen wanted to go back to JS International to work, but Yao Huanyu said she wanted to see the church in City A, so Jin Beisen took her there. They didn't return home until eight o 'clock after dinner.
Zhou Manchun was busy in the office all afternoon. After lunch, Qu Kai considerately brought her sushi and yogurt. Without Jin Beisen's company, Zhou Manchun's lunch was settled in this way.
After work, Zhou Manchun personally ran to the top floor of JS International to find Jin Beisen, but the secretary said that Jin Beisen hadn't come back yet. Zhou Manchun thought that Jin Beisen went to meet some VIP, so she didn't disturb him.
Zhou Manchun walked out of JS International in disappointment and went to pick up Jin Yumo from kindergarten alone. When she arrived at Jin Yumo's class, Jin Yumo was doing handicrafts. The little guy was holding a pair of scissors and looked very cute.
Teacher Ren saw Zhou Manchun and came up to talk to Zhou Manchun in a friendly manner. "Xiaomo's mother, you're here."
"Teacher Ren, has our Xiaomo been well-behaved recently?" Zhou Manchun immediately revealed a smile. Seeing her son sitting obediently in the kindergarten, as if all his worries were gone.
"Xiaomo has always been well-behaved. He even told a story to the children at noon today."
"Really? What story did Xiaomo tell? "
"The story of the little prince. Xiaomo's mother, your Xiaomo will definitely be very smart when he grows up." Teacher Ren was full of praise for Jin Yumo. She felt that this child was really lucky. First, he was born in a superior position, and then he had good conditions. People say that wealth doesn't last more than three generations, but looking at Jin Yumo's diligent and sincere appearance, he didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance and pretentiousness, it made people very happy.
"That's all because of your teacher's good education." Zhou Manchun smiled gently.
At this time, Teacher Yu also came over and said politely, "Xiaomo's mother, you're really too polite. What are you saying? Parents are the children's first teachers. Only by meeting cooperative parents like you can we raise a home together and let our children become more outstanding."
Zhou Manchun and Jin Yumo's two teachers chatted happily. The three women chatted for a while in the kindergarten. When Jin Yumo was done with his handicraft, Zhou Manchun then brought her son home.
"Mom, where's dad?" Jin Yumo sat in the safety seat. His head was like a rattle drum. He looked left and right in the car, but he didn't see Jin Beisen.
"Your dad went to work. Xiaomo, do you miss Grandpa and Grandma? Mom will take you to see them, okay? "Zhou Manchun turned her head with a sweet smile and looked at her son gently.
Jin Yumo nodded and smiled innocently. "Okay, I want to eat Grandma's veal."
Zhou Manchun called aunt Wang and told her that she didn't need to help her prepare dinner tonight. She wouldn't come for dinner. Then, she sent a WeChat message to Jin Beisen.
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