Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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The three of Yang Zimei walked and unknowingly came to Longze Park.

Longze Park is still sealed.

However, the excitement of being surrounded by spectators in the past has disappeared.

Passers-by rarely pass by here, and they almost always take a detour when they see it.

When most people think of hundreds of dead bodies soaked in the lotus pond there, they will feel chills down their backs and feel horrified.

Rong He stopped in his tracks, looked inside, then glanced at Yang Zimei, and continued walking without saying anything.

Yang Zimei was also worried about what he would say just now.

I really don't want to disrupt the current harmony.

Fortunately, grandpa is also sensible, and he is no longer obsessed with the massacre of the Long family.

This made Yang Zimei feel very satisfied.

"Niuniu, your grandma and I used to make appointments to meet there."

Rong He pointed to a big pagoda tree in front of him, and there was a certain look in his eyes.

In Yang Zimei's mind, he also imagined the scene when his grandfather and grandmother were walking together when they were young.

That must be a talented couple, an enviable couple.

It's a pity that *** was stubborn, and finally ruined all of this.

It is said that the fate of man is determined by God.

In fact, God only determines three points of fate, and the remaining seven points are determined by one's own personality.

What kind of character a person has, what kind of life he will have, and he can't blame heaven or others.

Standing under the big locust tree, Rong He stood on tiptoe, looking for traces of love from that day.

Yang Zi's eyebrows were sharp, and he saw two names engraved next to each other one meter higher than him.

Rong He and Zeng Hui.

These two words are very beautifully carved, there is no fancy, and there is no such thing as "I love you".

This is the subtlety of that era.

"Grandpa, here."

Yang Zimei pointed to the two names and said to Rong He.

Rong He looked up for a while, with a soothing and gentle expression on his face, a slight smile on his lips, and in his pupils, he seemed to see the smiling girl in white shirt and blue skirt walking towards him...

Yang Zimei didn't disturb his meditation, but just watched quietly from the side.

Love is so strange, the longer the separation, the clearer the memory may be, and the purer the emotion, almost all the flaws are ignored, and what is left is only beauty.

"Yang Zimei?"

A white Maybach was parked on the road next to her, the window was rolled down, and a wickedly handsome face poked out from inside.

It was Zhuge Yue.

"it's me."

Yang Zimei stepped forward with a smile and said, "Why such a coincidence?"

"Haha, that's right, why is it such a coincidence?"

Zhuge Yue smiled and said, "Who said that people who are predestined will always meet no matter where they are?"

"Hehe, my master said so."

Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"The capital is not big or small. Some people, even if they live in the same community, it is not surprising that they have never met in a lifetime. But we meet every now and then. This fate is really not shallow."

Zhuge Yue raised his peachy eyes slightly, and smiled evilly.

"So what?"

Yang Zimei gritted his teeth.

"What a boring woman!"

Zhuge Yue gave her a blank look, "What are you doing here? Didn't you say that you came back from the sky? Why don't you two stick together?"

"Everyone is an independent body, and it is impossible to be tied together all the time. I have my work, and he also has his busy work."

Yang Zimei replied, "I'm shopping with my grandfather and my cousin right now."

"Your grandfather?"

Zhuge Yue looked around, but did not notice Yang Bai's shadow, "According to my investigation, the relationship between you and your grandfather is not that good, right?"

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