happy ex-wife

Chapter 1059 Little Baby Catch Week ([-])

Shui Anluo bowed her head helplessly, knowing that she couldn't escape.

When Shui Anluo left, He Xiaoran glared at her son angrily, then turned and went out.

Baby and Daddy look at each other, what's wrong?
Shui Anluo arrived at Qiao Huihe's room. She was resting on the bed, and she must have been annoyed by what happened just now.

"Grandma." Shui Anluo whispered.

Qiao Huihe turned her head to look at her, and asked, "Have you left the hospital?"

Ga?
Aren't you asking the teacher for the banquet?
But this thing...

She would rather Qiao Huihe ask about that.

"Who told me that you must prove your strength no matter what? Who told me that no matter what others say, you will continue to do it?" Qiao Huihe said angrily.

Shui Anluo lowered her head slightly.

"Liang Qian is dead."

Her voice was very low, but Qiao Huihe could hear her clearly.

And she also knew about this, she thought Shui Anluo would stand up, but the result disappointed her a bit.

"There are so many people dying in the hospital every day, does every attending doctor have to doubt his own life? I told you a long time ago that Liang Qian's illness cannot be cured."

"But if his parents weren't being used, he might—"

"A pair of parents who don't care about their son's life at all, do you think he can survive even if he is not used?" Qiao Huihe interrupted her and said in a deep voice.

Shui Anluo lowered her head, clutching the clothes in front of her with both hands.

The room fell silent, as if there was only the echo of Qiao Huihe.

After a long time, the cold wind hit the pane, making a crisp sound.

"The first time I saw you, you didn't even know who I was, but you dared to put forward your own opinions in front of the teacher. What about Shui Anluo?" Qiao Huihe asked again.

Shui Anluo twisted her hands even harder, and felt pain.

"What about Shui Anluo, who has to work hard to get others to recognize you because someone said a few words that you are ignorant and incompetent?"

Shui Anluo trembled slightly, and said in a low voice, "But, I'm afraid—"

"Are you afraid of death?" Qiao Huihe quickly responded, "Since you are afraid of death, why do you choose to be a doctor?"

Qiao Huihe got angry, it had nothing to do with this banquet, but after she learned that Shui Anluo had left the hospital.

"Master Li Zi is gone too." Shui Anluo lowered her head even lower.

Qiao Hui opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, she reached out and beckoned at Shui Anluo.

Perhaps, what drove her away was not only Liang Qian's death, but also her repeated forcing of Master away and death.

Shui Anluo looked at Qiao Huihe who raised her hand, moved her footsteps, walked over with some difficulty, and sat down by the bed.

"Girl, just tell grandma, do you want to be a doctor? Do you want to save people?" Qiao Huihe lowered her voice, looked at Shui Anluo and nodded, "If you want to save people, you must learn to kill people. All diseases Research is inseparable from the dead, is it meaningless if they die?"

Shui Anluo took a deep breath.

"I was also afraid of the dead. The first person who died on my operating table made me dare not leave the room for three days. I once wanted to give up, but I chose, how could you give up?"

Shui Anluo's breathing became a little heavier.

"Besides, this is just the beginning. Even Feng Feng, he still has people he can't save. Qi Rou is the best example."

Shui Anluo raised her head, and the corners of her mouth twitched in embarrassment: This example is very bad, because Feng Feng sealed the knife.

(End of this chapter)