happy ex-wife

Chapter 2659 Shy duo ([-])
Xin Le continued to hold her hand warmer, and looked up at the patients who were still coming in and out not far away, "At that time, I didn't understand that doctors are there to cure diseases and save lives, how could people be disgusted to this extent."

"What about now?" Mo Lusu looked at the angrily little girl in front of her, an 11-year-old child who took her three-year-old brother to see a doctor, and she would definitely hate the result she got.

"Now, to be honest, I'm still disappointed, but compared to disappointment, I think I understand more." Xin Le said, looking at Mo Lusu: "For example, not all doctors are like this, for example, there are still some doctors, even if they are now I saw it and still wanted to go over and give him a slap."

Mo Lusu laughed softly, "Is it changing from the overall situation to a part?"

Xin Le nodded, "Before I became a doctor, I thought that doctors were all the same. Because everyone couldn't do without them, they looked at people with their nostrils and didn't care about patients at all. However, I later found out that not all doctors are like this, and they also I understand that it’s really crazy when I’m on the night shift.”

Mo Lusu stretched out his hand to pat her and said, maybe it was because he was holding the hand warmer all the time, his palm was warm.

"The relationship between doctors and patients is a problem, a problem that can't be clapped in the palm of your hand. What you can do is to be yourself." Mo Lusu said in a deep voice.

Xin Le nodded, "I heard from a classmate of mine who also studied medicine before that their school even canceled the course of medical ethics." Xin Le said, with a touch of sneer, and looked at Mo Lusu again, "What about you? , why become a doctor?"

Mo Lusu paused, and withdrew his hand.

Why become a doctor?

To fight against grandma?Or is it subconsciously just to get close to grandma?

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Xin Le immediately said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"No." Mo Lusu said, his eyes slightly deepened, "There's nothing you can't say. When I was very young, I often saw reports on my grandma's disaster relief on TV. At that time, I felt that she would rather save those people than It's silly to care about me."

Xin Le paused, listening to his almost self-deprecating tone.

When he was a child, he actually hoped that his grandmother would care about him. Without his biological mother, he may have even more expectations of his grandmother's love.

It's a pity that Dean Qiao is also avoiding the death of his own daughter, so he is also avoiding his love for this grandson.

"Later, as I grew up slowly, my grievances turned into hatred, as if I must let her see me. As long as I do well and my achievements can surpass her, she will be able to see me. Gradually, the hatred becomes more and more serious. It became more and more intense, and I even forgot that my original intention was just to make her notice me." Mo Lusu laughed at himself more and more, but unfortunately, it was too late, he hadn't had time to say sorry to his grandma.

Xin Le felt sorry for him, reached out to hold his hand, and wrapped it tightly in her palm.

This seemingly strong man is actually a child, as if trying to be mischievous, just to tell those who care: Look at me, talk to me.

Xin Le held his hand firmly, as if she wanted to transfer all her warmth to him.

In the past, she thought she loved him, but now she realizes that she doesn't understand him at all. What kind of love is that?
(End of this chapter)