My Youth Began With Him

"I am just making an analogy."

"You don't need to make an analogy. You will live a hundred years old. I will give you a pension. Haha, although you are 80, I am 75, but my love for you is the same." Funny road.

"Well, that's fine, you go to bed early, I am going home."

"Okay, good night."

Unknown, Zhixin hangs a video call, but Huo Mian is sitting alone at the door of the community and crying...

Today's Huo Mian became a crying ghost. In the past, she rarely shed tears because her tears are high and her personality is relatively indifferent.

But today I don't know what happened. She thinks that she is already very happy.

Zhixin, mother, Lingling, Xiaowei, affectionate friendship, she has it.

These things are the warmth of how much money can't be bought...

Originally, I wanted to call Xiaowei and Lingling, but Xiaowei was too smart. She was afraid that she would hear something, and tomorrow would be a bad thing.

Lingling, who took care of herself for one night yesterday, is definitely resting today, and she can't bear to bother.

Half an hour later, Huo Mian got up and wiped her tears and stopped a taxi back to the Southern District Hospital.

"Doctor Huo, are you back?" The little nurse saw Huo Mian coming back, and he was relieved.

"Well, did someone come to me?"

"There are... President Wu has been here, and Huo."

"Huo total?"

"Huo Siqian President."

"Oh, what have you said?"

"No, I said that you are resting, they didn't come in."

"That's good."

Huo Mian pushed the door into the ward, took off the casual clothes, put on the sick suit, and then went to bed.

"I want to give you a temperature, blood, doctor Huo."

"Good." Huo Mian's appointment as an assistant tossed.

Then she didn't think about it all night, she fell asleep, she had to sleep well, she must sleep well.

Early morning

At six in the morning, Huo Mian woke up. After she went to the bathroom to wash it, she took out the woman's cigarette she bought in the supermarket downstairs.

The thin, smoked minty smoke.

Zhixin knows that she doesn't like smoking. It only takes a lot of pressure and doesn't know what to do when she is good.

She leaned against the wall of the bathroom, one after the other, and she was able to have half a box...

But it is a word that does not say, does not cry, eyes are never calm and calm.

Until she heard the knock on the door, she brushed her teeth again, snorted and walked out.

"Doctor Huo, Dean Wu, they let you go to the conference room."

"Good." Homonia nodded.

Pick up the milk and eggs that the assistants have prepared for her on the table and drink while walking.

When she walked to the door of the conference room, milk and eggs were wiped out by her.

Today, she looks more spiritual than everyday...

"President Wu, Professor Feng, Director Xu." She walked in with a smile on her face.

"Huo Mian, sit down."

"Well." Homonia nodded and sat opposite the three authorities.

"Is it good? Do you want surgery? If you agree and sign it, you can start in an hour."

"I agree." Huo Mian said calmly three words.

Director Wu nodded. He knew that Huo Mian would eventually agree to the operation.

After all, if the bullet is not taken, it is necessary to bear the risk of death of Qin Chu at any time, and it is a knife.

It’s better to have a little bit of fun, although the chances are small, but if everyone is successful, isn’t everyone happy?

"President Wu, but I have a condition." Huo Mian added.

"Okay, you said."

Huo Mian swept through the faces of three old people, and then said seriously, "I want to participate in this operation, and - the main knife."

"What?" Dean Wu was completely embarrassed.

Director Xu and Professor Feng are also amazed by their faces... They did not expect that Huo Mian would mention this shocking request.

The 24-year-old girl said that she wants to participate in this major surgery, but also the main knife?