The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 400

Xiaomei looked at the gemstone ring with a kind of envy from the bottom of her heart in her eyes.She touched the ring lightly and closed the box.

There was also a blank sheet of paper in the drawer.Out of curiosity, when she put the jewelry box back to its original place, she picked it up and glanced at it.When her gaze fell on the crucial first line, she was so angry that she crumpled the white paper into a ball with her hands shaking.

Review book? !Why? !

The dean's office is upstairs.The sun in the morning is very bright, illuminating a row of expensive flowers and plants on the windowsill.Xiaomei held the white paper tightly, and slapped the paper on the table in front of him as soon as she entered the door.

She was very angry, "Uncle, Dr. Zhang's skills and character are top-notch in the hospital. He just wanted to leave for a while because of something, and you forced him to write a thousand-word self-criticism?"

The dean adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with a serious expression, and took a sip of the steaming coffee.He stared at Xiaomei with sharp eyes, and shook his head dissatisfied:

"It seems that the internal news is true. You really fell in love with Zhang Wenxuan, a poor boy. As your only relative, I am very shocked."

"He did nothing wrong. If you want to suppress him for your own benefit, I will no longer recognize you as an uncle!"

After Xiaomei finished speaking firmly, she lowered her head and unfolded the ball of paper.Swish it to pieces, and throw it on the wool carpet in the room.She turned to leave, and the dean immediately stood up from his seat.

"Zhang Wenxuan is a dead-brainer! He dared to offend the powerful and went to the prison, and almost got caught up with me, the dean! What is it about him that you like?"

She lowered her head, recalling the past.When I was six years old, my father went to Nanyang to do business with a few fellow villagers.Less than a year later, she contracted a serious illness and died, and her mother remarried elsewhere.From then on, she was taken to the capital and lived with her uncle and aunt.

Uncle is a famous doctor in the capital, and his material conditions are good, but he is too busy to care about her.My aunt has no heirs, and she is warm on the surface, always scolding her insinuatingly, fearing that she will divide the property when she grows up, and guard against thieves.

Xiaomei survived in this repressed family until she was 15 years old and graduated from nursing school.Move out to rent a house by yourself.She was born gracefully, had a good material life, and had many suitors, but she was always very lonely in her heart.

Zhang Wenxuan grew up in the countryside.Parents are low class civilians.The uncle who taught at Yenching University took him to school in the city and trained him all the way.In recent years, he has returned from overseas with his strength, and has taken the hanging pot to help the world as his lifelong belief.

At first she only worked the day shift, which was a light job.Gradually attracted by him, she took the initiative to apply for transfer and became the only female assistant in the surgery team.No matter how many night shifts she had, she was happy with it.

Xiaomei stood firmly on his side: "Integrity, kindness, diligence, honesty, loyalty, and virtues can't be counted on ten fingers."

The dean gave her a blank look, opened the cigarette case, lit an imported cigarette, smoked it silently, and smoked in front of his niece.

In the circles of smoke, she found uncomfortably that her uncle's hair had not only lost weight recently, but had also turned whiter.She didn't know that the last time Zhang Wenxuan was beaten up by Sergeant Liu and taken away, the dean once humbly went to the police station to intercede at the risk of being implicated.

He coughed a few times, with a hoarse voice, and began to educate his niece in a heavy tone.

"Son, you're too young. You don't know the dangers of society. The strong prey on the weak. There are gun battles in the city every three days. So many powerful people have died. My little dean is also in danger."

"The kid surnamed Zhang is capable. It's not just you, the eldest daughter of Boss Tang of Huaxia Hotel also loves him. He often comes to the hospital to deliver food and drink. It's a pity—"

When he reached the critical point, he suddenly pressed out the cigarette vigorously in the enamel ashtray on the table, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.Xiaomei pulled a chair and sat down in confusion, and asked softly, "Uncle, have you heard bad things about him?"

The dean looked at the time on the watch with a solemn expression: "At [-]:[-] this morning, Miss Tang had a car accident and was secretly taken to the hospital. At ten o'clock, the family members will drive directly from Taiping."

Xiaomei's heart sank suddenly, and she felt dizzy in an instant.How impermanent is life!The ring Zhang Wenxuan treasured in the drawer appeared in front of her eyes again, clearly she had seen it secretly.

Every time Tang Yuexian came to the hospital, she was a little unhappy.However, when a fresh and warm life came to an abrupt end in the best years, even a "rival in love", the kind-hearted girl still shed tears.

Her grief was silent at first.Later, there were more and more tears, and my heart became more and more uncomfortable, so I simply cried out.Seeing his niece crying so sadly, the dean asked in surprise, "It is said that she is Zhang Wenxuan's fiancée. Are you going to cry for him to death?"

"Did he know the bad news?"

"Zhang Wenxuan is busy performing operations on several military officers sent to the front. This must not lead to an operation accident, otherwise, I will be finished."

"Did Miss Tang die after being sent for rescue, or—"

"When it was delivered, people were dead. The police station sent people to watch it from the back door of the hospital to the morgue. Only me and the German doctor Curry were present in the whole hospital."

She roughly understood what was going on.Wipe away tears, ready to say goodbye.Uncle did his best.If I continue to stay, I am making trouble for no reason.

After walking a few steps, she turned around again and looked at the dean with begging eyes: "For my sake, please agree to two things. Don't let Wenxuan write a review. Miss Tang's business continues Keep it a secret. How long you can keep it a secret"

Her footsteps became so light that she couldn't hear her clearly.The soles of the feet seemed to be stepping on misty clouds, soft and powerless.Xiaomei can't remember how she struggled to get back to the nurse's duty room.

As soon as she entered the door, she fell down on the table, limp and powerless.The headache was severe, and there was a bloody smell rising in the throat.The body that had just subsided from the fever, accompanied by rapid breathing, began to heat up again.

She clutched her chest, took out her handkerchief and coughed violently, her whole body seemed to be hollowed out.In the center of the white handkerchief, a ball of bright red blood bloomed like a red plum in the snow.

Qilan helped Qijiang into the carriage and rushed all the way to the hospital.Xiao Jin was worried that he would meet someone sent by the third wife on the road again, so he endured the unpleasant smell of horse manure and sat next to the coachman to watch.

When they arrived at the hospital, they found nothing unusual.Xiao Jin first accompanied Qi Jiang to the emergency room to disinfect the wound.Qilan hurried upstairs to find Zhang Wenxuan.

Passing by the familiar duty room, he saw Xiaomei coughing by the door, her cheeks were flushed, and there was still a smear of blood on her lips that she hadn't had time to wipe off.

"Miss Xiaomei! Are you sick?"

She looked up drowsily, and tried to smile as usual: "Xiaolan, I'm fine. Is there something wrong with you?"

"Second brother and I came to see his mother. The carriage overturned on the way they came to the hospital, and the driver brought the eldest wife here first."

Hearing what he said, Xiaomei finally remembered, and stood up with her hands on the table: "Brother Zhang said that the eldest lady has a common cold, and she is in the hospital now, and I will take you there."

(End of this chapter)