Chapter 75

"Perhaps conservative treatment is adopted, and the patient really saw the past life when he was dying?" Situ Zheng's fan girl spoke first in the audience.

"In terms of medicine, what effect does it have on the patient?" An Yunyao asked the other party: "When the tumor is too large to be removed and the patient is in extreme pain on the operating table, how can there be time to think about the past and present?"

There was a sigh in the conference room.

"Clearly."

As soon as Situ Zheng's words fell, the eyes of the fan girl just lit up, "Yes! It can wipe out the tumor mass in the entire abdominal cavity!"

"If you use Appleby..." An Yunyao turned her head to look at the screen belatedly.

"From the hepatic artery..." Situ Zheng leaned sideways and reminded An Yunyao in his ear, presumably because he was counting on her being in front of the crowd, he took her hand and pointed at the area where the tumor had spread.

Obviously, just covering the back of her hand with his palm, Situ Zheng felt his body temperature rise abnormally.

Looking from the auditorium, they looked like love at this moment.

"It seems that classmate An will have to work harder on his studies after he goes back."

The man coughed a few times and reluctantly let go.

An Yunyao returned to her position, but she was still blushing and pretty, not daring to raise her head.

Do you believe in past lives?

Except for the small episode just now, the seminar is now back on track.

Surgery for cancer patients is true.

But in this story, Situ Zheng used the patient to tell An Yunyao the truth about the massacre of the city.

"I watched her pointing a sword at my throat in the city. I'm betting that she believes that what she sees may not be true, and that she believes that our feelings are enough to make peace in troubled times."

"But I missed her character of daring to love and hate, I missed being schemed by people close to her, and I missed the plan, and there was no time to change."

"Under the city, I was able to save her life, but she buried her own heart."

"I want to give her the prosperity, the blueprint she expected."

"If I have the power, I can protect her for the rest of her life. In the ice pond, I stubbornly hated why she didn't wait for me. But after thinking about it, how can I let her wait for me? If I am strong enough, how can I Let her go to the slaves to suffer? The little girl who should be protected by my father and brother, why—"

……

After that, Situ Zheng was a little bit at a loss for words.

He Chunhua was so moved that she took the lead in applauding, and even pushed An Yunyao with her arm: "You said it was a good seminar, why did you make Professor Situ feel so hurt?"

Seeing that An Yunyao didn't respond, He Chunhua thought to himself: Although the horse always stumbles, most of the top students feel that it will hurt their self-esteem.

She couldn't see that An Yunyao was crying silently with her face buried.

If what Situ Zheng said was true, wouldn't he be so stupid that he believed the maidservant next to the imperial concubine by mistake, thinking that his marriage with him was just to get Xiangzhou.

An Yunyao, who lost his father and brother, and after Situ Zheng dispatched himself to the prison for disfigurement, during those dark days, he never saw her once.

Gradually, he also believed that he really didn't love her, otherwise why didn't he come to see her.

He jumped into the lake that day because he didn't want to be entangled by Situ Kui, Situ Zheng's direct brother.

Otherwise, how could she die so easily, and choose to commit suicide before the big revenge is reported.

Eye circles are red.

Really annoying.

After the workshop, everyone had mixed emotions.

noon.

An Yunzhe called Situ Zheng as a tip-off: "Grandpa asked Yaoyao to have lunch with Cheng Qingrong at Jiaowang at noon."

"How do you know?" Although Situ Zheng didn't intend to tell An Yunyao about the hero's rescue of the beauty, he always felt uncomfortable when he was asked for credit by a certain man.

"How could I not know about my own sister?"

"What I mean is—" Situ Zheng deliberately said bitterly: "You are kicked out by your family now, where did you get all these gossip?"

"My mother can't tell..."

An Yunzhe belatedly realized that he had been hurt, "No, what do you mean? Considering that I'm here to do my best to help you, are you still making sarcastic remarks?"

"Brother Zhe." After all, the uncle cannot be offended. "Are you hungry? Let's call Dr. Allen and go eat together."

"I'm treating guests." Situ Zheng added rather doggedly.

Over the years, An Yunzhe has also gotten used to Situ Zheng's duplicity.

Dragon Nine Restaurant is located in the outer ring of Xiangdao.

According to Yao'er's personality, she was probably fooled by her family.

Although Situ Zheng wasn't sure how much An Yunyao cleared up his misunderstandings after the seminar, he knew that even if Yaoer didn't love him, she wouldn't love others soon.

The restaurant opened by foreigners is just greedy for elegance. When a few people from Situ Zheng's department arrived, the artist in the hall was performing a violin solo.

Cheng Qingrong is the same age as Situ Zheng, but because he has been in the army all year round, he has experienced many vicissitudes than Situ Zheng.

Old man, very bad!
Situ Zheng slandered in his heart.

Their seats were not far from An's house. In Situ Zheng's eyes with excellent eyesight, Cheng Qingrong's dark face was smiling.

An Yunyao, who was tricked by the old man, could only pretend to be cute in front of her elders. She toasted, "Welcome Brother Cheng to visit Xiangdao."

Through the red wine, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Situ Zheng sitting opposite, and the smile on her face froze instantly.

Situ Zheng also raised his goblet, and gave An Yunyao an extremely gentle smile from the air. He elegantly pursed his thin lips, and then chatted with other colleagues happily in the next second.

Ugh.

An Yunzhe had a panoramic view of this scene. As a bystander, he was anxious to see if the two children could make progress quickly.

"Professor Situ. This mandarin fish is delicious. You have chosen the right place." Unexpectedly, Alan is about to graduate this year, and Xiangdao University also promised him the opportunity to stay in school. Young and promising professors walk together.

"Why doesn't Professor An move his chopsticks?" For a long time, it was all thanks to Alan to activate the atmosphere.

"He saw his sister eating with other boys at the next table, so how could he have any appetite."

"It turns out that Professor An is a sister-in-law." Thinking of the seminar, Allen shook his head because he was so openly speechless. The girl is beautiful, but he still wants to live a few more years.

Having said that, Situ Zheng felt sore in his heart.

He called the waiter. Allen thought that Situ Zheng wanted to add more food, so he quickly said that this was enough and there was no need to waste it, but he was surprised to find that Situ Zheng asked the waiter to pay for the meals at the next table.

Allen looked at An Yunzhe, then at Situ Zheng, as if he understood something.

Rumor has it that the relationship between the two is indestructible, brotherhood, he stood.

An Yunzhe was always impatient, so he couldn't sit still, so he kicked Situ Zheng's calf, "Are you going?"

Do you still need someone to explain the important event in your life?

Situ Zheng originally had his own plan, but when he met his uncle's red eyes, he nodded repeatedly: "Go."

On the Anjia side, it can be said to be full of joy and laughter.

"I remember the first time I met Yaoyao, when I was four years old."

"Xiao Cheng." An Dalang seldom smiled at other boys like this. He put a piece of Kung Pao Chicken into Cheng Qingrong's bowl, "It's also thanks to your brave deeds that day."

Cheng Qingrong's hand froze slightly.

Every time he wanted to talk about the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, he thought of the father who handled it and the mother in the nursing home, so he stuck the words in his throat again.

After all, because of An Yunyao, he was commended by the city, promoted to Nanhu Key High School, and later went to Guo'an University.

For so many years, he has seen An Yunyao every year.

On the one hand, it is guilt, and on the other hand, I want to know—is the boy who was stabbed seven times by the mob still alive?
 I changed the cover to the old one~ Tomorrow I will resolve the misunderstanding QAQ
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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