Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

Blue Snow's wedding is undoubtedly very smooth.

Her in-laws are mild, especially Wanyoulan, and she treats her as a pro-parent. My father's body has recovered very well. Although it has changed from a bald head to a bald head, the smile is so penetrating.

The father is healthy, the in-laws love it, and the man who is about to spend her life with her.

Blue Snow was sitting nervously in front of the mirror, and her friend's bridesmaids were awkward.

They praised her skirt for her good looks and envied her wedding to receive the blessings of so many people.

Her face is a delicate makeup, looking at the self in the mirror, the eyes are full of happiness.

"Wei doctor really is very good for Blue Snow. Am I not internship with her in a hospital? At that time, a patient's family was in trouble, and the photos on the wall were moved down to play the blue snow. I was scared to death at the time. At the crucial moment, Dr. Wei rushed over to stop her!"

One of the bridesmaids was more and more detached, like a book, telling others what they saw that day.

"Ah, ah, it is like this! Blue Snow, are you and the groom together because of this thing?"

One of them has gone to the north since graduating from high school. This time, the girl who came back to participate in a friend's wedding was full of yearning and excitedly asked.

Still waiting for the blue snow to answer, someone immediately returned to the blue snow.

"No, she and Wei doctor were a pair before. They kissed each other intimately every day. Her previous performance suddenly increased so much. It was the doctor who gave the small stove. At that time, I still thought about whether love is true. Can people like to learn, I didn’t expect two people to get married so quickly."

"Not so fast, I have talked for more than a year. Dr. Wei is well-known in our hospital. The uncle's craniotomy is done by Wei doctor. The recovery is good and fast, really super. incredible!"

Listening to the people around me enthusiastically praised the husband who is about to marry, blue snow mouth could not help but hang a sweet smile.

Someone outside said that the bride can come out.

Blue Snow stood up, someone helped her drag the skirt, she wore a beautiful wedding dress, painted a beautiful makeup, slowly, went out.

She saw the handsome man in a formal dress and saw her. His eyes lit up slightly and his face was smiling.

After that, Wei Mingyan pulled out the ring box, and the good-looking eyes were full of gentle blue snow, slowly squatting.

"A Xue, are you willing to marry me?"

He is excellent, considerate and gentle, and is the best man in the world.

As a doctor, he is highly skilled and highly praised.

As a son, he is filial and caring and compassionate to his parents.

As a lover, he even held himself on the palm of his hand.

This person may not say too much sweet words, will not create a romantic scene, but he is really for her, protect her, let her feel that she is very happy.

Blue Snow smiled and nodded. "I am willing."

The beautiful ring was worn on the slender hand of the girl. She looked at the father who was smiling at the stage, and Wanyoulan, who was so excited to wipe her tears, smiled and kissed the man.

Thank you for making me so happy.

Also, I love you.

***

Blue Snow's married life is sweet.

Wake up in the morning, Wei Mingyan will take the lead to get up, put the breakfast well, put it on the table, and when she wakes up, he has already gone out for a run.

Wei Mingyan still remembers his promise. In order to protect his lover, he not only learned Sanda, but also took his precious morning reading time to run fitness.

After the blue snow wash, Wei Mingyan just came back. The two men finished this simple breakfast together and went to work together.

When I first got married, two people who couldn't cook had eaten for a while.

Wei Mingyan was obsessed with learning before, and did not even think about learning to cook. Blue Snow has never been to the kitchen since childhood.

She wanted to learn, but she was stopped by her newlywed husband.

"A Xue's hand is so beautiful, not a pair of hands to cook."

The handsome man smiled and touched her hand and took the recipe to the kitchen.

The taste of the rice he made is OK, maybe it is so fine that it is necessary to measure the amount of the tube before pouring the salt. Every time the blue snow looks at Wei Mingyan’s expression, he uses the drops to pour the oil, and uses the measuring tube to measure the MSG. There is a feeling of seeing a wizard making a potion.

Of course, even if it is a wizard, it must be the most handsome one!

Lan Xue always feels that the longer his man is, the more handsome he is. He has been married for a short time. Every time he eats rice, he looks at his eye-catching green vegetables, a bite of meat, and another good look. Live and reach out and touch.

If someone else is eating a good meal, suddenly a pair of hands popping out, not to mention the shock, but also to be confused, Wei Mingyan’s reaction is to look up and blue snow to reveal a shallow smile, also extended With your own hands, wrap the hands of Blue Snow.

The two of today’s meal ended in a sweet atmosphere.

Sometimes, Blue Snow always feels like it is in a dream.

But she ate with the words every day and went to work together. These were all true and true. They walked in the corridor of the hospital. She came out of the ward and Wei Mingyan came out of the ward.

During the break at home, Blue Snow does not have to do housework. She feels that she should share it with her lover. Wei Mingyan does not let her do it. He treats his wife as a little princess, doing sweetly. Heart pet.

At this time, Blue Snow will open the drawing board and start painting. She always thought that painting is the ideal. She wanted to abandon the doctor’s professional and concentrate on painting. Since she really became a doctor, one by one lives in her hands. Come over, those who know the family members who have recovered from their loved ones are grateful for the excitement, the joy of life in the eyes of the patients, and gradually let Blue Snow understand what the father said.

She found out the fun from this job. Every time she saved a person, she had to draw a shallow imprint on her notebook. Every time I painted, I couldn't help but laugh at the front.

It turns out that saving people is such a happy thing.

Lan Xue also made a small book for Wei Mingyan. On the day when the book was full, the third day was also the anniversary of the second anniversary of their marriage.

Wei Mingyan is a person who can't play romance, but he seriously remembers every day that needs to be treated seriously.

The wife’s birthday, the parents’ birthday, the adoptive’s birthday and the jealousy, of course, will not leave the wedding anniversary of the two.

Blue Snow knows what Wei Mingyan wants to give to himself. They live together every day and have long been familiar with each other's habits. From two weeks ago, the man was holding a pot seriously and never looked at the pot back. When she got home, she guessed that this was her gift.

Wei Mingyan always thought that although the flower is beautiful, it takes time to take care of it. He and Lan Xue don't have much spare time, so he never mentions raising flowers at home. At most, he buys some fake flowers and puts them on display.

He is rigorous in his work, and his work is serious and careful. He can be in life and he will not hide himself.

Looking at the bare, unflowered flower pot, Blue Snow smiled and accepted the reason why Wei Mingyan helped his friends to raise a period of time.

Let's not say that most of their friends are coincident. Just saying that raising flowers and asking friends to help raise this reason is very nonsense.

Ignore this, Blue Snow looks at the man every day, wakes up from a big morning, washes it and changes it to a watering one before going to wash it in the morning. With the sweet mood that you don’t know, I look at it. Wei Mingyan carefully waited for the pot for two weeks.

She painted a new manga some time ago. A new character has been added to the manga. It is a flower demon. He has a beautiful face and gorgeous medical skills. His favorite thing to do is to treat the sick plants in the mountains.

This character is very popular among fans, especially after the blue snow has been labeled with a prototype, it is even more crazy praise.

Wei Mingyan inadvertently saw the blue snow painting of the flower demon prototype, looking at the flower that was portrayed and brightly opened, he asked, "Do you like flowers?"

Blue Snow knows why he asked this question. She smiled and nodded. "I like it very much!"

The handsome man showed a smile. He felt that Blue Snow didn't know why he was laughing. Blue Snow knew that he was giving the gift exactly what she liked.

Her husband is always so intimate.

Draw a shallow picture on the new book, thinking of this time Wei Mingyan carefully cares for the potted flower, Blue Snow could not help but reveal a sweet smile, when she went out today, the flower has begun to bloom, it seems, It is said that this time it is time to take it back.

He went to the meeting with the blue dean, and he didn't know if he would bring something to eat when he came back.

She was so eager to think about the day after tomorrow when she was going to have a big meal together, there was a scream outside, and then a cry of grief.

This is very common in hospitals, mostly losing the cry of their loved ones.

Blue Snow subconsciously recalled the patients who were hospitalized these days, and there was no serious death to death, and even several others have begun to ease the condition.

She was planning to stand up and see what happened. The office door was pushed open and a tearful woman rushed in.

"Blue doctor, blue doctor, my husband, he vomited blood. He just told me that he was stuffed with chest tightness. He said that he began to vomit blood. He said it hurts. You, go see it..."

Blue snow pupils tightened fiercely and quickly followed her away.

This woman, she remembers, is the wife of an eight-bed patient. Both of them are very young. The man is not very serious. He has quickly improved after doing an operation. Now he can go out for a walk and he can already be discharged from the hospital. I didn't want to go after thinking about it.

A few days ago, Blue Snow also saw his wife holding her husband and laughing and going for a walk in the garden.

At that time, wasn't it already getting better?

She hurried to the ward, first of all to the purpose of a large piece of blood, the patient who smiled and greeted her in the morning was gray, her eyes were closed, and her body was lying in a white bed in a distorted posture. The body is still twitching constantly, and the corners of his mouth are constantly overflowing with blood.

The wife who was already shaking and crying immediately swooped over and tried to test her husband’s breath. "Blue doctor, Dr. Blue, I beg you to save him, I beg you blue doctor..."

The patient still did not save it.

Blue Snow has done its best, the medicine used, the rescue, the whole rescue lasted for nearly two hours, her hair was completely sweaty, and the white coat on her body was covered with blood, but still only Watching him die.

Because they didn't know if it was caused by a surgical wound, their rescue was carried out in the ward. When the last step, the ECG monitoring showed a straight line, the patient's wife collapsed and fell to the ground.

"Doctor, I beg you to save him, doctor, I beg you, he is already good, I will go down with me this morning, doctor, beg you doctor..."

"He is already good, you are not saying that he can be discharged from the hospital, can you go home! Doctor!!"

Someone hurriedly lifted her up and listened to the crying in her ear. Although this crying has been heard many times, every time, she feels uncomfortable.

The ward was quiet, the medical staff removed the instrument, and the blue snow was full of the blood that the patient had spit out during the rescue. She glanced at the woman who was screaming and crying in front of the bed, silently turning to go out.

This patient is dead, but the reason is still to be clear, it is already clear before, why is it suddenly?

And his illness, he will not vomit blood at all.

On the side of the hospital bed, the patients who watched the whole process were a bit stunned. More people were worried about whether they would be like this. He was trying to stop checking it again. He suddenly felt the swell of the chest and then rust. It is full of mouth.

"Doctor!! My son also vomited blood, help you doctor!!"

Blue Snow suddenly turned back and looked at the patient who was licking his chest, coughing and vomiting blood, his expression was painful, and his patient's condition was very similar to that of the previous patient. He made the decision in the first place.

"Close the door and don't leave all the doctors and nurses involved in the rescue."

"Calling the director, I said, I suspected that I found an infectious disease..."

Wei Mingyan is holding the information and the blue chief on the way back. After the operation, the blue president has no more hair. After the bald head, he can be a lot more spiritual than the bald, and the scar on the forehead will always be Asked.

At this time, he only needs to implicitly say the last sentence, "Before the brain grew a tumor, but it has been cured by the son-in-law." By the way, this topic will be praised.

Wei Mingyan has almost become the signature of the first hospital. As his father-in-law, the blue dean's favorite now is to take this beautiful and beautiful girl, and let others praise.

However, the few people who came to the meeting this time were all familiar faces. No one was curious about the big bald head of the blue dean. He had a feeling of awkwardness. When he went out, he began to ask Wei Mingyan.

"You don't come to eat at home the day after tomorrow. I let the babysitter eat well."

Wei Mingyan smiled lightly. "I can't do it the day after tomorrow. I have arranged with A Xue."

"You kid, every day and A Xue have arrangements."

"We must go after the big day."

"It's better to go tomorrow? Don't call it a babysitter, let me cook."

"That's fine. Last time you got my measuring cylinder, I still let it go..."

When Weng Yizheng was discussing what kind of food would be better tomorrow, Blue Dean’s cell phone rang, and his face was still smiling, and he answered the phone. His face was still rosy but it was pale.

"What are you talking about? What happened to A Xue?"