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Sting——

The mobile phone suddenly rang. Shen Weilan lowered her head. It was a text message from Song Wanjun.

"Blue, tomorrow is mom's birthday. Come and have dinner in room 323 on the third floor of Chinese at 6 p.m."

Song Wanjun's birthday tomorrow

Shen Weilan looked at the content of the message for a long time and didn't know what to reply to.

Normally, song Wanjun asked her to go. She should go.

However, song Wanjun has a new family after all. She still doesn't go.

Shen Weilan clenched her hand on her mobile phone, pressed her slender fingers on the screen and typed, "I won't go to mom's birthday, but I'll buy you a gift. We'll meet alone another day. Thank you, mom."

Shen hurriedly threw his cell phone out of the drawer and didn't consciously send a message.

The corridor was full of people. Shen Weilan controlled her state of mind, followed several doctors to help fight and learn.

Although she can't go to the operating table, she is willing to do this job if she can break her own world in the emergency department.

"Blue, 13 beds."

"Blue blue, contact the director of orthopedics, now immediately!"

"We need 400cc of type a blood here."

The ear kept around the noisy voice, Shen Weilan

Shen Weilan

Shen Weilan!

Suddenly woke up in his sleep. Shen Weilan turned his head and looked out of the window. The sun outside the window was so strong that Shen Weilan couldn't open his eyes.

Sting——

Sting——

The mobile phone sent two messages in a row. Shen Weilan yawned and slowly sat up from bed.

"If you don't come, you will be angry with your mother? I'm coming. "

After she sent a message of rejection last night, song Wanjun sent a message again.

Shen Weilan threw her cell phone on the bed, turned over and lay on the bed, and rubbed her hair impatiently.

Half a ring, Shen Weilan got out of bed, brushed her teeth and replied to a text message, "I know, I'll arrive on time."

……

The third floor of Chinese, at the door of 323 private room.

Shen Weilan confirmed the room and raised his hand. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he saw the door open.

"Here we are."

It was not song Wanjun who came into view.

She is a woman of her own age, the daughter of the man song Wanjun married later.

The man's name is Jing Juchuan and the daughter's name is Jing Wan. She is 22 years old this year; His son's name is Jing Jun, and he has just turned 18.

Song Wanjun's life at Jing's house is not very good. Her stepmother is not so easy to be, but Jing Juchuan is kind to her.

So, half and half.

"Blue... Why are you here?"

Song Wanjun stood up in a trance and put her fingertips on the table. For a moment, she was flustered and cast her eyes on Jing Juchuan.

Jingjuchuan seemed surprised that she would come.

Only jingwan.

Shen Weilan narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly clenched the gift in his right hand.

She was taken in.

Song Wanjun didn't send her a message to come over for dinner.

But jingwan took his mother's mobile phone and obstructed it!

Shen Weilan bit her teeth and pinched her waist behind her. Damn it! The brain is in the hospital again, isn't it!

"Mom, my sister came uninvited ~ let's not drive people away ~" jingwan suddenly reached out and grabbed the bag in Shen Weilan's hand and muttered, "look, my sister bought you a gift!"

Shen Weilan came forward and wanted to get it back, "bend, that..."

"Sister, didn't you buy it for your mother?"