The Witch

Today is Friday, and the last class is over. Wu Miaomiao handed the book to the roommates who lived on campus and asked them to take them back to the dormitory, and then walked out of school with Gongsun Lian.

Wu Miaomiao wants to go to the studio to meet Ji Lang, and then go to the villa to send Xiang Ning to the prefecture. Gongsun Lian is a native of Haicheng and often goes home on weekends. When the two walked outside the school, they saw an elegant middle-aged uncle waving at them from a distance.

"Dad." Gongsun Lian introduced Wu Miaomiao with a smile, "Miaomiao, this is my dad."

"Hello, uncle." Wu Miaomiao followed Gongsun Lian to say hello.

"Hello." Gongsun Yuanming looked at Wu Miaomiao kindly, "I heard Xiao Lian say that you all take good care of her, and I'm bothering you."

"It's not troublesome, we take care of each other." Wu Miaomiao said with a smile.

"Where are you going, uncle will give you a gift?" Gongsun Yuanming had a very good impression of his daughter's roommates. He wanted to come to school to invite them to dinner several times, but he was afraid of being too abrupt. He wanted to wait for the right time to let his daughter. Invite them to come home as guests.

"No, I have already called the car, and it will be there soon." Wu Miaomiao shook his head and refused.

"Okay, then we'll leave first." Gongsun Yuanming didn't force it either.

"Miaomiao, see you Monday." Gongsun Lian waved to Wu Miaomiao, and got in the car and left.

As the car drove out for some distance, Gongsun Lian couldn't help asking his father: "Dad, didn't you say that I live at school this weekend? Why did you suddenly want me to go home again?"

"There will be an examination at the hospital tomorrow." Gongsun Yuanming said.

Gongsun Lian was puzzled: "Isn't it just checked during the Mid-Autumn Festival? It's only a few days now?"

It is only one week since the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival. During this time, she ate well, slept well, and had no heart discomfort.

"Tomorrow this examination will be different. It will be related to heart transplantation." Gongsun Yuanming said.

"Heart transplant? Am I not in fifth place?" Gongsun Lian’s disease requires a heart transplant to cure, but she is not the only one who suffers from heart disease in China. There are many people who are waiting for the heart like her, and what she said Fifth, it refers to patients of the same blood type as her.

Although people's thinking has improved a lot in recent years, many people are willing to sign organ donation volunteers, and many people have been rescued because of this, but there are always some people who can't wait. Especially for heart disease patients, once the heart fails, there is no medicine or machine that can prolong their life.

About half a year ago, Gongsun Lian’s condition suddenly deteriorated. The doctor said that the drugs could not be controlled and only one way to change the heart was left. The doctor also added her to the heart transplant list for the first time, but until half a year later, she was in the same blood type. Among the patients, she is still ranked fifth.

So if she wants to get a suitable heart, she must have a voluntary donation, and if all the conditions are in line with her, she can die unexpectedly. And she is ranked fifth, which means that five people with suitable conditions must die before it can be her turn. .

Although Gongsun Lian wanted to live, he couldn't be happy as long as he thought that his life was based on the death of others. And according to the general waiting process, with her ranking, it will take at least two or three years to wait, and her heart can only last for one year at most. So at the beginning, Gongsun Lian never thought that he could wait until his heart, just want to spend the rest of the year happily.

"You are now ranked second among patients of the same blood type. Dr. Wang said that you hope to have a suitable heart within a year." Gongsun Yuanming said excitedly.

"How come?!" Gongsun Lian was shocked.

"I didn't ask about the specifics. I'll know when I go to the hospital tomorrow. So Xiao Lian, we must always be prepared for the operation, you know?" Gongsun Yuanming said.

Gongsun Lian hummed softly, and his expression became excited.

studio.

It's five o'clock forty-five.

Ji Lang, who has always got off work on time, did not get down from the upper floor. It is not surprising to everyone, because today is Friday, and every Friday the proprietress will come to the studio to pick up the boss from get off work.

Yi watched the time, and opened the courier he received in the morning, revealing the exquisite gift box inside. He planned to tidy it up, and waited for the lady boss to come over, so that the gift box could be given to the lady boss.

"I know this brand." Shan Junyi glanced at the LOGO on the Yiguan gift box and couldn't help but be surprised. "This is a very famous domestic children's clothing brand. There are thousands of clothes. You are still a designer version. Hey, even if you return to the rich, don’t give away such expensive clothes to the children in the orphanage. It’s better to donate money directly as before."

"Let me take a look." Bei Fan came to him after hearing it, and even opened the lid of the gift box quickly, and took a look inside, "I'm going, it's so small, you bought it for a newborn baby. That's it. No, the newborn babies are all wrapped in swaddling suits. Who wears such a gorgeous skirt."

In the dark blue starry sky gift box, there are three sets of very gorgeous clothes, two sets of skirts, a small neutral suit, and the skirts are also in different styles, one is Western Gothic style, the other is ancient Hanfu, all three clothes It is based on black and red tones, which looks mysterious and luxurious.

"It's not for people to wear." Yi Guan snatched the lid of the gift box from Bei Fan, thinking about Wu Miaomiao's arrival for a while, picked up the ribbon next to it, and tried to tie a nice bow.

"Isn't it for people? Why are you spending so much money? Do you dress up a doll?" Shan Junyi complained.

"It's for the baby." Dong Yongyuan guessed the size of the clothes as soon as he saw it.

"Yeah." Yi Guan smiled and nodded, his hands moved quickly, and a beautiful bow was tied. He used to tie bows to the little skirts of his sisters when he was in the orphanage, but the craftsmanship he developed.

"What kind of baby?" Bei Fan was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.

"The one that the lady boss often holds." Dong Yongyuan reminded.

After being reminded by Dong Yongyuan, the two recalled the size of the dress just now, and it seemed that it was designed according to the size of the doll.

"Your kid is back to the rich. Not only does he have money, he also has a better mind? This flattering skill is better than Dongzi, and the idea of ​​giving a gift to the boss’s doll is absolutely incredible." Shan Junyi can’t stand it anymore, like Don't worry about Dongzi serving tea and water to the proprietress like that, but Yiguan even fawns on the puppet doll in the proprietress's arms. Will it be too much?

"Go and go, it's not what you think." If I tell you that the baby can talk and help me save my sister, I must not scare you to death. "This children's clothing brand is a subsidiary of our family. I didn't spend any money on this. money."

"Oh~~" As soon as he said this, Bei Fan and Shan Junyi could understand immediately. It turned out to be their own stuff, so it's hard to blame it for being so generous.

At this moment, there was the sound of the door opening on the second floor. Everyone knew that the boss was going downstairs when they heard it. At the same time, they turned their eyes to the studio door. Sure enough, Wu Miaomiao's figure had appeared at the door.

"Boss." The four greeted Wu Miaomiao quickly.

Wu Miaomiao smiled and waved to them, and ran to meet Ji Lang who was coming: "Msang Gong."

"Go." Ji Lang held Wu Miaomiao's hand and kept walking outside the workroom without stopping.

"Wait a minute, lady boss, I have something for you." Yi Guan quickly picked up the box on the table and ran to Wu Miaomiao.

"What is this?" Wu Miaomiao glanced curiously at the exquisite gift box in Yiguan's hand.

"A few clothes." Yi Guan replied with a smile.

"what?!"

"Clothes...ah." After Yi Guan subconsciously said the word clothes, he later realized that something was wrong.

Wait, what was the sentence just now, it doesn't seem to be the boss's wife, it seems to be... the boss?

Yi Guan looked tremblingly at his boss, and saw that his boss was sullen and staring at him with a sharp gaze he had never seen before, almost suffocating him.

This is not right, what's the matter, did you offend the boss?

"This is for the doll."

"Yes, yes, the brand of this clothes is from Yiguan, so he took a few pieces for the doll to wear."

"Yeah, yes, it's time for the doll to change clothes too, just those two sets of clothes after three or four months."

Seeing that Yi Guan was scared by the boss's eyes, the three people on the side could hardly move, and hurried up to make a relief. The kid didn’t know the point of giving the gift, so he gave the gift box directly to the boss’s wife. He only said that it was clothes, not who it was for. Isn’t this a court death?

Sure enough, as soon as the three of them explained, Ji Lang's eyes immediately softened.

Yi Guan only felt his body loosened and his back was sweaty.

"It's for the doll." Wu Miaomiao's eyes lit up. She was planning to go to a shop where she could customize clothes and make some clothes for the doll.

"Yes, for the doll, there is a children's clothing brand under my family. I will pack all the doll's clothes in the future. You can just say it if you need it." Yiguan also recovered at this time and said quickly.

"Okay, then I will thank you for the baby." Wu Miaomiao took the gift box.

"No...you're welcome." Although the doll is a magic weapon of the proprietress, after knowing that the doll has her own consciousness, Yi Guan always wanted to thank the doll alone. But after thinking about it, she didn't know what to send the baby to. Later, her sister said she wanted to thank him for the orphanage and planned to send a batch of children's clothing. He just had an idea and found someone to customize these clothes. And all the raw materials are the most expensive, in order to make up for the previous 500 yuan loss.

Although he also recommended stocks to the proprietress, and the stocks did rise, he couldn't help but want to compensate every time he thought of the situation where the proprietress was impoverished for 500 yuan.

"Go." Ji Lang took the gift box in Wu Miaomiao's hand very naturally and left together.

On the way to the villa, Wu Miaomiao tried to open the gift box several times to take a look at the clothes inside, but finally held back. Thinking of going to the villa in a while anyway, when the time comes, let the doll unwrap the gifts by herself.

About twenty minutes later, the car entered the villa, and Wu Miaomiao got off the car with the gift box excitedly and walked into the lobby of the villa. As soon as people stepped into the hall, she immediately felt something was wrong, and the yin air in the villa seemed to be heavier.

Is there a ghost coming in? Shouldn't, there are dolls and civets here, which ghost dare to approach?

"Ahahahaha~~~" When Wu Miaomiao was puzzled, the doll who sensed the arrival of the master had laughed and ran up from the basement. Wawa ran with her short legs, and flew onto Wu Miaomiao's lap, but turned her head to Ji Lang, and said, "Man, there is no good thing."

Wu Miaomiao froze.

Ji Lang frowned, stretched out his hand to lift the doll up, and mentioned in front of him: "What did you just say?"

"Man, there is no good thing." The doll repeated again.

"Wah, what are you talking about? Where did you learn it?" Wu Miaomiao scolded first, afraid that Ji Lang would go crazy.

Hearing this, the doll raised her hand and pointed to the direction of the stairs.

Wu Miaomiao was startled, thinking of the Yin Qi she had just sensed.

"It seems that I ate the wrong thing again." Ji Lang naturally also felt the extra yin in the villa, and now carrying the doll, he walked straight to the basement. Instead, he wanted to see which dirty thing had broken his doll.