Chapter 83: I also want to live longer
Chapter 83 I also want to live longer
Ming Qianye remembered that he had checked the pulse of Wen Tong's mother just now, so he probably knew about Wen Tong's mother's condition?
Thinking of this, Ming Qianye's glamorous face tightened, her starry eyes were a little silent, after thinking about it, she suddenly took out her mobile phone from her bag, and quickly made a call.
Soon, someone picked it up at the other end.
"Hello? Professor Ming?"
"Yes, it's me, Teacher Chen. Can you tell me about the situation of Wen Tong, a teaching assistant in our department?"
Ming Qianye spoke.
"She... oh, it's a bit miserable! She asked for leave a while ago to go back, isn't it because of the sudden fire in her mother's powder shop. The neighbors were hurt, and everyone was injured. The compensation of more than two million yuan destroyed their family's fortune. It was empty, and I still owed hundreds of thousands. The neighbors came to the door every day, and the mother and daughter were helpless. And you don’t know, Wen Tong’s mother was found to have kidney problems last year, and she had been treated for more than a year. Stable, but just recently it has suddenly deteriorated..."
Ming Qianye was very surprised after hearing this.
She really didn't know about this.
Wen Tong is usually quiet and hardworking, never complains, and can complete her work very well. She has been with her for almost half a year.
Didn't expect such an optimistic and sunny child to be under so much pressure all the time?
"Doesn't the school have a love fund? I want to apply for her..."
…
After the phone call, the car was still very quiet. Ming Qianye suddenly remembered the scene just now, and staring at Shen Tinglan, he said faintly—
"When did the senior learn acupuncture? Have you ever studied Chinese medicine?"
Ming Qianye's eyes were still full of surprise at this time.
Shen Tinglan coughed a few times, a glimmer of desolation and misty light flickered in his deep and unpredictable eyes, he was silent for a long time thoughtfully, without looking at her, and looked down at the warmer in his hand. Cup, said lightly—
"Even if you know that you need to study psychology to heal yourself, sometimes I want to live longer. If I can heal myself, it may be a good thing."
Ming Qianye heard his words, his star eyes froze for a moment...
Yeah, he seems to want to live longer, otherwise, he wouldn't work so hard.
Every time he survived the illness, how many times of adventure and life and death, Ming Qianye may not feel his pain and struggle at that time, but Ming Qianye knows that he has had a hard time.
Of course Ming Qianye would not know why Shen Tinglan was able to slowly recover later...
Actually, it was Shen Tinglan who was unwilling to surrender to his own destiny. He didn't want such a life. If there was such a glimmer of hope, he wanted to hold on tightly, so he went to study Chinese medicine.
But I don’t know. At the beginning, after having some medical knowledge, knowing your own situation is more likely to make people despair.
It is not so easy to use such a long and difficult time to gain a tiny future.
Fortunately, even if I persist until now, and then actively cooperate with the doctor's treatment, I can move freely.
This is a good thing.
Ming Qianye heard his words, looked at the pale handsome face in front of him, his eyes turned out to be very complicated for a moment.
…
The car drove forward smoothly all the way.
The car suddenly fell silent, very quiet, intertwined lights and shadows continuously shone in from the car window, in different shades, under the dim light, Shen Tinglan was also resting against the back of the chair behind him.
"Wen Lan, you seem quite satisfied, even the style hasn't changed?"
After a while, Shen Tinglan asked suddenly.
Style unchanged?
Ming Qianye suddenly felt a little confused in his starry eyes, but after thinking about it seriously, he said slowly, "Your taste and style are not bad, I am quite optimistic about it. Since it is good, there is no need to be so Toss, I have nothing to worry about with your perfectionistic nature..."
Shen Tinglan: …
Sure enough, she is a lazy woman!
For this reason, it seems to be quite sufficient, and it is impossible to refute.
The car soon drove into Wenlan Center.
"Senior, let's rest here for a night, it's late, and you're a little wet, take a hot bath, you left your change of clothes here last time, I'll make you some **** soup... "
When Ming Qianye got out of the car, seeing his faintly pale face, he couldn't help but speak.
Shen Tinglan looked at her, coughed a few times in discomfort, and Ming Qianye could feel the restraint.
He is like this, it may be that the wind at night is too cool, and it is easy to feel uncomfortable...
…
As soon as he got home, Ming Qianye quickly found clothes for him to take a bath, boiled **** soup himself, and then went to the second bedroom to wash his hair and take a bath.
When Shen Tinglan came out of the bathroom wearing a dark blue nightgown, Ming Qianye also finished washing, knocked on the door and came in with a bowl of **** soup.
The source of this content is nov/el/bin[./]net'
Cold and delicate face, slender waist, a pair of slender straight legs, white and charming, long loose hair, wearing a faint blue galaxy shorts and shorts pajamas on her body, there is a sense of cold abstinence.
"Come here and have a cup of **** soup. Although it's summer, it's easy to catch a cold if you feel the cold wind and cold water."
As she spoke, she carried a tray and walked to the table by the French window.
Ming Qianye also drank a bowl herself. She is still very persistent in taking good care of her body, and she is also very strong in execution.
Shen Tinglan walked over, drank it quietly and obediently, and Ming Qianye poured him another cup of hot water.
"It's past one o'clock in the morning, seniors should go to bed early. I have to go to school early tomorrow. I will prepare breakfast. Remember to finish your breakfast before you go out... By the way, that balcony... that white jasmine, I am pretty I like it, thank you..."
Ming Qianye picked up the tray, finished talking to him, and then turned and left.
Shen Tinglan's calm and unpredictable eyes stayed on her body, until her figure disappeared outside the door, and there was a little gentleness on that clean and handsome face...
Then, he had no dreams all night, and he slept very deeply. The light sleep he had been in for many days seemed to have improved. The blue eyes had disappeared, and he looked refreshed.
…
Ming Qianye got up very early today, and went to the department early in the morning. First, he applied for assistance for Wen Tong from the Love Foundation in the courtyard. Teacher Chen also sent over the temporary donation from the courtyard. , Worried that the hospital is in a hurry.
Near noon, in a ward of the urban hospital.
Wen Tong was peeling apples for his mother Lu Mei who was lying on the hospital bed, when there was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in!"
As Wen Tong said, he also cut a small piece and handed it to Lu Mei, while subconsciously turning his head to look at the door.
Soon, the door was opened, and Ming Qianye's cold figure came into view immediately.
"Professor Ming!"
Wen Tong looked at Ming Qianye who suddenly appeared with some astonishment.
Ming Qianye walked in with a large black backpack on his back, a briefcase in his hand, and a bouquet of vibrant sunflowers in his arms.
PS: Second update, thank you for your votes and rewards, okay!
(end of this chapter)
Ming Qianye remembered that he had checked the pulse of Wen Tong's mother just now, so he probably knew about Wen Tong's mother's condition?
Thinking of this, Ming Qianye's glamorous face tightened, her starry eyes were a little silent, after thinking about it, she suddenly took out her mobile phone from her bag, and quickly made a call.
Soon, someone picked it up at the other end.
"Hello? Professor Ming?"
"Yes, it's me, Teacher Chen. Can you tell me about the situation of Wen Tong, a teaching assistant in our department?"
Ming Qianye spoke.
"She... oh, it's a bit miserable! She asked for leave a while ago to go back, isn't it because of the sudden fire in her mother's powder shop. The neighbors were hurt, and everyone was injured. The compensation of more than two million yuan destroyed their family's fortune. It was empty, and I still owed hundreds of thousands. The neighbors came to the door every day, and the mother and daughter were helpless. And you don’t know, Wen Tong’s mother was found to have kidney problems last year, and she had been treated for more than a year. Stable, but just recently it has suddenly deteriorated..."
Ming Qianye was very surprised after hearing this.
She really didn't know about this.
Wen Tong is usually quiet and hardworking, never complains, and can complete her work very well. She has been with her for almost half a year.
Didn't expect such an optimistic and sunny child to be under so much pressure all the time?
"Doesn't the school have a love fund? I want to apply for her..."
…
After the phone call, the car was still very quiet. Ming Qianye suddenly remembered the scene just now, and staring at Shen Tinglan, he said faintly—
"When did the senior learn acupuncture? Have you ever studied Chinese medicine?"
Ming Qianye's eyes were still full of surprise at this time.
Shen Tinglan coughed a few times, a glimmer of desolation and misty light flickered in his deep and unpredictable eyes, he was silent for a long time thoughtfully, without looking at her, and looked down at the warmer in his hand. Cup, said lightly—
"Even if you know that you need to study psychology to heal yourself, sometimes I want to live longer. If I can heal myself, it may be a good thing."
Ming Qianye heard his words, his star eyes froze for a moment...
Yeah, he seems to want to live longer, otherwise, he wouldn't work so hard.
Every time he survived the illness, how many times of adventure and life and death, Ming Qianye may not feel his pain and struggle at that time, but Ming Qianye knows that he has had a hard time.
Of course Ming Qianye would not know why Shen Tinglan was able to slowly recover later...
Actually, it was Shen Tinglan who was unwilling to surrender to his own destiny. He didn't want such a life. If there was such a glimmer of hope, he wanted to hold on tightly, so he went to study Chinese medicine.
But I don’t know. At the beginning, after having some medical knowledge, knowing your own situation is more likely to make people despair.
It is not so easy to use such a long and difficult time to gain a tiny future.
Fortunately, even if I persist until now, and then actively cooperate with the doctor's treatment, I can move freely.
This is a good thing.
Ming Qianye heard his words, looked at the pale handsome face in front of him, his eyes turned out to be very complicated for a moment.
…
The car drove forward smoothly all the way.
The car suddenly fell silent, very quiet, intertwined lights and shadows continuously shone in from the car window, in different shades, under the dim light, Shen Tinglan was also resting against the back of the chair behind him.
"Wen Lan, you seem quite satisfied, even the style hasn't changed?"
After a while, Shen Tinglan asked suddenly.
Style unchanged?
Ming Qianye suddenly felt a little confused in his starry eyes, but after thinking about it seriously, he said slowly, "Your taste and style are not bad, I am quite optimistic about it. Since it is good, there is no need to be so Toss, I have nothing to worry about with your perfectionistic nature..."
Shen Tinglan: …
Sure enough, she is a lazy woman!
For this reason, it seems to be quite sufficient, and it is impossible to refute.
The car soon drove into Wenlan Center.
"Senior, let's rest here for a night, it's late, and you're a little wet, take a hot bath, you left your change of clothes here last time, I'll make you some **** soup... "
When Ming Qianye got out of the car, seeing his faintly pale face, he couldn't help but speak.
Shen Tinglan looked at her, coughed a few times in discomfort, and Ming Qianye could feel the restraint.
He is like this, it may be that the wind at night is too cool, and it is easy to feel uncomfortable...
…
As soon as he got home, Ming Qianye quickly found clothes for him to take a bath, boiled **** soup himself, and then went to the second bedroom to wash his hair and take a bath.
When Shen Tinglan came out of the bathroom wearing a dark blue nightgown, Ming Qianye also finished washing, knocked on the door and came in with a bowl of **** soup.
The source of this content is nov/el/bin[./]net'
Cold and delicate face, slender waist, a pair of slender straight legs, white and charming, long loose hair, wearing a faint blue galaxy shorts and shorts pajamas on her body, there is a sense of cold abstinence.
"Come here and have a cup of **** soup. Although it's summer, it's easy to catch a cold if you feel the cold wind and cold water."
As she spoke, she carried a tray and walked to the table by the French window.
Ming Qianye also drank a bowl herself. She is still very persistent in taking good care of her body, and she is also very strong in execution.
Shen Tinglan walked over, drank it quietly and obediently, and Ming Qianye poured him another cup of hot water.
"It's past one o'clock in the morning, seniors should go to bed early. I have to go to school early tomorrow. I will prepare breakfast. Remember to finish your breakfast before you go out... By the way, that balcony... that white jasmine, I am pretty I like it, thank you..."
Ming Qianye picked up the tray, finished talking to him, and then turned and left.
Shen Tinglan's calm and unpredictable eyes stayed on her body, until her figure disappeared outside the door, and there was a little gentleness on that clean and handsome face...
Then, he had no dreams all night, and he slept very deeply. The light sleep he had been in for many days seemed to have improved. The blue eyes had disappeared, and he looked refreshed.
…
Ming Qianye got up very early today, and went to the department early in the morning. First, he applied for assistance for Wen Tong from the Love Foundation in the courtyard. Teacher Chen also sent over the temporary donation from the courtyard. , Worried that the hospital is in a hurry.
Near noon, in a ward of the urban hospital.
Wen Tong was peeling apples for his mother Lu Mei who was lying on the hospital bed, when there was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in!"
As Wen Tong said, he also cut a small piece and handed it to Lu Mei, while subconsciously turning his head to look at the door.
Soon, the door was opened, and Ming Qianye's cold figure came into view immediately.
"Professor Ming!"
Wen Tong looked at Ming Qianye who suddenly appeared with some astonishment.
Ming Qianye walked in with a large black backpack on his back, a briefcase in his hand, and a bouquet of vibrant sunflowers in his arms.
PS: Second update, thank you for your votes and rewards, okay!
(end of this chapter)
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