Chapter 190

Now, her feelings about Ning Wei are more complicated.

One is sympathy for her, the other is regret for her life situation.

In the most beautiful and pure age, she suffered a devastating blow. Even if she wanted to get out of that haze, she refused to let her go.

Qin Yiyue asked, "the director took things to him to protect me. Ning Fang? Ning Wei is his only relative. How can he do it?"

"Ning Wei's road is a dead end. She's more dangerous outside than in prison. After she goes in, we can use our relationship to make her more comfortable."

Qin Yiyue found that he Qiaoyan was right.

Just, who can calmly accept his loss of freedom?

Besides, Ning Wei is not really crazy. She has a sober time.

The girl's life was biased because of a mistake and went all the way from then on.

Qin Yiyue found that people's life to death is a road of crisis and luck.

Before they were born by their parents, they were knocked out, and the road of a small number of people ended there; After they were born, they were healthy without illness, and these people won; In the long life, they did not encounter accidental injuries, and did not lose hands and feet, heart, liver, spleen and lung. These people won again; There are few people who have a good family, achievements and work and occupy a place in society.

Qin Yiyue thought so and found that his little caution was hardly worth mentioning.

She is so lucky that she has nothing to do to find something for herself to make a better life.

He Qiaoyan listened to Qin Yiyue's light breathing, and his anger gradually dissipated.

"Tyrant, what are you thinking now?"

"I wonder how long you will stay at your father-in-law's mother-in-law's house."

"I want to stay a few more days."

"You can live as long as you want. Don't have a psychological burden."

Qin Yiyue rubbed his face, adjusted the air conditioner to 19 degrees, and then retracted into the quilt.

She doesn't know what to say to heqiaoyan, but now she doesn't want to hang up.

He Qiaoyan seemed to know what she thought and didn't hang up.

The two are making contributions to the communication company.

I don't know how long it took, He Qiao whispered, "it's getting late. Go to bed early. I'll take Xiaobao to have breakfast with my father-in-law and mother-in-law tomorrow morning."

"Well, good night, local tyrant."

"Good night."

Qin Yiyue hung up the phone and soon fell into sleep.

**

The next day.

Before Qin Yiyue fully woke up, she heard Ms. Luo Mingmei screaming excitedly downstairs.

"Baby, wheel, you're all here. Fortunately, grandma prepared a large share of breakfast in advance. You eat it quickly and don't leave it for your mommy."

Qin Yiyue hummed silently to protest.

Then a warm, dry hand touched her forehead.

Qin Yiyue opened his eyes and was not surprised to see the He Qiao banquet.

Qin Yiyue smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Don't you hurry down to have breakfast? When I get out, there's absolutely no residue left."

"You can't eat that much," he Qiaoyan said with a smile, touching her soft, cold hair.

Her hair was blown by the air conditioner all night. It was ice, without a trace of temperature. It was as easy to touch as satin.

Qin Yiyue turned his head and looked at the hair in the hand of he Qiaoyan, "touch ten million at a time."

"Reduced the price?"

"Husband and wife price." Qin Yiyue said and laughed.

He Qiao banquet saw her smile and squint, "get up quickly, or you'll be late for work."

"Well, I have to go to the hospital early today. Mr. Zhou has seven operations today. I have to follow the whole process."

"So busy?"

"Doctors in the system are like this. They want to go around. In fact, it's nothing to be tired. It's valuable. Medical workers are willing to be tired. Sometimes they feel tired and worthless. The way to see the future is black."

"Why is there such a feeling suddenly?" he Qiaoyan asked.

"A senior sister resigned yesterday. She was only one step away from the position of an expert, but she resigned." Qin Yiyue paused in her voice and continued: "From the time she entered medical school to her resignation, she has been a doctor for 18 years. She has been conscientious without any mistakes and malpractices. She has worked continuously for 137 hours and has never heard her complain. She has been promoted very quickly. Her tutor praised her in public and private. As long as she persists, she is an expert. But she gave up."

Qin Yiyue opened the wechat circle of friends and handed the last dynamic long article of the elder martial sister to He Qiao banquet.

The congratulatory banquet took the mobile phone and read the text above.

"I decided to turn off my computer to avoid everyone's concerns and inquiries and face my relatives, friends and mentors in a violent way. I didn't expect that after working as a doctor for so long, I would eventually exit in such an irresponsible way. This is something I didn't expect in my career planning. The media, patients and their families are questioning us in various ways and public opinion Who ever asked about the conscience, humanity and professional ethics of medical workers? Our treatment and rescue lasted 98 hours in the fire tragedy of the super large shopping mall. My colleagues and I stayed awake and tried our best to treat the injured. When we walked out of the operating room, we faced not the eager families, but a group of vicious thugs. They looked at us with cold eyes The relatives who had just escaped from the ghost gate and were still in danger beat everything they could beat, including us. An old doctor was broken by them and still didn't dare to fight back. He covered his face with his hand. As a result, the Shi Hongzhe immediately took his mobile phone, photographed the behavior of my predecessors, called the media and said that the doctor beat people. Then he called his other relatives and said he was a hero After my father died, we could ask for hundreds of thousands of more compensation. That face made me feel frightened and cold. After the media hyped it up, my predecessor was detained for performance and was hurt. My heart and the meat I had raised for three years also died at the feet of those people. Over the years, I wanted to resign three times. One was to work overtime for half a month, but I didn't When I can rest for a day, I think I will die of overwork if I continue to work like this; the second time is when I see the students who transfer money driving luxury cars and living in villas. I also wear panda eyes and receive a salary that is still enough to eat and wear. I finally didn't resign. I think the industry needs me and the patients need me. After this time, I found that I can't serve these people any more, or even make money I feel from my heart that these people don't deserve doctors. I'm sorry to leave the industry I vowed to serve all my life in this way. I also believe that I can live and work better in other fields, but I still don't know what way to get my former colleagues and teachers out of this dilemma. Our hearts can be broken once, twice, or even a hundred times, and finally One day it will fall into a pile of powder. What should they do at that time? "

The congratulatory banquet put down the mobile phone and softened the voice, "is this why you were unhappy last night?"