The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 546: hug (one more)

Chapter 546 Hug (one more)

"Saving the dead and helping the wounded is very meaningful in itself, isn't it?" Ming Jing closed the book and looked up at Bo Yuxun.

"Are you done?"

Bo Yuxun touched his nose: "Sorry for making you wait so long."

Der Spiegel pushed the lunch box in front of him.

"What?" Bo Yuxun asked while opening it.

"Dumplings? Chicken soup? Chicken legs?"

Bo Yuxun said with a smile, "You came all the way to the hospital so late, just to bring me food? Just let the maid come here. Your body has just lost too much blood, so you need to rest and recuperate. Besides, I have already eaten. dinner..."

Before he could finish speaking, his stomach rang in disappointment.

The air in the office froze for a moment.

Bo Yuxun scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then what, it's been a long time, and I'm hungry again, it's really time to come."

Der Spiegel didn't break him either, but took out a pair of clean chopsticks and handed it to him.

"Director Bo, I need your signature." Lin Xuyang knocked on the door and walked in.

While Bo Yuxun was signing, Lin Xuyang said, "Director Bo is so happy that there is still a family delivering meals so late."

Mingjing handed him a box of dumplings with two more drumsticks on top, "Doctor Xiaolin."

Lin Xuyang pointed at himself in disbelief: "Do I have it too?"

Bo Yuxun stretched out his hand to grab it; "Don't eat it for me."

Lin Xuyang hurriedly took a step back: "I eat, I eat."

Bo Yuxun snorted: "Not everyone has the luck to eat dumplings made by my niece, you are lucky."

Lin Xuyang smiled: "More Miss Mingjing, more Director Bo."

After saying that, he hurriedly hugged the lunch box and ran away as if he had gone out.

Lin Xuyang couldn't wait to open the lunch box. He swears that he has never seen such beautiful dumplings. They look like works of art. , chewing slowly, his eyes instantly lit up.

"It's delicious too."

What fairy dumplings are these.

"Wait, what did Director Bo just say? Niece?"

Lin Xuyang realized something was wrong, "Ming Jing is Director Bo's niece?"

He thought the two were a couple, and CP knocked on the head, almost making a joke.

Lin Xuyang took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the dumplings and drumsticks, and posted it on Weibo with the text - I was so happy to have eaten the dumplings made by the goddess [struggle].

He studied clinical medicine. He had a one-year internship rotation opportunity after graduation from the senior year. Those of his classmates who had the means went to find a powerful tutor, and those who had no means were waiting for the school to assign them. He accidentally heard from a teacher that the principal was dying. Bo Yuxun took graduate students. Bo Yuxun graduated from this school. His photo is still hanging on the school's honor wall. It is a legend of the school. His title of professor has been reserved for him for many years. Returning from abroad, Bo Yuxun must form a team to do a scientific research project. Recruiting graduate students is the easiest and labor-saving way.

Bo Yuxun agreed, but the condition was that people had to choose by themselves, and the school could not interfere.

Bo Yuxun has always been his idol. He regards every paper he has published in foreign journals as a guideline. His wish is to become a surgeon as powerful as Bo Yuxun in the future. Therefore, after hearing that Bo Yuxun is recruiting graduate students, he He signed up immediately. His excellent school grades really made Bo Yuxun notice him, and he successfully came to Dr. Bo's side and became his assistant, but he was only an intern assistant. Whether he could stay for graduate school in the future would still be investigated. .

After the news of spread in the school, I don't know how many people were envious, jealous, and hateful towards him. Lin Xuyang was very disturbed.

Now everyone knows that Professor Bo is a great leader in the medical field. If you can worship in his name and do clinical research with a master’s degree and a doctorate, the path of medicine will be half the success.

Even if he does not go to Professor Bo's graduate school in the future, just this year's internship experience has already benefited a lot in his life.

Lin Xuyang was eating dumplings, thinking that he must work hard to get Professor Bo to accept him.

Weibo soon added many comments. When he was in school, Lin Xuyang was also the most popular school grass. He likes to play basketball and share food. He has a small number of 100,000 fans on Weibo.

——Who is the goddess of Yangyang? Is it me? [Dog Head Doubt]

——The dumplings made by Goddess Wow must be delicious. Yangyang is really blessed.

——Does Yangyang have a girlfriend? 【Heartbreak】

——I heard that you studied as a graduate student of Professor Bo. You are a great senior. You have become a legend in our school. Isn't Professor Bo very strict? I heard a senior say that he doesn't like to laugh.

This comment quickly gathered many comments from medical students in this department, all of which were all about Lin Xuyang's good luck and his longing for Dr. Bo.

Lin Xuyang didn't need to open the background, he knew that there must be a lot of private messages now.

At this moment, a WeChat message popped up, Yang Chong - have you made a girlfriend?

Lin Xuyang took a sip of chicken soup, and when he saw the news, he almost choked and coughed a few times, he replied - he promised to go together for the rest of his life, whoever gets rid of the single first is the dog.

——I saw your Weibo, didn't you have a girlfriend? Don't lie to brother.

——Goddess Goddess understand? Do you delusionally take off the moon in the sky? It's a fool's dream, the dumplings came from my cheeks.

——Oh, so, just now Xu Nan asked me if you had a new girlfriend. I think she still thinks about you, you have no idea?

Lin Xuyang sneered and typed quickly - if you were my brother, don't mention this name in front of me in the future.

——Come on, you are now Professor Bo's proud disciple. Do you know if Professor Bo is still recruiting graduate students? There are many people staring at this position in our college, you have to be careful.

——Professor Bo only looks at the strength. As long as there is strength, there will be opportunities. Let’s not talk about it, I’m going to be busy.

Lin Xuyang quickly hung up the phone and went to work after eating dumplings.

Bo Yuxun couldn't help showing his thumb: "This is the best dumpling I've ever eaten, and the chef at Dechang Building can't compare."

Ming Jing scooped a bowl of chicken soup and placed it in front of him: "Eat slowly."

Bo Yuxun took a sip of chicken soup to moisten his throat, only to feel refreshed and full of strength, and all the fatigue was swept away.

More than 60 dumplings, Bo Yuxun even ate it all in one go, and still felt unsatisfied.

Ming Jing was stunned for a while, "You... your stomach is okay."

Bo Yu rubbed his stomach, frowned and said, "It's a little uncomfortable to hold on."

Der Spiegel was speechless and couldn't help laughing: "You really..."

Ding Jing pulled his left hand and massaged gently on Hegu and Laogong.

Bo Yuxun was paralyzed on the sofa, looking at the girl with low eyebrows and a gentle expression under the light, her eyes were a little dazed.

"Have you seen your mother?"

Ding Jing's massaged hand paused, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he said lightly, "I have seen it."

Ayu was four years old when she died, so she probably has some memories.

"Your eyes are very similar to your mother's."

He had only seen the photos, and the words piled up Jiang Yu was a decisive and thoughtful agent, no, it should be said that Jiang Chunlan raised the killer, the sharpest knife in her hand.

But Jiang Yu in the photo is a woman with a pair of gentle eyes, very similar to Ming Jing's eyes, just as gentle, but Jiang Yu's gentleness is more tolerant, while Ming Jing's gentleness is more transparent.

Just looking at Jiang Yu's photos, it's hard to imagine that she will be the rain **** of WT, the rumored witch who kills without blinking.

Bo Yuxun has been thinking, she was sent by Jiang Chunlan to go undercover next to Ran Bowen, what kind of attitude did she hold towards Ran Bowen, why she gave birth to a child with Ran Bowen, was Ran Bowen bullying her, or was she for the mission However, in the end, she still killed Ran Bowen with her own hands.

Killing the father of her own child, how painful would it be for a woman at that time?

Bo Yuxun's heart involuntarily felt a trace of pity.

If he can work harder, break through Jiang Chunlan's conspiracy sooner, and find Ayu as soon as possible, her tragedy will not be staged.

Der Spiegel can also have a healthy and happy childhood. There is no need to see through the world too early, as it is now, and have no desires and no desires.

"Ah, it hurts..." Bo Yuxun suddenly screamed, and Mingjing suddenly increased the massage force, and his mind was aching.

"The food accumulation is serious, this pharmacy has closed for get off work, I'll go buy it outside." Ming Jing picked up her bag and stood up.

took two steps and turned around, "Her death has nothing to do with you, so there's nothing to blame, it's the bad guy's fault, we still think about how to make the bad guy get the punishment he deserves and comfort her spirit in heaven."

The words fell and turned to leave.

Bo Yuxun was stunned for a while, then shook his head and laughed.

She always thinks of others like this, Ayu, have you seen it? Your daughter is so good.

Brother will definitely take good care of her in the future, and you will be able to smile Jiuquan without letting her suffer in the slightest.

Der Spiegel is right. Self-blame and guilt are meaningless. The person who has passed away has passed away. Only by letting the bad guy get the punishment he deserves can we comfort the spirit of those who died in vain.

This time, he had to make Jiang Chunlan unable to turn over again.

——

Mingjing left the hospital, a pharmacy diagonally opposite was lit, Mingjing walked over the overpass and crossed the road, stepping up the stairs slowly.

The overpass was empty in the middle of the night, and the bridge was full of traffic and galloped away.

After buying the medicine, Ding Jing walked to the overpass again. On the overpass that was empty, there was another figure.

The man was gathered in the darkness, and occasionally the car lights flashed by, reflecting the slender silhouette of the man.

In a car under the bridge, the window was half down, and the smoke between the man's fingers had burned to the end.

The man stared at the figure on the overpass and gritted his teeth: "Nighthawk."

Ming Jing walked slowly, and at the moment of passing by, the man suddenly shot, Ming Jing tilted his head, the man's hand rubbed Ming Jing's side face and flew over, and the wind blew through a strand of hair on Ming Jing's temples, Flying silently in the night wind.

The man quickly attacked with a backhand, and Mingjing suddenly gave up resistance without any warning. The next moment, the man's five fingers clasped Mingjing's slender neck. Under the disparity of strength, it was as if the man made a slight move and her neck was broken.

He is like an eagle spreading its wings, she is like a weak rabbit, the result is self-evident.

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, he turned around, and Ming Jing's waist slammed into the cold railing of the overpass.

The wavy hair flowed like water, and there was a road like a dragon under the body, the hair fluttered in the wind, and the girl's face was breathtakingly beautiful in the night.

A smile floated on his lips, gentle and charming, "If you want to kill me, why save me?"

Her neck was so slender and fragile that he was afraid that it would break accidentally, so he couldn't help but exert some strength, the subtle feeling of the skin touching caused an unspeakable trembling in his heart.

"You are not her daughter, who are you?"

Jiang Yu could never have given birth to a child, and with Ran Bowen, it was even more impossible.

"Who am I?" The girl's eyes were a little confused, and Nighthawk looked at these eyes, and the whole person was going crazy.

"Ayu."

He suddenly let go of his hand and suddenly hugged Ming Jing.

The broad chest completely enveloped the girl's entire body, making it impossible to see through.

In the car, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Ye Jian secretly shrank his head, not daring to breathe.

The sound of a bullet being loaded.

Ye Jiansheng was afraid that Master Xiao would go up and shoot the man on impulse.

The night wind blew past her ears, and she heard a strong heartbeat.

"She is dead, I am Der Spiegel."