70, Unfilial Son/Phoenix Man (17) (1/2)

Lan Xue's wedding was undoubtedly very smooth.

Her parents-in-law were gentle, especially Wan Youlan, who treated her like her own daughter. Her father's health had recovered very well. Although he had changed from bald to bald, his smile was still so penetrating.

Her father was healthy, loved by her parents-in-law, and there was also the man who was about to spend her life with her.

Lan Xue sat in front of the mirror nervously, and her friends and bridesmaids chattered around her.

They praised her beautiful dress and envied that her wedding could receive so many blessings from people.

She had delicate makeup on her face, and her eyes were full of happiness when she looked at herself in the mirror.

"Doctor Wei was really good to Lan Xue. Didn't I intern in the same hospital with her? At that time, a patient's family member was making trouble for the medical treatment and took down the photos on the wall to hit Lan Xue. I was scared to death when I saw it, but at the critical moment, Doctor Wei rushed over to block it for her!"

One of the bridesmaids was more lively, and told others what she saw that day like a storyteller.

"Ahhhh, that's the truth! Lan Xue, are you and the groom together because of this?"

One of the girls who had gone to the north since graduating from high school and came back to attend her friend's wedding asked with longing and excitement.

Before Lan Xue could answer, someone answered for her.

"No, no, she and Doctor Wei were a couple before. They were always together and talking on the phone. Her grades suddenly improved so much because Doctor Wei gave her some special help. At that time, I was wondering if love could really make people like studying. I didn't expect that the two of them would get married so soon."

"It's not that fast. They've been dating for more than a year. Doctor Wei is famous for his good medical skills in our hospital. Uncle Lan's craniotomy was performed by Doctor Wei. He recovered quickly and well. He's really amazing!"

Listening to the people around her enthusiastically praising her husband, Lan Xue couldn't help but smile sweetly.

Someone outside was saying that the bride could come out.

Lan Xue stood up, and someone helped her hold the hem of her skirt. She walked out slowly in a beautiful wedding dress and beautiful makeup.

She saw the handsome man who was rarely dressed in formal clothes. When he saw her, his eyes lit up slightly and a smile appeared on his face.

After that, Wei Mingyan took out the ring box, looked at Lan Xue with tenderness in his beautiful eyes, and slowly knelt down.

"Axue, will you marry me?"

He was excellent, considerate, and gentle. He was simply the best man in the world.

As a doctor, he had superb medical skills and was highly praised.

As a son, he was filial and considerate, and cared for his parents.

As a lover, he held her in his palm.

This person may not say too many sweet words or create romantic scenes, but he was sincere for her, protecting her, and making her feel very happy.

Lan Xue smiled and nodded, "I do."

The beautiful ring was put on the girl's slender hand. She looked at her father who was smiling and looking at her from the audience, and Wan Youlan who was wiping tears excitedly, and smiled and kissed the man.

Thank you for making me so happy.

And, I love you.

***

Lan Xue's married life is sweet.

When she woke up in the morning, Wei Mingyan would get up first, prepare breakfast and put it on the table. When she woke up, he had already gone out for a run.

Wei Mingyan still remembered his promise. In order to protect his lover, he not only learned Sanda, but also took out his precious morning reading time to run and exercise every day.

After Lan Xue finished washing up, Wei Mingyan happened to come back. The two of them finished this simple breakfast together and went to work together.

When they first got married, the two people who couldn't cook ate takeout for a while.

Wei Mingyan was obsessed with studying before and never thought about learning to cook. Lan Xue had never been in the kitchen since she was a child.

She wanted to learn, but was stopped by her newlywed husband.

"Axue's hands are so beautiful, they are not a pair of cooking hands."

The handsome man smiled lightly and touched her hand, then went to the kitchen with the recipe.

The food he cooked tasted okay, maybe because he was so delicate that he had to use a measuring cylinder to measure the salt before pouring it. Every time Lan Xue looked at Wei Mingyan with a serious expression, pouring oil with a dropper, and measuring MSG with a measuring cylinder, she felt like she was watching a wizard making a potion.

Of course, even if he is a wizard, he must be the most handsome one!

Lan Xue always feels that her man is getting more and more handsome, even though they have been married for quite some time. Every time she eats, she can't help but reach out and touch him when she sees him lowering his eyes and taking a bite of vegetables, a bite of meat, and another bite of rice.

If someone else is eating well and suddenly a pair of hands appear, they will be startled or confused. However, Wei Mingyan's reaction is to raise his head and smile at Lan Xue, and then reach out his hand to wrap Lan Xue's hand.

The meal they had today ended in a sweet atmosphere again.

Sometimes, Lan Xue always feels like she is in a dream.

But she eats and works with Mingyan every day, and these are all real. Walking in the corridor of the hospital, she comes out of this ward and Wei Mingyan comes out of that ward.

During the time of resting at home, Lan Xue did not have to do housework. She felt that she should share the burden with her lover, but Wei Mingyan did not let her do it. He treated his wife like a little princess and doted on her sweetly.

At this time, Lan Xue would open her drawing board and start drawing. She had always thought that drawing was her ideal and wanted to give up her career as a doctor to concentrate on drawing. But since she became a doctor, one life after another has come back to life in her hands. The family members who learned that their loved ones had recovered were grateful and excited to thank her. The joy of survival in the eyes of the patients gradually made Lan Xue understand what her father said.

She found fun in this job. Every time she saved a person, she would draw a light mark on her notebook. Every time she drew, she couldn't help laughing when she looked at the front.

It turned out that saving people was such a happy thing.

Lan Xue also made a small notebook for Wei Mingyan. When the notebook was full, the third day was also their second wedding anniversary.

Wei Mingyan was not a romantic person, but he seriously remembered every day that needed to be treated seriously.

His wife's birthday, his parents' birthdays, his adoptive parents' birthdays and death anniversaries, and of course their wedding anniversary would not be left behind.

Lan Xue knew what Wei Mingyan wanted to give her. They lived together every day and knew each other's habits well. When the man came home two weeks ago with a flower pot that he would never look at before, she guessed that it was her gift.

Wei Mingyan always believed that although flowers were beautiful, it took time to take care of them. He and Lan Xue did not have much free time, so they never mentioned growing flowers at home. At most, they bought some fake flowers as decorations.

He was rigorous and careful in his work, but he was too good at hiding himself in life.

Looking at the bare flower pot without flowers, Lan Xue smiled and accepted Wei Mingyan's reason for helping his friend to grow it for a while.

Not to mention that most of their friends overlapped, the reason that they needed friends to help grow flowers was ridiculous.

Ignoring this point, Lan Xue watched the man change from waking up early in the morning to washing first to watering the flowers first before washing. With a sweet feeling that you don't know but I know, she watched Wei Mingyan carefully take care of the pot of flowers for two weeks.

She drew a new comic some time ago, and a new character was added to the comic, a flower demon. He has a handsome face and gorgeous medical skills. His favorite thing to do is to work hard to treat sick plants in the mountains.

This character is loved by fans, especially after Lan Xue marked the prototype, and they praised it crazily.

Wei Mingyan accidentally saw the prototype of the flower demon drawn by Lan Xue. Looking at the carefully depicted and gorgeously blooming flower, he asked, "Do you like flowers?"

Lan Xue knew why he asked this, and she smiled and nodded affirmatively, "I like it very much!"

The handsome man smiled, and he felt that Lan Xue didn't know why he smiled, but Lan Xue knew that he was because the gift he gave was exactly what she liked.

Her husband is always so considerate.

Drawing a light line on the new notebook, Lan Xue couldn't help but smile sweetly when she thought about how Wei Mingyan had carefully taken care of the flower during this period. When she went out today, the flower had already begun to bloom. It seemed that Mingyan had calculated the time to bring it back this time.

He went to the meeting with Dean Lan, and she didn't know if he would bring some food when he came back.

She was happily thinking about whether to go out for a big meal together the day after tomorrow, when suddenly there was a scream outside, followed by a sad cry.

This is very common in the hospital, mostly the cry of those who have lost their loved ones.

Lan Xue subconsciously recalled the patients who had been hospitalized in the past few days. They were not seriously ill to the point of death, and even several of them had begun to ease their condition.

She was about to stand up to see what was going on, when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and a woman with tears on her face rushed in.

"Doctor Lan, Doctor Lan, my husband vomited blood. He just told me that his chest was tight, and he started to vomit blood. He said it hurts, you, you go and see it quickly..."

Lan Xue's pupils suddenly shrank, and she hurriedly followed her out.

She remembered that this woman was the wife of the patient in bed 8. Both of them were very young, and the man's condition was not serious. He got better quickly after an operation and could get out of bed and walk. He could have been discharged from the hospital, but he didn't leave just to observe.

A few days ago, Lan Xue saw his wife supporting her husband and taking a walk in the garden with a smile.

At that time, wasn't he already well?

She hurried to the ward, and the first thing she saw was large patches of blood. The patient who had greeted her with a smile in the morning had a dead face, his eyes were closed, and his body was lying on the white bed in a twisted posture. His body was still twitching, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The wife, who was already trembling and crying, immediately rushed over and kept testing her husband's breath, "Doctor Lan, Doctor Lan, I beg you to save him, please, Doctor Lan..."

The patient was not saved after all.

Lan Xue had done her best, using the necessary medicine and performing the necessary rescue. The whole rescue lasted for nearly two hours. Her hair was completely soaked with sweat, and her white coat was stained with blood, but she could only watch him die.

Because they didn't know whether it was caused by the previous surgical wound, they performed the rescue in the ward. When the ECG monitor showed a straight line at the end, the patient's wife collapsed and knelt on the ground.

"Doctor, I beg you to save him, doctor, I beg you, he is already well, he went downstairs with me to eat this morning, doctor, please, doctor..."

"He is already well, didn't you say he can be discharged and go home! Doctor!!"

Someone hurriedly helped her up, listening to the crying in her ears. Although she had heard this kind of crying many times, every time, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

The ward became quiet, and the medical staff removed the equipment. Lan Xue's hands were full of the blood that the patient had vomited during the rescue. She glanced at the woman who was crying in front of the bed, and turned around silently to leave.

The patient died, but the reason still needs to be figured out. He was obviously well before, why did he suddenly become like this.

And his disease would not vomit blood at all.

The patient on the bed next to him who watched the whole process was also a little sympathetic, but more worried about whether he would be like this. When he was thinking about whether to check again, he suddenly felt a stuffy swelling in his chest, and then the smell of rust filled his mouth.

"Doctor!! My son is vomiting blood too, help me, doctor!"

Lan Xue turned around suddenly and looked at the patient who was holding his chest, coughing and spitting blood, with a painful expression, and his condition was highly similar to that of the previous patient. She made a decision immediately.

"Close the door, all the doctors and nurses who participated in the rescue should not leave."

"Call the director and say that an infectious disease is suspected to have been discovered..."

Wei Mingyan was on his way back with Dean Lan holding the information. After the operation, Dean Lan did not grow his hair again. He was much more energetic after balding, and people always asked about the scar on his forehead.

At this time, he only needed to say implicitly, "I had a tumor in my brain before, but it has been cured by my son-in-law." By the way, he could praise Wei Mingyan on this topic.

Wei Mingyan has almost become the signboard of the First Hospital. As his father-in-law, Dean Lan's favorite thing now is to take this good-looking and capable son-in-law out and let others praise him.

However, the people who came to the meeting this time were all familiar faces, and no one was curious about Dean Lan's big bald head. He felt quite annoyed, and started to ask Wei Mingyan when he went out.

"Will you come to my house for dinner the day after tomorrow? I'll ask the nanny to make delicious food."

Wei Mingyan smiled lightly, "No, I have plans with Axue."

"You kid, you have plans with Axue every day."

"We will definitely go the day after tomorrow."

"Why not go tomorrow? Don't ask the nanny, I'll cook."

"That's fine, I still have the measuring cylinder you brought to my house last time..."

When the father-in-law and son-in-law were discussing what dishes to eat tomorrow, Dean Lan's cell phone rang. He still had a smile on his face. When he answered the phone, his rosy face turned pale in an instant.

"What did you say? What happened to Axue?"

The author has something to say: There is one more chapter, try to be before twelve o'clock!

Lan Xue's last disaster appears! Start to wrap up!

The infectious disease in this chapter is fabricated by the author, and of course the symptoms and conditions are also fabricated.

The top ten angels will still receive red envelopes!

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