Three and a half months later, Jiang Jiusheng reported to a yoga class for pregnant women. In the first class, he asked his father to go with him. It was the weekend. The yoga class was located in the bustling area. There was a lot of traffic jams. Even if they had left an hour earlier, they were still late.

By the time we got to the practice room, we were already playing music. When Jin knocked on the door and got a response, he led Jiang Jiusheng to push the door in and said, "sorry, we are late."

For a while, many eyes looked at them.

Yoga teacher is very young, calm temperament, warm and soft smile: "it doesn't matter, only five minutes late, we haven't started yet."

When Jin put things down, took Jiang Jiusheng to a spare yoga mat, and she took off her mask.

There are dozens of parents in the training room. They are in two rows. Jiang Jiusheng is fresh and excited. Several expectant mothers can't help whispering.

"It's Jiang Jiusheng."

"It's really her!"

Jiang Jiusheng is a hot artist. Most people in the practice room recognize her. She didn't cover up deliberately. She said hello in a graceful way.

The yoga teacher turned up the music a little bit, clapped his hands to show everyone to pay attention: "OK, we are going to have class."

The chatter in the practice room quieted down.

The teacher stood at the front and brought a megaphone: "the mother to be sits down first." She synchronous demonstration, "back against the fitness ball, hands open, so on the fitness ball, and then legs straight..."

One class, twenty minutes.

There are two classes in the morning. There is a 15 minute break in the middle. Just after the yoga teacher said "rest", several young mothers to be went to Jiang Jiusheng to sign with paper and pen.

"May I have your autograph?" This expectant mother has a big stomach. When she just practiced yoga, she couldn't go down.

Two others came together.

"And me."

"Me, me, too."

Both of them are young mothers to be. They are not beautiful but kind.

Jiang Jiusheng replied with a smile: "yes."

She took over the pen and paper and signed her name properly.

There are also people coming to take photos. Jiang Jiusheng has a good temper and agrees one by one. She doesn't like smiling very much, but when she smiles, she doesn't see a bit of cool, gentle and elegant. She doesn't have any airs of artists. She's very easygoing. Probably because she is pregnant, wearing loose clothes and no makeup, the whole person looks very soft.

It's beautiful, it's good for people.

Several expectant mothers like her very much, and they are not so formal, that is, the doctor I don't dare to look at it. I want to change my husband.

There is no heating in the practice room. When Jin was afraid that she would catch cold after exercise, she took her coat and put it on.

"Tired or not?"

She sat on the yoga mat, her hair curled, leaning back on the fitness ball, and the whole person was lazy: "not tired." On the contrary, she is very comfortable. She has good physical fitness and only stretches her muscles and bones.

When Jin helped her hold the "fat, cute, fat and cute" fitness ball, she asked: "hungry?"

"Not hungry."

He still opened the milk and fed it to her: "just drink a little and quench your thirst. There will be half a class later. You can't drink too much."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, asked him to take it and took a few sips.

All the expectant mothers in the room are watching What to do? I want to change my husband.

A mother to be with a six-month stomach couldn't help it. A white eye turned over to her husband who was eating biscuits: "look at her husband. Look at you again!"

Her husband stuffed a pregnant biscuit: "what's wrong with me?"

The mother to be didn't have any remorse at all. She couldn't breathe out: "I was six months pregnant, and only gained five Jin. How about you, you gained fifteen Jin!"

Her husband's face was innocent: "can you blame me?"

The expectant mother is going to be angry, grabbing his arm and saying, "you're OK. I don't blame you. I bought so many pregnant biscuits, but I didn't take a few bites, so you ate them all!"

The other party quickly accompanied with a smile, smiley face to the hand that half biscuit feed past: "line line line, I don't eat, all for you to eat."

As he said, he felt for the bag, found a glass jar and unscrewed it.

The mother to be slapped: "then you still eat my radish!"

All of a sudden, the practice room was full of laughter, and the dad to be didn't mind, laughing and coaxing his wife to give him two.

The little couple was still laughing, and Jiang Jiusheng kept looking at her, when Jin put her face in her eyes: "what's the matter?"

She also stared over there: "Shi Jin."

"Well?"

She turned her head and looked at Shijin. "I want to eat her radish."

Suddenly I want to eat

Pregnant women.

She was helpless herself.

When Jin smiled and rubbed her hair, she got up to ask for it.

Jiang Jiusheng pulled him, very tangled, or said: "forget it." Shijin has never done such a thing. He was educated by noble gentlemen to ask for turnips It's a little hard.When Jin laughs coax, take her hand away: "darling, wait."

Then he went over there and said, "I'm sorry."

The expectant mother was startled, and her voice was closed: "Shi, Shi doctor." Her husband turned a white eye on the spot. After three years of marriage, she didn't know that her daughter-in-law could be so gentle and graceful. She was holding her soft voice. "What's up?"

Shijin is polite and gentle: "can my wife taste your snacks?"

"Yes!" She quickly took the whole jar and said, "give it to her."

"Not so much." When Jin used disposable water cup to pack several pieces, smile, "thank you."

Originally dignified alienation, such a smile, elegant.

It's a stranger like jade.

"No thanks." She was about to be dazed by the stars in the doctor's eyes. She ignored her husband's white eyes and said, "if you don't have enough, you can have it again."

"Good."

When Jin said thanks again, he went back to Jiang Jiusheng. He asked for a pair of disposable chopsticks, took them apart and handed them to her: "yoga class is not over, you can't eat, you can only taste them a little."

"Good."

She tasted a piece, sour and sweet, very refreshing, and a lot more comfortable in her stomach.

Vinegar is very strong, when Jin close to her, gently sniffed, asked her: "delicious?"

"It's delicious." She took a piece and fed it to Shijin.

Sure enough, it's very sour.

When Jin is not very able to eat acid, eyebrows are wrinkled: "very like?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, "well." She took another piece, "and, besides, she doesn't feel like vomiting." This time, what does she eat to vomit what, when Jin has made many to stop vomit the partial prescription to her is not worth.

This radish is rarely to her taste.

"I'll ask her how she did it." When Jin got up again and went over, "I'm sorry to disturb you again."

The expectant mother smiled sheepishly: "it's OK, don't disturb." She handed the jar over with great enthusiasm. "Do you want any more?"

Shijin shook her head: "my wife likes this very much. Can you ask how it is made?"

What a man!

Sure enough, other people's husbands never let people down.

"Well, it's very simple." She pushed her husband out of the way. "Use a sealed jar to hold a jar of white vinegar. Put four spoons of sugar and a spoonful of salt into every 500ml of vinegar. Then put the sliced radish into it and soak it for one night. If you like spicy food, you can put it in spicy food. When you want to eat it, you can put it in the refrigerator for ice. It's very useful to stop vomiting."

When Jin repeated once, after confirming that there was no mistake, she said: "thank you."

Zhilan Yushu, every word and deed, can afford to be a gentleman like orchid. Even if it is for the sake of his wife to put down his posture, he still does not lose his integrity and bearing.

The expectant mother smiled and said, "you're welcome."

Her husband was so angry that he ate up the whole jar of pickled radish!

Outside the window, someone stops and looks inside the practice room.

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Yan came from behind and looked into the window. "Isn't this floor a yoga room?"

This office building is located in the center of the city, with more than 20 floors in total. Hongqiao consulting room occupies two floors. Downstairs, it is a yoga practice center. Next to it, there are several tea restaurants and coffee shops.

Chang Ming didn't say anything. Go on.

Some people, not deliberately, can always be found in the crowd at a glance.

Just arrived downstairs coffee shop, his mobile phone rang, and Tang Yan said hello, went outside to answer: "father."

My father asked, "when will you go back to mianzhou?"

He leaned against the wall, pulled his tie a little, and bowed: "it's almost there."

"Chu Nantian came to me, which means that his daughter wants to terminate the engagement," his father asked him, in a tone of never-ending earnestness. "What do you think about it?"

He didn't think, "let it go."

"What conditions do you want?" Originally, the marriage between the two families was for the benefit of Chu Nantian. Chu Nantian wanted to terminate the marriage, but he also had to pay for it.

He touched the lighter in his pocket and played with the palm twice. After a long silence, he said, "no need."

Father did not understand: "what do you mean?"

Rub!

The friction wheel of the lighter rolls, scraping out a bunch of blue-green fire light, reflecting into the pupil under his lens, where the faint light jumps.

"Just in time," he said, "I want to get rid of it."

His father kept silent for a long time, and his voice was sharp: "Tengming, are you --"

when he interrupted his words, his eyebrows suddenly sharpened, and his gentle and elegant face added three points of violence: "father, I have a very wanted person."

His father almost immediately snapped, "no!"

He pulled at the corners of his mouth and smiled carelessly: "do I have to?"

"Su Jin in Xitang has been a woman for decades, and Shi Jin in central and southern China has lost his father's family business for half of his life." his father was aggressive on the phone. "Tengming, do you want to go the same way as Su's and Qin's?"He didn't say anything, hung up the phone, went to the cafe and asked for the most bitter coffee.

His father, Mr. Teng Xiaoyun, has spent half his life trying to teach him to be a merciless and loveless person. Unfortunately, if he is a little bit short, he is a little bit short of that person.

At the end of the 15 minute break, Jin answered a phone call from a hospital. It was Dr. Cui from cardiac surgery.

When Jin came to the back: "Dr. Cui."

Dr Cui was very anxious on the phone and spoke quickly: "when the doctor, 407 patients secretly drank alcohol, in case of an emergency, they may not be able to wait, and they need to operate immediately."

407 is Shijin's patient, a heart tumor, who was scheduled to have surgery next Tuesday.

When Jin twisted her eyebrows and pressed her voice, "I'm on holiday today."

Dr Cui stopped talking for a long time, or pleaded: "can you come here? The patient's condition is very bad. " If not, I'm afraid

Cardiovascular tumor is a special patient.

The situation is very complex. The success rate of the operation is too low. Dr. Cui is not sure. He dare not open the operation. Other doctors in the Department dare not. This kind of special heart operation is only because the doctor dare to open the chest, not only because he can save, but also because he is not afraid of saving.

When Jin tone color sank a few minutes: "he is ill what circumstance, he is not do not know, return excessive drinking, oneself life all irresponsible, why should I manage?"

In words, anger.

When Dr Cui is very rare, Jin gets angry. Even in the face of unreasonable family members, he is still not angry or angry. He is polite and gentlemanly.

This time, it is also true that the patient is irresponsible.

Dr Cui did not dare to force people into any more difficulties: "I'm sorry, doctor Shi."

When Jin hung up.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jiusheng came over

He said, "nothing?" Led her back to her seat.

The yoga teacher stood up, turned on the music again, and called everyone to their seats: "it's time for rest. Let's start the second class now."

Jiang Jiusheng just sat on the yoga mat, when Jin squatted in front of her: "Sheng Sheng."

"Well?"

He looked at her, silent for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry, I have to leave first."

He would rarely let her go first. Jiang Jiusheng could guess a little: "is there something wrong with the hospital?"

When Jin nods, low voice explains with her: "there is a patient, I don't go, he estimates not to live."

This is the way of the doctor industry. Sometimes a hospital phone, no matter where or when, when life is at stake, has to be given priority. If you take a scalpel, you should respect not only your career, but also your life.

She urged him, "then go."

When Jin kissed her face: "I'm sorry, baby." She's going to be left alone.

She didn't mind. She was in no mood at all. She smiled and said, "you are going to save people. What can I do for you?" Push him. "Go."

He got up and said, "I'll let Qin Zuo come in with you."

She followed the yoga teacher's movements and said, "OK."

Shi Jin went to the door and looked back. Everyone else was accompanied and helped by others. He was alone in his family and didn't look back at him. He was doing the action seriously.

I really don't want to go

He would rather stay with her and be the most ordinary dad to be than help her. However, he has to go. It's not that saving one's life is better than building a seven level butcher. He has to give her good fortune.

He has little kindness, but he is becoming more and more superstitious.

Push open the door, when Jin left.

The yoga teacher looked at the door and asked Jiang Jiusheng, "how did the doctor go?"

She smiled and said, "he's going to save people."

In a moment, Qin Zuo came in.

At the end of the yoga class, the sky suddenly changed. It rained outside. The rain was not strong, but the temperature was a little low after the rain. The parking place was a certain distance from the office building.

Qin Zuo said she went to buy an umbrella.

At this moment, it rained a little bit, and Jiang Jiusheng called out to her, "it will get wet, wait a minute."

Her words just fell, behind her, someone took her words: "the rain can't stop for a while and a half."

She looked back. "Doctor Chang."

Changming's counseling room is in this building. It's not an accident that we will meet here.

Chang Ming came over and handed her the umbrella: "use mine."

as like as two peas, he always has a black suit, and even a cufflinks, and his umbrella is exactly the same as last time.

Jiang Jiusheng took the umbrella: "it's already the second one." The last hospital in Berlin also gave her such a big black umbrella.

He smiled. His lips were thin and light: "I'll give them back when I have a chance."

She said yes.

He said "see you later" and turned back to the office building.

There are marks on the handle of the umbrella. She rubbed it twice with her fingers. It's not very clear. It's mostly his name. I think this umbrella is his favorite. I want to return it as soon as possible.Counting the time, she and Chang Ming have known each other for eight or nine years.

The first time she saw Chang Ming was when she had the most insomnia. At that time, she had a car accident and lost her memory. When she just arrived at Cheng's house, she had insomnia all night.

Chang Ming only looked at her once, with deep eyes, and then moved away: "can't you sleep?"

She was surprised to think that the psychiatrist was so powerful.

He saw through what she was thinking. Her voice was soft and sweet: "it's not a psychologist, it's your black eye circle."

I don't know if all the psychiatrists speak so slowly and patiently, and the tone is like a deep lullaby, which makes people feel comfortable and happy.

"Can you put me to sleep? I have no symptoms of insomnia. " She explained, "I'm a car accident amnesia patient. I don't know the source of insomnia. I can't tell you."

At that time, Changming was very young and seemed to be no older than her. However, her eyes were quiet and deep, and she was calm at a age that did not belong to. He said, "I know the source."

It's easy to believe what you say without foundation.

At that time, she thought how could he know what she didn't know, but he did let her sleep, only ten minutes, a story.

Jiang Jiusheng can't remember what story Chang Ming told her at that time, what music he played, what hypnotic ball he used, only that she slept for a long time.

At the end of the month, the weather turned warm and the Sufu case opened. The final verdict was as follows:

Wen Shihao was found guilty of intentional injury. In addition, she was originally on probation. She was sentenced to eight years' imprisonment for both crimes.

Jiang Pingbo was found guilty of threatening to smuggle and launder money, but he was finally sentenced to four years in prison because he helped the police to solve the case with great merit.

Su Fu, the mastermind of the case, was sentenced to death for drug trafficking, smuggling, money laundering and homicide.

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