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 a bald head to a bald head, 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 the drawing board and start painting. She had always thought that painting was the ideal, and wanted to abandon her career as a doctor and concentrate on painting. However, since she became a doctor, every life is living in her hands. When they came over, the family members who learned that their loved ones had recovered expressed their gratitude and excitement. The joy of survival in the eyes of the patients gradually made Lan Xue understand what his father had said.
She found joy in this job. Every time she saved someone, she would draw a shallow mark in her notebook. Every time she drew, she couldn't help laughing when she looked in front of her.
It turns out that saving people is such a joyful thing.
Lan Xue also made a small notebook for Wei Mingyan. When the notebook was full, the third day would also be their second wedding anniversary.
Wei Mingyan is not a romantic person, but he seriously remembers every day that needs to be treated seriously.
My wife’s birthday, my parents’ birthdays, my adoptive parents’ birthdays and death anniversaries, and of course their wedding anniversary will not fall behind.
Lan Xue knew what Wei Mingyan wanted to give her. They lived together every day and had long been aware of each other's habits. Ever since the man returned from two weeks ago seriously holding a flower pot that he would never have looked at before. When she got home, she guessed it was her gift.
Wei Mingyan has always believed that although flowers are beautiful, they take time to take care of. He and Lan Xue don't have much free time, so they never mention growing flowers at home. At most, they buy some fake flowers and put them as decorations.
He is rigorous in his work, serious and careful in his work, but when it comes to life, he is not very good at hiding himself.
Looking at the bare flowerpot without blooming, Lan Xuenin smiled and accepted Wei Mingyan's reason to help his friend raise it for a while.
Not to mention that most of their friends are the same, just the reason why they need help from friends to grow flowers is completely nonsense.
Ignoring this, Lan Xue watched the man change from washing up first in the morning to watering the flowers in the morning before washing up every day. With a sweet feeling that you don’t know and I don’t know, she just looked at him like this. Zhu Wei Mingyan carefully took care of the potted flower 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 in the mountains to treat sick plants.
This character is loved by fans, especially after Lan Xue marked the prototype, they praised him crazily.
Wei Mingyan accidentally saw the prototype of the flower demon painted by Lan Xue. Looking at the delicately painted and gorgeous flowers, he asked, "Do you like flowers?"
Lan Xue knew why he asked, and she nodded affirmatively with a smile, "I really like it!"
The handsome man smiled. He felt that Lan Xue didn't know why he was smiling, but Lan Xue knew that it was because the gift he gave her was exactly what she liked.
Her husband was always so caring.
Drawing a shallow line on the new notebook, Lan Xue couldn't help but smile sweetly when she thought of Wei Mingyan's careful care of the pot of flowers during this period. When she went out today, the flowers had already begun to bloom. It seemed that, He made it clear that this time he was taking time to get it back.
He went to the meeting with Dean Lan, and he didn't know if he would bring something to eat when he came back.
When she was happily thinking about whether to go for a big dinner together the day after tomorrow, a scream suddenly came from outside, followed by mournful crying.
This is very common in hospitals and is mostly the cry of a bereaved loved one.
Lan Xue subconsciously recalled that the patients hospitalized in the past few days were not serious enough to die, and several of them had even begun to improve their condition.
Just as she was about to stand up to see what was going on, the office door was slammed open and a woman with tears on her face rushed in.
"Doctor Lan, Doctor Lan, my husband vomited blood. He just told me that he had chest tightness, and he started vomiting blood while he was talking. He said it hurts. You, go and have a look..."
Lan Xue's pupils suddenly narrowed, and she quickly followed her out.
She remembered that this woman was the wife of a patient in the eighth bed. They were both very young, and the man was not very serious. After an operation, he got better quickly. Now he can get out of bed and walk. He could have been discharged from the hospital, but I didn't leave because I wanted to observe.
A few days ago, Lan Xue saw his wife supporting her husband and going for a walk in the garden with a smile.
By that time, wasn't it already getting better?
She quickly came to the ward, and the first thing she saw was the large amount of blood. The patient who had greeted her with a smile in the morning had a lifeless face, his eyes were closed, and his body was lying on the white hospital bed in a twisted posture. , his body was still twitching, and blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
The wife, who was 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 still not rescued.
Lan Xue had tried her best, including the medicines she needed to use, and the rescue efforts she needed to do. The entire rescue operation lasted for nearly two hours. Her hair was completely soaked with sweat, and the white coat on her body was stained with blood, but she still could only Watching him die.
Because they didn't know if it was caused by the previous surgical wound, they performed the rescue in the ward. At the end, after the ECG monitor showed a straight line, the patient's wife collapsed and knelt on the ground.
"Doctor, I beg you, please save him. Doctor, I beg you, he is already well. He went down to have dinner with me this morning. Doctor, please, doctor..."
"He is already well. Didn't you say that he can be discharged from the hospital and go home? Doctor!!"
Someone hurriedly helped her up and listened to the crying in her ears. Although she had heard this kind of crying many times, she felt uncomfortable every time.
The ward became quiet, and the medical staff removed the instruments. Lan Xue's hands were filled with the blood that the patient had spit out during the rescue. She glanced at the woman lying in front of the hospital bed crying sadly, and turned around silently to go out.
This patient died, but the reason still needs to be clarified. He had obviously recovered before, so why did it happen suddenly.
Moreover, his disease does not involve vomiting blood at all.
On the bed next to him, the patients who had watched the whole process were a little sympathetic, but more worried about whether he would be like this too. Just when he was about to check again, he suddenly felt a tightness and swelling in his chest, and then he felt a rusty smell. It filled the mouth.
"Doctor!! My son is also vomiting blood. Help, doctor!!"
Lan Xue suddenly turned around and looked at the patient who was clutching his chest, coughing and spitting out blood. His expression was painful, and his condition was completely similar to that of the previous patient, and he made an immediate decision.
"Close the door and keep all the doctors and nurses involved in the rescue away."
"Call the director and tell him that an infectious disease is suspected..."
Wei Mingyan was on his way back with Dean Lan holding the information. After the operation, Dean Lan no longer had any hair. After his bald head, he was much more energetic than when he was bald, and the scar on his forehead would always be visible. people asked.
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 just praise Wei Mingyan on this topic.
Wei Mingyan has almost become the signature of the First Hospital. As his father-in-law, what Dean Lan likes most now is to take this good-looking and real-life son-in-law out and let others praise him.
However, the people who came to the meeting this time were all familiar faces. No one was curious about Dean Lan's bald head. He felt quite resentful and started asking Wei Mingyan as soon as he left the door.
"Would you like to come to my house for dinner the day after tomorrow? I'll ask the nanny to prepare delicious food."
Wei Mingyan smiled lightly and said, "If it doesn't work the day after tomorrow, Axue and I have made arrangements."
"You kid, you have plans with Axue every day."
"We will definitely go the day after tomorrow."
"Why don't you go tomorrow? Don't call the nanny. I'll cook."
"That's okay, I still have the measuring cylinder you got from me last time..."
When Weng and his son-in-law were discussing what would be a good dish to eat tomorrow, Dean Lan's cell phone rang. He answered the phone with a smile on his face, but his face that was rosy just now suddenly turned pale.
"What did you say? What happened to Ashue?"
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The infectious diseases in this chapter are made up by the author, and of course the symptoms and conditions are also made up.
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