She is the Third Kind of Stunning

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps between the green leaves, casting dots of mottled spots on the ground.

Lu Yinxi squinted and looked at the halo on the leaves, sorting out some clues from the countless clues.

She tried to change the fate of a character. She once thought that she had succeeded, that she had seen hope...

But now...how could this be?

Which step is wrong?

Is it an accident, or a predestined arrangement? Can character endings be changed?

In the past, Teacher Zhao's death was just a vague guess, but now, He Bei's death seems to further confirm this guess.

Sitting at the stone table in the pavilion, Jian Qing finished her meal slowly, glanced at Lu Yinxi's back, and comforted her: "Life and death are destiny, don't think about it."

Lu Yinxi turned around, looked at Jian Qing, hesitated to speak.

Is there life and death? But what if it's your life?

Jian Qing noticed something abnormal, raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked her: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yinxi looked at her, shook his head, and said softly, "I don't accept my fate."

Why would you accept such a fate?

Her usual gentle expression suddenly became serious, and she continued to speak to Jian Qing: "You are not allowed to accept your fate."

Jian Qing was silent for a moment, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the cold expression melted a bit: "Sit down."

Lu Yinxi withdrew his serious expression and sat down obediently.

Jian Qing took out a pack of tissues, wiped the corners of her lips for her, and said softly, "Eat well."

Lu Yinxi snatched the paper towel from her hand and wiped it himself, not wanting to understand the connection between not accepting fate and eating well.

Only when you are full can you fight with your life?

She didn't understand, so she asked, "What's the big reason?"

Jian Qing slowly cleared the table, glanced at her, and said sincerely: "It doesn't make sense, you have lost a lot of weight."

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"It's good to be thin..." Lu Yinxi raised her hand and glanced at her wrist. The ulna styloid process was particularly prominent at the wrist. She touched the small bone, "I've been seriously ill, so I don't need to lose weight..."

Jian Qing didn't speak anymore, threw away the trash, sat with Lu Yinxi in the pavilion for a while, and then urged her to go back to the ward for a lunch break.

Lu Yinxi stood up, took a step, and stopped again: "Mr. Jian, carry me on your back."

With a cold expression, Jian Qing glanced at her and said, "Your lungs are bad, not your legs."

Lu Yinxi tugged at the corner of her clothes and shook her, smiling with a hint of coquettishness in her smile: "Just memorize it once, okay? I finally lost weight. When I return to more than 100 catties in the future, you will I can't move my back."

Jian Qing stared at Lu Yinxi coldly.

Lu Yinxi was not afraid of the severe cold, and continued to shake the corners of her clothes.

Jian Qing waved her hand away, knelt down in front of her, turned her back to her, and sighed, "What a man you are."

"Not too old, only 20." The goal succeeded, Lu Yinxi smiled and lay down on his knees, hugging Jian Qing's neck.

During off-duty hours, Jian Qing didn't wear a white coat, but a white wool sweater with a half turtleneck, black jeans, flat white shoes, white and black, tall and thin, very casual and casual, like a quiet neighbor elder sister.

Lu Yinxi lay on her back, whispering in her ear: "Have you eaten well these days?"

With her on her back, Jian Qing walked on the long corridor step by step, neither saying yes nor no bad: "Same as usual."

The movements of the two people were a bit eye-catching, and many people looked around, their eyes wandered over Jian Qing's face for a few seconds, a flash of amazement flashed, and after meeting Jian Qing's cold gaze, they quickly shrank back, and after a few seconds, they were timid again. He looked over timidly and slightly curiously.

Lu Yinxi noticed their gazes, turned his eyes, patted the bend of his legs, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, when will my legs recover? The doctor said that I have little hope of standing up in this life? Is it true? of?"

Jian Qing paused and remained silent for a while, cooperating with her performance: "No, I will find a doctor to cure you."

Lu Yinxi buried her head in her neck, her shoulders trembled: "Then why are they looking at my legs all the time? Are they laughing at me because I'm lame?"

Jane swept her eyes around and said, "No, no one is looking at you."

People around heard Lu Yinxi's distressed tone, and received Jian Qing's warning glance, they didn't dare to look over again.

Lu Yinxi buried in Jian Qing's neck and snickered, the warm breath made Jian Qing's heart itch.

After walking for a while, I came to a place where there were no people.

Jian Qing asked, "Is it fun?"

"It's quite fun. Your breathing is quite stable now, and your physical strength is good." Lu Yinxi patted her on the shoulder and praised her, continuing the topic just now, "Then have you slept well these few days?"

Jane said in a calm voice, "Same as usual."

In fact, these days, food is tasteless, sleep is difficult, and when you open your eyes and close your eyes, it is Lu Yinxi lying weak on the hospital bed.

Lu Yinxi continued to ask: "Have you bumped and bumped when crossing the road?"

"Curse me?"

Lu Yinxi hugged Jian Qing tightly, and smiled softly: "No."

I'm not willing to curse.

She just felt that she was sick like a mountain, and she was very sick, and worried that Jian Qing would also be affected by force majeure.

After all, he was the one who pulled her to try to change the fate of the characters together.

Lu Yinxi made up his mind that from now on, if he tries to change the plot, he will not drag Jian Qing along with him.

Even if there is some karmic retribution in the dark, all retribution will come to her, and she must not be hurt.

Jian Qing didn't speak any more.

Lu Yinxi thought of the middle-aged couple who rushed to the emergency room that day, crying and about to kneel down to apologize to him, lightly touched the back of Jian Qing's head with his forehead, and asked: "Will Miss He's parents be sad? They must be remorseful."

The daughter managed to escape from death, and in the blink of an eye, she still did not escape the fate of death.

How could the middle-aged couple bear the ups and downs and gains and losses in a short period of time?

"If Ms. He died in the park, they would regret and blame themselves for not taking her to the hospital earlier." Jian Qing replied, "Everyone should be responsible for their own actions. The hospital has repeatedly emphasized that we cannot leave Hospital, they insist on going home for the New Year.”

Lu Yinxi said: "I don't know if it was right or wrong to save her in the park."

Jian Qing asked, "Why do you think so?"

Lu Yinxi said: "If Ms. He left directly in the park, her parents might accept it easily. Now, it should be even more painful if people and money are empty and lost again."

Jian Qing: "Let me ask you, if I am doomed to die, but tens of thousands of yuan can be exchanged for a few more days of life and a few more days with you, would you be willing to trade it?"

"willing."

It's okay to go broke.

Lu Yinxi hugged Jian Qing tightly: "You can't make such a metaphor in the future, it's unlucky."

Jian Qing smiled.

People who work in hospitals, do they still care about whether it is auspicious or not?

Lu Yinxi added: "There should be many people and things like this in the oncology department."

Jian Qing hummed, and said, "Many patients are doomed to die, and those families are doomed to lose their wealth, but as long as they want to be treated, we must treat them."

Terminal cancer patients who are doomed to die are almost all exchanging money for their lives. Some families are bankrupt and heavily in debt, and they have to buy medicines for their family members.

The patient doesn't want to lose money and life and bring down the family, but the family members only hope that the patient can live longer and spend more time with them.

Companionship and affection cannot be measured by money.

Lu Yinxi stuck to Jian Qing's neck and didn't speak again.

Jian Qing walked downstairs to the internal medicine department and stopped: "It's time for you to come down."

Lu Yinxi groaned, and jumped off Jian Qing's back: "Thank you, Teacher Jian."

Jane glanced at her lightly: "You're welcome."

Little ancestor.

In the afternoon, Jian Qing went back to work in the tumor area, while Lu Yinxi was on the hospital bed, running his own Weibo account.

The hot search last time attracted tens of thousands of fans, not only Weibo, but other short video platforms also attracted a lot of traffic. There were indeed economic companies who called her to sign a contract, some from large live broadcast platforms, and some unknown ones. , a small film and television company on the verge of bankruptcy.

Lu Yinxi refused everything, and ran her own account, occasionally writing a few popular science articles and drawing some medical science cartoons, and the official media would help spread them. She also posted a few selfies, and her fans gradually increased.

She spent two days and two nights drawing some popular science comics about pneumonia, writing a popular science article and posting it on Weibo and video platforms, and then cashed out all the rewards received from fans since the account was opened.

Lu Yinxi originally planned to use the money to rent a house outside and move out of Jian Qing's house.

She will be able to officially join the filming team next month, and the first money will be transferred to her account.

So she can find a good house and move out at the end of the month.

Now, she wants to transfer the money to He Bei's parents.

Lu Yinxi and the doctors in the Department of Respiratory Medicine borrowed a computer to check He Bei's hospital records.

The doctor knew that she was someone Jian Qing knew and was currently an intern in the second tumor area, so he readily lent her the money.

She borrowed He Bei's medical records from the medical record system, where she could find the contact information of the patient's family members.

What was left was He Bei's father's phone number.

She opened Alipay, searched for the number, and transferred the money directly.

From now on, she will never act casually and interfere with other people's fate involving life and death. Otherwise, I don't know if it will cause them more harm.

She will only try again on small things.

No matter whether she can change the ending between her and Jian Qing, she will try.

There is no other choice.

She can't be resigned to fate.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Jian Qing worked overtime in the hospital.

Lu Yinxi got used to the hustle and bustle of this profession, so she went through the discharge procedures by herself and returned to Jian Qing's home with her luggage.

The so-called home is actually just one road away.

Jian Qing took good care of the green vegetation at home. As soon as she entered the door, she saw green vines and dills with spotless leaves.

The refrigerator at home was packed to the brim, and there was a small note on the refrigerator door: [I will cook when I come back at night. 】

In front of the coffee table of the sofa, there are several fruit plates, including the sugared tangerines that Lu Yinxi likes to eat, potato chips of various flavors, and other various snacks.

Finally feel a little bit at home.

Lu Yinxi smiled.

But next month, when the crew received the first payment, she planned to move out.

She didn't want to be regarded as a pet by Jian Qing's side.

Lu Yinxi always remembers the feeling Jian Qing gave her at the beginning, like picking up a poor stray cat on the side of the road by chance. She neither likes cats nor hates cats. Out of a sense of responsibility, she provides Get the water, food, and shelter necessary for the cat to survive, and then stop paying attention.

Even afterward, this feeling became much weaker, and Lu Yinxi never forgot the sense of inequality of being kept as a pet.

The more she likes Jian Qing, the more she fears that sense of inequality.

I am afraid that one day I love the other party so much that I can't help myself, and the other party will easily take back everything.

What will she do then?

She likes Jian Qing, but she cannot depend on Jian Qing to live, she must have the ability to live independently in this world.

If she doesn't even have the ability to survive independently, how will she protect the person she wants to protect in the future?

After packing up his luggage, Lu Yinxi took a shower, turned on his laptop, and planned to surf the Internet.

Laptop is not used for too many days, and as soon as it is turned on, it is slowly updating itself.

Lu Yinxi had no time to wait, walked into the study, sat in front of the desktop computer in the study, opened the memo on the phone, and settled accounts on paper.

All the expenses in the past one and a half months, including the hospitalization expenses, have been calculated one by one.

After the money arrives in the account, it will be returned to Jian Qing.

After deducting the repayment fee, the remaining money needs to last for three months. After the three-month filming is over, the crew will pay off the film salary.

Lu Yinxi searched for rental houses in Jiangzhou on the Internet, recorded them one by one on paper, listed the advantages and disadvantages, and shopped around.

Jian Qing came back late from get off work, and Lu Yinxi couldn't bear her to go to the kitchen to cook for herself. She found half of the room, put away the paper and hid it, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Jian Qing came home from get off work, opened the door, and heard the sound of stir-frying from the kitchen, his cold face melted like ice and snow, and put on a faint smile.

She took off her coat and took the literature in her hand to the study room first, planning to read it later.

The computer on the table was not turned off. She sat down, cleaned up the garbage habitually, ran the anti-virus software, and scanned the computer for viruses.

There was a stack of A4 papers on the table, and Jian Qing picked it up casually, wanting to tidy it up and put it back into the printer.

As soon as I picked it up, I found that the top piece of paper had dense marks, numbers and words, as if someone had written something on the paper.

Unlike his own handwriting, Lu Yinxi would not come to the study usually.

Jian Qing took a pencil, tilted the tip of the pen, and daubed lightly on the paper.

The handwriting was revealed one by one.

Jian Qing looked at the accounts and the listings one by one, pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Teacher Jian, come to eat!" Lu Yinxi rushed to the door of the study, smiling brightly, "Come and taste the dinner prepared by Chef Ben."

The author has something to say: Jian Qing (noon): little ancestor

Evening: little heartless

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