In the summer city in June, the rainy season is coming.

Under the dark sky, the drizzle was like a huge loom, and the raindrops were woven. Soon, the dry ground was wet.

On the wet ground, the wheels of the flat car slid quickly, splashing a string of water droplets, accompanied by the patient's family and the doctor's anxious shout.

Mu Wan held an umbrella and carried a box of hot porridge. The heat in the porridge was emitted through the cardboard box, dispelling the gloomy coldness in the busy hospital hall.

"I'm here, what floor are you?" Mu Wan put away the umbrella and walked past the crowd towards the elevator.

On the phone, Lin Wei mentioned the number of floors and the number of wards. Mu Wan responded one by one and looked up. The elevator had just reached the 12th floor and it was still a while before he could get off.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and car accidents are prone to occur on rainy days. There are many patients with trauma on the newly introduced flat car, covered in blood.

The patient's moans and moans, the family's crying, and the sounds of doctors and nurses' treatment mixed together, and a lively sadness clamored in the hall.

Lin Wei was still saying something, Mu Wan responded softly, and his eyes followed a patient and entered the noisy and busy ward next to him.

This ward is very big, with thick iron doors open, and people are coming back and forth, with a few touches of white passing through the inside, like a meteor in the sky passing by.

Mu Wan took a few glances, and the feeling of depression inside made her feel a little uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and prepared to continue waiting for the elevator. At the moment of retraction, her eyes were frozen in a certain direction.

In the chaotic ward, there was a place that was particularly quiet. Two bandaged men and women stood in front of a bed. On the bed was a blood-stained boy. The boy's eyes were closed and his tiny face was lifeless.

A doctor and a nurse stood on the other side of the hospital bed. The two did not treat the boy. The nurse lowered her head slightly and her eyes were a little red. The male doctor bent her body slightly and held the boy's hand mixed with blood mud.

The doctor's appearance is very eye-catching, with high eyebrows, clear eyes, straight nose, and slightly pursed thin lips. It looks like bamboo leaves washed by rain, hidden in the dense bamboo forest, but the leaves are distinct and exquisite. He has a transcendent temperament, like the focus of the chaos, or like a distant mountain independent of the chaos, out of the world, arrogant and lonely.

He held the boy's hand, and the cuffs of the white coat were stained with blood or two, and gradually became faint. He didn't care at all, and his slender fingers wrapped the boy's hand, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and his expression was calm.

The feeling of depression just now was slightly relieved, and Mu Wan's eyelashes blinked and remembered a picture.

A few years ago, in the waiting hall of the train station, a passenger died suddenly. A monk held the sudden death passenger and was doing his salvation.

There was no shortage of death in the hospital, but when the doctor let go of the boy's hand and pulled the white bra to the boy's head, the man and woman beside him cried shrillly, Mu Wan's heart was slightly cold.

At the same time, the doctor seemed to notice her gaze and looked up.

His eyes were calm and deep, and he swept gently, like a bamboo forest wind swept across his heart. Mu Wan was slightly stunned and withdrew his gaze.

The elevator was "ding" and arrived at the first floor. Mu Wan raised her eyes and glanced at the three words "emergency room" above the ward, and asked Lin Wei.

"Do you have an emergency room upstairs?"

"What emergency room? Which building are you in?"

"I entered the building opposite the hospital gate."

"That's the emergency room building! I'm in the inpatient department!"

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When she arrived at Lin Wei's ward, Mu Wan put the umbrella aside. Lin Wei had already spread out the small dining table and waited for the meal. She had just cut her appendix two days ago and could only eat liquid food. When Mu Wan was still filming in another place, she howled the white porridge in the hospital was so bad. Mu Wan returned to Xiacheng after filming, and after putting down her luggage, she went to Xuji Congee Shop to buy porridge to come to see her.

"How do you feel? Does it still hurt?" Mu Wan put the dishes and chopsticks for Lin Wei, pulled a chair and sat down.

She just came back from Wencheng. It didn't rain there. It was quite hot, so she only wore a black T-shirt and white shorts. When she sat down, her long legs overlapped, and her posture was relaxed and lazy.

Mu Wan is a young actor in the 18th line. She has a very beautiful appearance, a goose face as big as a palm, a tall and beautiful nose bridge, a bright red lips, a small chin, and a pair of big eyes that are dark and clear, charming but not charming. She is 1.7 meters tall, has long legs, slender waist, augmented breasts and buttocks, thin but not tired, has a well-proportioned bones, and has an extremely perfect figure.

She has a wild look, with a sense of gorgeousness like a Hong Kong-style actress in the 1980s. This gorgeousness, nobleness and not vulgarity, reveals the high-end that is admired by the mountains.

"As long as you don't pull the wound, it won't hurt." Lin Wei was eating porridge and still a little hot. After eating, she looked at Mu Wan. Mu Wan was looking at the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Wei waved the spoon in front of Mu Wan's eyes.

The rain was getting lighter outside the window, and heavy raindrops gathered from the window ridge rolled down, rolling over the glass window, leaving a winding mark of water, like a doctor back and forth in the emergency room.

"When I was waiting for the elevator, I saw a doctor, who seemed to be doing a salvation for a dead little boy." Mu Wan came back to her senses and told Lin Wei about the male doctor in the emergency room.

The doctor saves people and wants to save people, but healing them is done to the dead. These two words are very contradictory when they are linked together. However, Lin Wei was not surprised. Her eyes lit up and she asked Mu Wan: "Is Dr. Liu very handsome?"

"You know you, it's really handsome." Mu Wan smiled and recalled the male doctor's face at that time. It was very light, but it was deeply remembered, especially the look he looked at her when he looked up.

"Dr. Liu Qianxiu of the surgery department, nicknamed Taoist Liu, is the emotional sustenance of all female groups in Tanger Hospital." Lin Wei was sent to the emergency department by her colleagues in the studio a few days ago. It was Liu Qianxiu who treated her.

It was so painful at that time, but at one glance, after ten thousand years, she took the nurse's hand and asked the sky.

The nickname of Taoist Principal Liu is quite distinctive. Mu Wanhou leaned against the back of the chair and asked, "Why did he get such a nickname?"

"He is a Taoist, and I heard that he takes four days off every month to go to a Taoist temple to meditate. If there are no patients rescued in the emergency room, he will do some salvation. But he is very cold and has almost no contact with others, as if he has no emotions and six desires, and is like a god."

After hearing this, Mu Wan's impression of Liu Qianxiu became real. No wonder he felt that he had a fairy spirit that was independent of the world, and he turned out to be religious.

"The Taoist people are like this. They are pure and have few desires, and they are dedicated to practicing, and become immortals." At this point, Mu Wan did not talk about it. After all, it is not very good to talk about others behind the scenes. She has a good impression of Liu Qianxiu, and she feels that he has been washed and very clean. Moreover, as a doctor, he rescues patients, and as a cultivator, he will do heal the dead patients. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, he can comfort and peace of mind for the families of the deceased.

"But the name Liu Qianxiu is a bit familiar?" Mu Wan looked at Lin Wei and said.

"The head of the Liu family among the Fourth Young Master of Xiacheng is Liu Qianxiu." Lin Wei has always been well-informed. She scooped porridge with a spoon and said, "But it should be a duplicate name. The Liu family has a lot of things to do every day, so how could they come to the hospital to be a doctor? How much money can a doctor make?"

"Maybe they don't have enough money to treat diseases and save people and pursue spiritual redemption?" After Mu Wan said that, Lin Wei rolled her head and gave her a look for her to experience it. Mu Wan smiled.

At the hospital, Lin Wei was with the rain stop, and Mu Wan took an umbrella out of the hospitalization building. Today, the rain has been falling for two days, and the warm moisture has been poured out. As soon as he left the door, the cool breeze blew after the rain, and it was a bit cold.

There were already some dark shadows in the sky, and the lights were brightly lit in the hospital buildings, and the water on the ground reflected the lights. Mu Wan stepped on it and found his car and opened the door.

As soon as she got into the car, Mu Wan's phone rang out a prompt sound, and the screen illuminated the woman's face. After Mu Wan unlocked it, she saw the transfer notice, which was her pay for this drama.

Mu Wan chose to study in the film academy at that time because she made money quickly. Even if she didn't fight or compete, she would be able to support her in such a role with few roles.

She had no father since she was a child, so she lived with her mother in the Mu family. Later, after her mother passed away and after graduating from high school, Mu Wan also moved out of the Mu family. She is now a real lonely and slutty person, signing a small agency, playing a small role that is not noticeable. One person eats enough, and the whole family is not hungry.

In fact, this kind of life is pretty good. A drama is not just the protagonist, but supporting roles are the norm for most actors.

She is probably the most ambitious actor in the entertainment industry.

After giving the company's financial back a thank you, Mu Wan put her phone aside and prepared to start the car. She stepped on the clutch under her feet, and before she could press the ignition button, she heard the dull sound of the window glass being knocked.

There was a person standing outside the dark car window. The figure reflected on the car window was thin and upright, and I couldn't see clearly. Mu Wan stopped starting and opened the car window.

The black car windows gradually fell, like a drama gradually pulling the curtain.

Outside the car window, the man had taken off his white coat and took off his gentle elite spirit, making his fairy spirit stronger. The linen shirt was wide and comfortable, and he was dressed in a particularly stylish manner. He held a long umbrella in his hand, on the black umbrella handle, his fingers were slender and his joints were distinct.

The sky was covered with a thin layer of black shadow. Under this layer of black shadow, his cold white skin seemed to be shining. His appearance was more refined than that of a distance, especially his eyes.

It is pitch black and transparent, clear but not bottom-out, like a deep pool.

Seeing Mu Wan open the car window, he still looked quiet and calm, pointing to Mu Wan's car.

"Wait, there is a cat under the car."

The sound is like a clear spring, deep and cool.

It's Taoist Master Liu.

As Liu Qianxiu spoke, he had already walked behind the car. There was a rustling sound. Mu Wan put his wrist on the window frame and looked at the rearview mirror with his squint eyes.

In the small rearview mirror, the man bent down his slender legs and squatted halfway. He held a cookie-like snack in his right hand. The outline of his side face was hazy and clear under the shadows, like a watercolor painting that had not yet been polished.

Staring at the tires of the rear car, Liu Qianxiu's voice was calm and he called out in a gentle tone: "Come here."

In the narrow rearview mirror image, a cat walked out from under the car.

Mu Wan's eyes moved.

This is a three-cat cat with a plump body, round abdomen and gray body. As soon as it walked out of the car, it looked up and shouted at Liu Qianxiu. Its voice was soft and coquettish, as if it knew him.

When the cat came out, Liu Qianxiu did not hesitate. He bent down and reached out and hugged it in his arms.

The ground was covered with water, and the cat's paws were covered with mud. As soon as he got to his arms, he dirtyed his shirt. The plum-shaped mud was stamped on the linen shirt, and he seemed to care nothing.

Lin Wei said that he hardly interacted with people, and was intimate with kittens. Mu Wan looked at Liu Qianxiu holding the cat, her figure was tall and straight, like the Nine Heavens looming in the fairy fog, with a sense of emptiness. In that moment, Mu Wan really felt like she had seen a god.

"Is this your cat?" Mu Wan asked with her elbows on the window frame, raised her eyes and looked at the man and cat.

Liu Qianxiu turned around and the three cats in his arms also looked over. The woman in the car was as beautiful as fire, smiling at him, with curved eyes and clear eyes.

"No, stray cat."

"I think it's very close to you." Mu Wan glanced at Sanhua, and the cat's pupils had turned black and black.

"I will feed it occasionally," said Liu Qianxiu.

The two had a simple conversation. She asked and answered, and only this sentence would never be said.

It's true that people are as light as chrysanthemums.

"Do you like cats?" Mu Wan smiled slightly.

"Yeah." Another simple answer.

After waiting for the answer, Mu Wan shook her shoulders gently and her little face smiled and wrinkled.

“Meow~”

A short and shallow sound was not too loud, and the woman's sweetness and smile were mixed together, like marshmallows wrapped in chocolate sauce, which was crispy and charming.

Sanhua was disturbed by her screams, and her ears moved, and she opened her eyes and looked over. The man behind her raised his eyelashes slightly and looked at her eyes, silent and vast.

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