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The fragrance of medicine filled half of the clinic. Jiang Yi twisted the silver needle and listened to the little girl at the next table talking about the record-breaking moment in the high school sports meeting.
Her fingertips paused slightly.
Many years ago, there was also a boy with reddish-brown hair who crashed into her in the summer of her senior year of high school like a ball of fire.
He called her "Yiren" and chased her closely, like a stubborn cinnabar mole. She fished loosely, but reeled in the line in a hurry after four months - after the college entrance examination, she packed up her luggage and fled back to the south, without even a decent goodbye.
Everyone thought that the battle was just a young man's mindless throbbing, until they met again many years later.
The man leaned against the doorframe, his brows faded away, but the stubbornness in his eyes did not change at all. He asked with a smile: "Doctor Jiang, can you cure the heart disease?"
Jiang Yicai belatedly realized - some people, whom you think are just passing by, are determined to be the most difficult medicine for you in the rest of your life.
As for guilt? Have. But compared to the girl who turned around and left back then, Boss Jiang, who now holds the prescription, knows better - career and old debts must be settled first.
(Small theater: One night during team building, someone talked about high school gossip, saying that Yu Zhao rejected a lot of confessions after breaking the record.
Jiang Yi, who was lowering his head to mix the ointment, shook his hand and the concoction dripped on his white coat.
Someone sitting next to me kicked Yu Zhao's chair: "Hey, Sun, did someone really say that they would wait until you came of age?"
The man was peeling the orange without stopping. He hummed casually, handed the peeled piece over, and brushed her wrist with his fingertips: "But she ran away."
Jiang Yi: "..."
He suddenly came closer, the hot air swept over his ears, and his voice was as soft as a sigh: "But I can run away from the monk, but I can't run away from the temple, my dear.")
Purpose: live a good life