[popularity short story] A Spanish teenager and half a sweet orange

I was hiding in the bathroom washing my hands crazily-the patient in bed 7 threw up. No sooner had I finished than I was pulled away from the faucet. "what?" I swung a hand of water, "didn't you say you won't be on my shift?" "there's nothing I can do about it." The director looked helpless, "Xiaoyan suddenly has diarrhea and lacks a person, so you can put it on top-- if there is an extra allowance, don't worry." After graduating from junior high school, most of my classmates chose to go straight to high school, but I chose to go to health school. From the beginning, my idea of "becoming a nurse" has been very firm. But now that I have been an intern for nearly three months after graduating from health school, I suddenly feel that I am not suitable to be nurse-although nursing doctors and patients are my job, I always can't help my dislike. The teenage girl who has just turned eighteen makes herself disheveled and disheveled every day, which is nothing. During the start of the school season in September, a group of people was assigned to examine the freshmen of the International College. That high-end private international college is in the same district as our hospital, and it is full of students who intend to go abroad in the future or exchange foreign students. Privately, we all call it "the back garden of the second generation." There was a lot of noise in the school medical building, occasionally mixed with the delicate cries of the girls. I was so confused that when I went out to change the equipment, I bumped into a young man head-on and almost knocked over the tray with blood samples in my hand. I viciously raised the tip of my nose, gritted my teeth at Leng Tou Qing, and said, "be careful!" "Oh, I'm sorry." The young man is very tall, and from my point of view, the most obvious thing is his chin, and his white skin is dotted with stubble. He apologized politely and then tilted his body graciously. I hummed and ignored him. Who has any impression of strangers on the road? Anyway, I won't. Shortly after that, when I returned to the blood collection room and continued to repeat the blood collection work numbly, the arm in my hand shook excitedly: "it's you, what a coincidence!" I was startled and stabbed askew. "Let's just say that the little nurses sent to give us a physical examination are unreliable!" Several girls squeezed their eyes and taunted me, while looking sadly at the arm of the man opposite me, "look, it's all bulging!" This is to practice with us! I heard that there was an English department that was even more miserable. When collecting blood, the needle pierced the skin directly and didn't stick it into the blood vessels at all! " "it's all right! Isn't there another arm? " The other party raised his white teeth and was relieved. If it hadn't been for his sudden voice, I wouldn't have recognized him as a hothead who bumped into me in the hallway. They are the only department that hasn't collected blood yet, so I can pack up my things and go home for dinner. "classmate, do you still smoke?" I ran out of patience and raised a professional fake smile. Leng Touqing may have seen the restlessness in my heart and dodged aside with good eyesight until the last one. 

When I packed up my equipment and went out the door, I found that he had not left yet. With long legs and a straight figure, he stood quietly with his back against the wall like a human figure. He said hello to me again, and I tore off the mask from my face: "I've been covering most of my face. How did you recognize me?" Am I beautiful? " He didn't answer at all, but went straight up to me and leaned over. As he bowed his head, I smelled the faint raspberry fragrance at the end of his hair, and his eyes became brighter: "can I get to know you?" He gently touched the nameplate on my chest and smiled heartily: "my name is Jiang Shu. How do you do?" Naranja. " The rich second generation in the "back garden" are all sick, such as Jiang Shu, who is seriously ill. I suspected that I was very ill, too. When I got home, with a vague memory of his pronunciation of the word, I shouted at you do dictionary for nearly half an hour, but I didn't find out any serious meaning. I had insomnia. I looked affectionately at the ceiling until 01:00 when I heard the sound of a door lock outside. "Why are you back so late today?" I remember that my mother works at a fixed time, and this is the first time I have come back so late. 

My mother put her bag on the porch and heaved a sigh of relief: "it's all right. I accidentally fell at night. I helped with my work for a while, but it was too late." Then she looked up at me, bent her eyes, and smiled, "Oh yes, pops happens to be in your hospital." It's no big deal. it's just that I recommended you like an escort to his family for a hundred days. " "Mom!" "if you have money, you still don't want to do it?" "do it!" I choked all my complaints back into my stomach, grabbed my mother's arm, and bared my teeth. "dry, how can I quit?" I am a very troublesome person, but my mother handled my weakness so well that I was willing to compromise even if I was so angry. My mother's job is to clean a family. I heard that she is still a family of diplomats, stationed abroad for many years, and the father of the family returned home after retirement. In addition to cleaning, my mother occasionally helps to take care of it. Since it is a large family, there must be a lot of fees for nursing workers, so who can't get along with the money? When I went to work the next day, I volunteered to the director to take up the post. According to my mother, Don is a very amiable old man, an educated man, with quality, don't worry. 

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I pushed the trolley to the ward with a smile, and before I got to the door, I heard some words that I didn't understand, which made me think I was out of my mind. I glanced up at the key card on the wall several times. "Hello, anti-inflammatory injection." The cart grunted and ran into a pair of white sneakers. I looked up, and before I could react, someone grabbed my shoulder and shook it twice: "it's you!" The other side's sparkling eyes flashed so that my mask was about to fall off: "it's you, Naranja!" In case I was strangled by him, I took two steps back coughing, frowning, and pointing to the nameplate in front of my chest. Regardless of politeness, I said angrily, "thanks, language, orange." "I know." Jiang Shu is still happy. The old man in the hospital bed finally said, "Sergio, do you know her?" "Yes, Grandpa." Jiang Shu smiled, his ears flushed slightly, and said confidently, "I can recognize her." In a moment of ecstasy, the Don waved to me and motioned to me: "are you Xiao Wu's daughter Orange?" The girl is clever and the person is clever. " I was afraid that the Don would flash to his waist again when he was excited, so I had to put away all my doubts for the time being and silently raised my hand and put Jiang Shu aside: "excuse me first, let's give an injection."Jiang Shu, a Spanish diplomat for three generations and a young master of a famous family, can't be wrong. I dug it out of my mother's mouth when I got home. When she learned that Jiang Shu and I knew each other occasionally, she was surprised: "Yes, I heard the old man say that his grandson went back to the country with him.". At the request of his grandson himself, he said he didn't want to stay in Spain and wanted to go back to college. " When my mother said about this, she rolled her eyes and said, "I guess you have to go back after graduation. If you want me to say that you are young, what are you always messing about with?" I nibbled on the watermelon thoughtfully: "If people have money, they can toss around as much as they want." My mother rarely agreed with me: "that's right." I was soberly aware that I was not from the same world as Jiang Shu, so later I ran into him in the hospital. When he clung to me, I stayed away from him intentionally or unintentionally. 

But he didn't seem to care at all, so the other little nurses came to me sour and asked me, "who is this handsome guy?" I said, "the patient's family." "what do the patients' families always do with you?" I opened my eyes and lied, "here's the thing. I work as a nurse for his grandfather now. he's worried that I'm not serious and has a bad attitude, so he's always pestering me to bribe me." "I tried to bribe you, but I didn't see you take it." Jiang Shu came out of nowhere again. He put down the kettle in his hand, first looked at my face, broke into a satisfied smile, then raised his arm on my shoulder and said hello to my colleague. He suddenly flicked my forehead and said, "good, today's Naranja is the same as usual." 

I squatted down and escaped his shackles: "Don't give people nicknames casually. Do we know each other very well?" He automatically ignored the second half of the sentence and pursed his lips: "No nickname, Xie Yu Orange, Naranja." It turns out that Naranja means "orange" in Spanish, but I made up for it for a long time. But I know too well the taste of their talented students, just nicknames, friends usually also "orange" and "orange" nonsense, he is the only one to shout, it sounds like some kind of obscure little secret. I was a little helpless: "Why do you always run to the hospital? don't you have to go to class?" "There aren't many classes, so I'll come over when I'm free." Jiang Shu plausibly said, "you know, college freshmen are relatively idle." What do I know? I didn't go to college. I had a sore throat and suddenly felt a little hurt. Jiang Shu stood with me, and the feeling of being out of place was very conspicuous. He wears a clean and tidy brand-name coat, and even my white coat smells like Lysa water. If you encounter a patient with incontinence or catch up with a bloody emergency patient, you can imagine the degree of confusion when you are busy. 

The nurse is not a human being. I am as tired as a dog all day, and I don't have the energy to cope with anything else, such as-- "Orange, have you been in love?" When I heard the old man ask this, my hand of arranging flowers in the bottle shook: "not yet, no energy." I had just sent the "grinder" young man away in the morning and had to deal with the old man in the afternoon. I suddenly regretted that I had taken the job for a moment of greed for money. The Don stared at me deeply for a while, but at last, he didn't say anything that made it impossible for me to answer. He just had a casual chat with me and then prepared the Rest. However, before I gasped for breath, he suddenly pulled out a folder from under the pillow: "Ah, Jiang Shu's course notes are left behind. Would you please send them to him later?" 

As if knowing that I would refuse, he added, "it doesn't matter. I'll give you half a day off. Go." "I." "Jiang Shu has a training class in the afternoon. Anyway, his school is only a few blocks away from the hospital, so there will be no delay." This is the second time I have set foot in the "back garden". Between the bad impression for the first time, I still feel sad. I need a key card to get in and out of the "back garden". Jiang Shu "thoughtfully" left all the key cards behind. I didn't bother to think about his intentions. I just wanted to find him and get the job done. There's a damn training class! After asking his classmates around, I learned that Jiang Shu was playing football on the football field at this time. In the afternoon, the sun is abundant, the grass is green, and the teenagers are sweaty and bright. I stepped on the steps next to the playground and just shouted the word "Jiang" to the target. I only felt the wind in my ears, and a ball-shaped shadow came straight to my forehead and knocked me down with a bang. Confused, I felt someone pick me up. I smelled the familiar raspberry fragrance again, and a drop of sweat dripped on the tip of my nose. With my eyes half open, I gently put my arms around each other's neck and talked foolishly: "Little, young girl …". " And then I was awakened by the pain. "does it still hurt?" Jiang Shu's worried face doubled in front of me. He leaned over, stretched out his finger and gently touched my forehead. "it's swollen. 

It looks like it hit pretty hard." Because of my profession, I am extremely sensitive to the smell of the last water in the air, even if it is very slight. So, I immediately realized that I had been sent to the infirmary. Without the confusion of the heroine when she first woke up, I shook my head, gritted my teeth around the bedside, and accurately located the initiator whose head was almost buried in the jersey: "it's you!" Why did you hit me with the ball? " "I didn't mean to!" The initiator Qingxiu's face was flushed and looked at Jiang Shu like asking for help. "her voice scared me, and I accidentally kicked it crooked." Chiang Shu blinked in confusion at first, and it wasn't until the man turned his back and shook his jersey that he nodded clearly: "Oh, yes, I don't think it was intentional. I let him buy you dinner in the evening to make amends!" "make amends?" I sat up from the bed, clutching my head. "I'm a nurse, and my internship hasn't passed yet. What if he hits his head and the hospital dismisses me?" "which hospital are you from?" 

Why don't you scratch your head with a look of innocence and flattery, "I'll ask my mother to contact your dean, and I'll give you a regular job now." I can't help shaking the goosebumps, the capitalist world, it's evil. If you have to treat me to this meal, say, otherwise, he will have a bad conscience. Originally, I had a small night shift at night, so I had no choice but to brazenly change posts with my colleagues. When he returned to the ward, the Don was watching TV with an orange in his hand. As soon as he looked up, he saw my red, swollen, and shiny forehead: "it's just a course note. Why did you send yourself like this?" I don't know. I silently gave the Don a full body examination and sincerely suggested, "there is nothing wrong with all the indicators." Why don't I apply to the above in a few days, and why don't you go home and cultivate yourself? " The Don smacked his lips and seemed to disapprove of my suggestion. I coughed awkwardly and planned to change the subject: "Why does Jiang Shu want to return home?" "Sergio is a very good kid," he sighed as if thinking of something. "his language condition is better than that of his parents. Although he grew up in Spain, Chinese has never fallen since he was a child, and other languages can be understood at all." "impressive," I said intently. "then he will follow in his father's footsteps, won't he?" At this point, the Don was instantly lost and did not reply. 5 before going to dinner, the hospital suddenly picked up an emergency patient, which was understaffed. As soon as I took off my white coat, I was dragged away to work again. 

By the time I got out of the hospital, I was more than an hour late for the appointment with Jiang Shu. When I arrived at the restaurant, I only saw what happened. I blushed with alcohol on my head and greeted me with a bottle in my arms like a cat: "Hey, I thought you weren't coming." He affectionately handed me the menu: "Jiang Shu has gone to the bathroom. I'll be back in a minute.". Ah, so you are the Xie Yu Orange, as Jiang Shu said, hiccup, magical girl! " I lost my appetite and withdrew the menu: "what's so amazing about me?" What happened to show a look at an idiot: "Jiang Shu knows you, isn't that magical enough?" My veins burst out and said, "how can this be magical?" Why do you suddenly choke: "you don't know, do you?". " He stuck out his tongue, hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "Jiang Shu, Jiang Shu is blind." Are you sure you don't know? " Oh, face blindness. 

At first, I thought he was just complaining, but later I found that he was struggling, so I had to accept the fact that Jiang Shu had facial blindness. Although this is not my family and genus, as a nurse, I still have this kind of medical common sense. Face blindness, also known as "face amnesia", patients have varying degrees of difficulty in face recognition. In this way, I suddenly correspond to what I once couldn't figure out. No wonder someone else opened his mouth first every time he had a conversation. No wonder he had to show him the name on the back of his jersey before he could recognize the other side. No wonder the pops said that he … I can't be a diplomat. The excellent young man with great talent is forced to give up the glorious career continuation of his family because of this problem of cure without medicine. My voice trembled a little: "is it serious?" He curled his lips and said, "it's all right.". We have known each other for more than a year. Anyway, I have to report myself every time. " This shocked me and led to a strange atmosphere on the table when Jiang Shu came back from going to the bathroom. He seemed to notice, first looked at my face quietly, then heaved a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly: "you're here?" I was just about to send you Wechat. " He sat down next to me and looked at the opposite side: "Why don't you talk?" "I had an appointment for chicken tonight, so I went back first." When you see that the momentum is wrong, pack up and get ready to run away, "you two eat slowly and make yourself at home!" I'll pay for it! " Simple Jiang Shu thought I was in a bad mood: "what's wrong with my work?" I turned sideways to face him, sniffed, and did not intend to beat around the bush with him: "Magic Girl, huh?" Hearing this, Jiang Shu stumbled for a moment, smiled sheepishly, raised his palm and drew shyly in front of his face: "Sorry, I just think you …". " I interrupted him: "you're not going to tell me about your blindness?" Jiang Shu finally stopped laughing. He probably guessed what he had just said to me, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment. He seemed to be thinking, he didn't speak for a long time, and finally looked up: "I don't want to hide it from you, and I have nothing to hide.". But I never figured out how to say it, because I was afraid of you. " He paused. "I'm afraid you'll think I'm sick." Thanks to Jiang Shu, I have insomnia again. Afternoon in the middle of the night, I pushed open my mother's door like a wandering soul: "Mom, do you say that if a boy says that you are the most special to him, does that mean he has good feelings for you?" My mother was going to scold me for waking her up, but she immediately sat up and said, "Why, did a little doctor finally confess his love to you in your hospital?"

 I rolled my eyes quietly in the dark. My mom always wanted me to get a doctor back, and it sounds like a perfect match for a doctor and a nurse. But my mother's brain circuit is not on the same line with me at the moment, and I am so upset that I have no choice but to have a good night and let her go back to sleep. When I closed the door, I touched the corner of my forehead and ran to the bathroom to open my fine hair in front of the mirror. Here is a dark red heart-shaped birthmark. As blind as Jiang Shu, in his 20 years of life, he didn't seem to meet many people with obvious features on his face for him to distinguish at a glance until he met me. This birthmark, which I once thought had lowered my appearance and hated, turned out to be a sign that he could accurately recognize me. So even though I was wearing a mask, he could still recognize me at a glance. Whether he knows it or not, it seems that it is only in his mind. "when I saw you for the second time in the blood collection room, I was very happy." During a showdown with me, Jiang Shu unconsciously rubbed his arm. "there are only familiar strangers around you, but when you slowly accept this setting, someone leaves an impression on your mind." It's like you get lost at sea and suddenly see a lighthouse. " He turned to look at me in a low and gentle voice: "you are the most special to me." I must be blushing. My brain is congested when I am nervous and shy. I held my breath and was stunned for a long time before I said, "you.". It's not scientific for you to say that. You can ask your friends to make a special mark on their faces, or you can observe others, such as moles growing somewhere on your face. I felt that I was sincerely advising Jiang Shu, but he looked lost. His crooked smile disappeared, and finally, he raised his hand and patted me on the head: "Xie Yu Orange, I believe in fate very much." It's too late today. I'll take you home after dinner. I'll tell you Te quier in advance. O. Oh, yes, good night. " It's my sin to be able to make a sunny and happy teenager depressed. But what exactly does "special" mean? I'm afraid to think about it. I didn't fall asleep until 02:30 in the morning that night, and I had an unstable dream about Jiang Shu. He jabbered in front of me and said something I didn't understand.

 I was quarreled all night, had a terrible headache and was sweating when I opened my eyes the next day. After going to work in the morning, the director touched his chin and asked me, "have diarrhea?" I bared my teeth with an ugly smile: "I have constipation." The director rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be poor. Father Jiang has gone through the discharge formalities and will leave the hospital the day after tomorrow afternoon. Please go over and help settle down." It seems that the Don has figured it out that the ward is not more comfortable than at home after all. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so that Jiang Shu didn't have to run to the hospital, and I didn't have to suppress the inexplicable palpitations every time I saw him. Pops didn't have much stuff. My mother had just finished cleaning when I got home, and there was a fresh smell of sweet orange floating in the air. I jumped on my mother like an octopus and stretched out my arm from behind her to eat the oranges on the plate. The kitchen door suddenly opened and Jiang Shu came out in his apron and blinked at me. I was so scared that I jumped to the ground and stamped my feet, my eyes drifting: "you, what are you doing here?" "this is my house. Why can't I be here?" Jiang Shu chuckled and took off his apron. "A guest came to see Grandpa later. 

I was afraid that Aunt Wu would be busy alone, so I came back to help." I curled my mouth, what a person, I am not a human being! No sooner had Jiang Shu spoken than there was a knock at the door. Jiang Shu used to receive a man who was a middle-aged man of his parents' generation with a lot of gifts in his hand. I pricked up my ears and overheard a few words. It was probably a family friend of the Chiang family. This time, the old man was discharged from the hospital and specially came to see him. After the greeting, the man turned sideways, turned his head, and whispered, "Shan Shan, come in and open the door." Then I saw a cute little girl pop out like a rabbit. Blinking her big watery eyes, she turned to Jiang Shu and said, "are you Jiang Shu?" We haven't seen each other for ten years! " She clasped her finger and tilted her head. "guess who I am?" Jiang Shu looked at her carefully with great cooperation, and his eyes lit up: "the nevus of tears and the nevus of the tip of the nose under the corner of the left eye.". " As a qualified face-blind patient, he will subconsciously look for people's facial features: "just like when I was a child, are you Zhou Yishan?" "I didn't expect you to recognize me. I'm so happy!" I watched the reunion of their old friends all the way, and I wanted to sew my mouth shut. Why do I have to say something like "moles on my face" to Jiang Shu? Jiang Shu, a liar, had such an old friend with distinctive characteristics and said that I was special, hehe. The Don settled the guest and knocked me on the leg with his crutch: "Orange, come in and take my blood pressure." Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy. I was relieved and hurriedly helped him into the house. When he took his blood pressure, he half-narrowed his eyes and stared at me dizzily: "what's the matter, you don't seem very happy?" I bulged my mouth and said, "Why am I not happy that you are discharged from the hospital today?" He said, "the Zhou family is our old friend." When Jiang Shu was ten years old, I took him back to China for one year and lived in someone else's house. He and the Zhou girl must have known each other at that time, I don't know. " I nodded wistfully. The Don's blood pressure is fine, his face is ruddy and full of blood gas, and he can lift fifty kilograms of iron with his hand. 

My mission was completed successfully. I told my mother that I wouldn't stay here any longer, but the pops insisted on staying with us for dinner. Kindness is hard to resist, so I have to bear the brunt of my company. I was on the night shift at the hospital, and the pops personally assigned Jiang Shu to take me there. He was driving, and I sat in the passenger seat with headphones plugged in, speechless all the way. As soon as the car pulled into the hospital, I took off my seat belt. With one shot at the door, I can get rid of tonight's awkward situation. Just as I was pulling the car door, Jiang Shu suddenly tore off my headphones: "are you unhappy today?" "how can you tell I'm unhappy?" "you don't know much about yourself," Jiang Shu shrugged. "his joys and sorrows are all written on his face." "Oh, you don't even know what I look like, and you still have time to observe my joys and sorrows." When I get dizzy, it's easy for me to say whatever I want to say. As soon as his voice fell, Jiang Shu's eyes drooped from the corners of his eyebrows. He sighed slightly, crossed my body, and opened the door for me: "you go to work quickly, pay attention to rest, Te Quiero." Here we go again. Good night is a good night. I have to say a few words in Spanish. I was so angry that I jumped out of the car quickly, turned to learn his tone, and replied, "good-bye, Te Quirol!" Somehow, Jiang Shu suddenly took a turn for the better, smiled inexplicably, bent his eyes, and repeated, "well, Te Quiero." You're crazy, this guy. I hid behind the post of the hospital gate and watched Jiang Shu's car leave the hospital, scratching my hair impatiently. My relationship with Jiang Shu is in a delicate balance. Because I haven't looked for him since that day, and he hasn't come to me on his initiative. 

But we didn't fight, so it's not a stalemate. Life goes on so leisurely, and the twinkling of an eye is about to come to my internship examination. We enrolled a lot of trainee nurses in the same group, but few of them were able to stay in the hospital in the end, and the others either waited for the assignment to be transferred, or changed careers and went their separate ways. The number of places that can stay in a big hospital is already small. Originally, I have always been very Buddhist. I let nature take its course. Thinking that I could not stay here, I went home to a small clinic nearby. Anyway, this is a skilled job, and I can't starve to death anywhere. But after meeting Jiang Shu, I suddenly began to work hard. I always do not want to admit that I will change because of him. I am afraid of his excellence and occasionally hate his unexcellence. I am trying to get closer to him imperceptibly. Becoming a regular worker may not be a big deal, but being able to stay may make me feel that I can get closer to him. My mother also saw my nervousness and tried to comfort me: "it's all right.

I don't have to ask you to marry a doctor. Relax." I shook my teeth and replied, "can I find you a son-in-law with a mine at home?" My mother pinched one of the people who pinched me: "Don't say there's a mine, anyone digging coal is fine." I hugged me with tears in my eyes mom, I dare to face death. The internship examination is divided into two parts, written examination in the morning and actual combat in the afternoon. The evening at the end of the assessment, the weather was particularly good, and there was a rare burning cloud. I walked down the stone steps of the hospital. When I looked up and saw Jiang Shu, I almost softened my foot and fell down the steps. He coughed and approached and carefully identified my face. With no silver, I put my hand over my forehead and said, "what are you doing? who are you looking for?" Jiang Shu smiled and said, "I've come to congratulate you on becoming a regular employee." I was bleary for a moment: ". You traveled through it, didn't you? I just finished my examination. where am I going to become a regular worker? " Jiang Shu touched his nose: "Don't worry, you must be all right." I pondered his words for a while and staggered in horror: "Why didn't you ask his mother to open the back door for me?" Oh, my God, the capitalists are terrible! I don't want to have a soft meal! " Jiang Shu grabbed me in time: "what are you thinking about?" 

He felt something out of nowhere and handed it to me: "this is for you, um." I wish you a gift of passing the examination. " I looked at the little thing, which was a small pendant with half a plastic orange hanging under the chain. I felt mixed: "just give me this as a gift, young master, you are too stingy!" Jiang Shu's cheeks are flushed. I don't know if it is reflected by the burning clouds, or whether he is shy. "No, let me talk to you first." He waved his hand and swallowed his saliva. "you questioned me earlier that you were special and that it didn't mean anything." Later, when I went back and thought about it, there was no way to prove it-- then I met Zhou Yishan again, and then I thought again that I was almost trapped by you. " I said angrily, "can't you recognize her, too?" He glared at me with a slight grievance: "that's what makes me more sure. I don't think you're special because you're different from other people." I can also recognize Zhou Yishan, but I will not try my best to get close to her, still less will I always want to see her and be influenced by her mood. " He paused. "now I hope you understand that too." I pinched my neck, obviously nervous almost into a steam engine, but still dead duck mouth hard: "Young master, be simple, the way of confession is simple, or I don't understand." Jiang Shu raised his hand and dialed the pendant he gave me: "I'm not like you. I don't play tricks." Isn't it easy for Spaniards to call their partner media Naranja, which translates to half an orange? " Ohh. When Jiang Shu took me by the hand and walked out of the hospital gate, I was thinking that I had found a third generation of officials. Although I was not a doctor, although I was blind, at least there was a mine at home. I wonder if I could get into my mother's eyes. In the end, Jiang Shu is a werewolf, a little more than a cruel man.