After Yu Jiao sat down, she secretly rubbed her wrist. The place where Cheng Ying had supported her was left with a cold touch. It was only the beginning of autumn, but Cheng Ying's hand felt like it had just experienced a cold winter.
It seemed that his hands were always so cold. Even in the hot summer, Cheng Ying's cold white hands were chilly. I don't know if he had any disease.
Thinking that Cheng Ying was most likely a doctor, how could he not know if he was really sick? Yu Jiao felt that she was overthinking.
"Do you really like that boy named Yu so much?" Cheng Ying suddenly said, "It's not even dawn yet, you still have room to regret it."
Yu Jiao smiled helplessly, and she said seriously and firmly: "I like it, and I won't regret it."
Cheng Ying was silent for a moment after hearing this, then looked at Yu Jiao and asked with genuine confusion, "What is there about Yu Qizhe that you like?"
"When you like someone, you don't care whether it's worth it or not. If you like someone, then you like him or her." Yu Jiao said softly.
Cheng Ying laughed, "I really asked a nonsense question."
Yes, if you like someone, you like him/her. There is no need to think too much. When you love someone, you will not measure the gains and losses or weigh the pros and cons.
Yu Jiao also laughed, remembering that Cheng Ying once said that he had a beloved woman who was also studying medicine. Perhaps it was because the night made people sentimental, Yu Jiao boldly asked: "What kind of person is the woman you like?"
Cheng Ying paused, as if she didn't expect Yu Jiao to ask this.
The carriage was silent for a moment, and Yu Jiao realized that she might have said something wrong. If the woman Cheng Ying liked was no longer in Taiyan, they would be separated forever.
Just when Yu Jiao wanted to change the subject, Cheng Ying spoke up.
He seemed to be immersed in memories, and his voice was soft and slow: "She is smart and stupid, sensitive and delicate, delicate and strong, and she is still a girl who never grows up."
Cheng Ying unconsciously touched the ebony Buddhist beads on her wrist, her voice becoming lowered: "But she should be grown up now." After all, there was no one to spoil her or protect her in the other world, and his Jiaojiao would surely be able to live well on her own.
Cheng Ying's tone was so gentle, as if it contained endless lingering memories.
This made Yu Jiao feel for the first time that Cheng Ying was also a normal person, who had a loved one and emotions just like ordinary people.
"Is she also a doctor?" Yu Jiao thought of Liang Wushuang. It had been a while since she last saw Liang Wushuang around Cheng Ying.
Cheng Ying looked at Yu Jiao, nodded slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "She is a very good doctor."
Yu Jiao couldn't help but laugh. Cheng Ying himself might not know that he looked so proud when he said this. It seemed that he really liked that girl. Yu Jiao couldn't help but wonder if Cheng Ying would not be so cruel if that girl also came to Taiyan.
Medical practitioners have seen too many joys and sorrows, births, aging, sicknesses and deaths, and they have a compassionate heart. Yu Jiao actually found it very strange that just because he became a eunuch, could Cheng Ying turn the scalpel in his hand that saves lives into the sickle of the god of death that reaps lives?
Such a drastic change seems a bit extreme.
But Yu Jiao could also understand it. After all, no one could empathize with other people's lives. Just like she lost her senior brother in the form of a medical dispute, the patient he treated became the executioner who killed her relatives. She also wished that the whole world would be destroyed.
"Did you learn the cesarean section technique from her?" Yu Jiao cautiously asked, taking advantage of Cheng Ying's lowered guard.
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