Through the window, you can see a few white spots in the sky.
The snow came unusually late this year.
It was already the middle of the twelfth lunar month when the first rain fell.
As the saying goes, if you cover yourself with three layers of quilts in the winter, you will have to sleep on steamed buns next year.
At a meeting a few days ago, we were still talking about the fact that there was no snow this year, and we were worried that there would be some natural disasters in the future.
Now, this snow can put most people at ease.
When I walked out of the door and into the front yard, I saw Ye Zhiqiu and the other two were drunk and looked like crazy.
Doctor Jiang was still sitting at the table, properly seated, but with his head slightly tilted back, with an inexplicable hint of sadness on his face.
This girl is extremely beautiful. Even without makeup and wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, her beautiful face cannot be concealed.
The most special thing is her temperament, which seems so close yet so far away.
Song Yanbai approached Jiang Nian, raised his hand, and touched her shoulder.
Jiang Nian was enjoying the cool feeling of the snowflakes falling on his face when he interrupted her. She opened her eyes and saw Song Yanbai.
"Doctor Jiang, are you okay?"
Her face turned slightly red after drinking, and her already fair skin looked as if it was covered with a layer of rouge.
"No." Jiang Nian answered and turned around to see Ye Zhiqiu and the other two dancing, looking like three crazy people.
Jiang Nian smiled, then restrained his smile.
Standing up, she said, "Your injuries are almost healed. Let's start the treatment of amnesia tomorrow."
Song Yanbai felt that she was really casual. He clearly asked her yesterday and she said she would treat him after he recovered. But a day later, she didn't even take a look at him. Was she sure he was cured?
But he also wanted to recover his memory as soon as possible, so he did not raise his questions.
Jiang Nian walked up to Ye Zhiqiu and pressed on her a few times. The pleasure released by the alcohol quickly disappeared and her rationality quickly returned.
"Master..." She was still a little dizzy and looked blankly at Zhang Er and Li Rui who were arm in arm.
"You've drunk too much. Go back and take a rest." Jiang Nian looked at the other two crazy people and decided not to rely on external forces to help them solve the problem. "Let them be as they are. It's a rare opportunity to relieve the pressure."
Because she was going back to sleep, there was no one watching her. It was always worrying to see Ye Zhiqiu, a female drunk, staying with two other male drunks.
Ye Zhiqiu was quite obedient. He said "oh" and went back to his room in a daze.
Jiang Nian looked at the mess and had no intention of cleaning it up himself.
It’s cold anyway, let’s talk about it tomorrow.
She turned to Song Yanbai and said, "Comrade Song, it's getting late. You should also go to bed early."
Overnight, heavy snow covered the entire world.
Jiang Nian pushed open the door and saw a sea of white.
Li Rui did not leave yesterday. He was cleaning the snow in the yard and on the roof with Zhang Er.
After breakfast, Li Qing came to work, and she suddenly remembered what happened yesterday.
The dining table has been cleaned and tidy again. Two people who slipped and fell while sweeping snow were received. One of them was suggested to stay for observation, but he refused because he felt sorry for the money. So they could only put a splint on him and let him go. If he was careful, there wouldn't be any big problem.
Excluding other reasons, just from the living aspect, it is indeed more comfortable and spacious here, not so crowded.
Ye Zhiqiu was practicing martial arts in the backyard. Although she started late, with the help of herbal baths, she had already developed some internal strength. Not to mention chopping wood with one hand, she could clearly feel the power of the palm wind.
Through the window of the ward, Song Yanbai happened to see this scene. Her body's natural instinct was to imitate Ye Zhiqiu's movements, but it pulled the wound on her chest, and she gasped in pain. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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