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Chapter 589

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At this time, Cheng Yingxue and Chu Yan were both sitting on the sofa.

The dinner was perfect and they didn't need to eat anything more.

Each of them didn't have much left of the candied haws, so they just held it in their hands.

Lie back on the sofa and close your eyes.

The sound of the piano made them drunk and sleepy.

Song Sanxi smiled calmly.

Continue playing, using the softest and most magnetic voice, saying:

"Director Xue, you are the most dedicated medical worker I have ever seen."

"Everything you have done is a huge effort and contribution to me personally, to all patients, and to the history of human medicine."

"You enjoy this kind of struggle and pursue the physical and mental pleasure brought by this kind of achievement."

"But, in this world, who can say that life will be peaceful?"

"Everyone has his or her story, which may be ordinary or ups and downs."

"But some stories will always become regrets, pains in memory, and a thorn in the heart."

"It's them that sometimes prevent us from being truly happy. Every time we remember them, we always feel sad and shed tears."

"People are always trapped by love and disturbed by the impermanence of the world. Only when we face it, can we empty our minds and souls and understand everything."

""

The enchanting piano sound, hypnotic master-like language, intonation and sound quality are all very effective.

This seems to be the most interesting radio program at midnight.

And Song Sanxi is the best host.

The doors were slightly opened.

Qin Xuelan stood there, closed her eyes, and nodded gently.

There seemed to be tears in her eyes.

Chu Yan nodded silently.

Between the eyelashes, there were some broken tears and two small crystal lights.

Cheng Yingxue's expression returned to its usual expression of ice and snow, and she nodded.

"Sanxi, what you said is so good."

Her voice was murmuring like a dream, slightly neutral, and quite pleasant to the ear.

But now, she seems to be another patient with mental illness.

Currently receiving the best treatment.

Song Sanxi smiled lightly, "Now, let's chat like friends!"

Cheng Yingxue nodded silently.

"I heard that you have been waiting painstakingly for someone. It was him who made you choose not to get married and devote all your energy to medicine. Who is this person?"

"His name is Gao Huaijun."

"Oh, that's a pretty good name. Are you lovers of life and death?"

"Haha, that's right. Remember that time"

Cheng Yingxue, let’s talk.

Song Sanxi's ultimate move has remarkable effects.

Cheng Yingxue rarely talks about her past, it's like a taboo.

But now, Song Sanxi was playing the piano and listening.

Gao Huaijun, a southerner.

When Cheng Yingxue was at Southern Medical University, her senior fellow, an alumnus of the same department, was one year ahead of her.

He is not tall and powerful, nor handsome.

He is 1.65 meters tall, dark, thin, and has an ordinary face.

But, he is really talented.

Born as an orphan, it was not easy to get admitted to a key prestigious university.

When Cheng Yingxue first entered school, she was not outstanding academically and even disliked this major.

However, she got into the university through transfer recruitment, so there was nothing she could do.

After meeting the introverted, honest and tenacious Gao Huaijun, he changed everything about her.

Academically, Cheng Yingxue made rapid progress.

In love, she fell in love with Gao Huaijun irremediably.

But at that time, it was the early 1990s.
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