Chapter 40 Chapter 22 Goodbye Covenant

Could it be that he went back to the hospital to pick An Jing home, and as soon as he jumped into the car, An Jing took the initiative to ask: "Did he look for you?" "Guess it?" Mo Fei didn't intend to hide it. "You said that a friend was looking for you, and you ran away, but listening to your voice, it's not as simple as 'having a friend'." "Did you say that, or Meng Die?" "Sister Die relies on seeing, I rely on listening." Jing Jing smiled, "However, the conclusion is the same." "What do you want to know?" Mo Fei asked.

"No, I know all about it." Could it be that he pretended to be scared, "You have clairvoyance?" "Because you are very happy," An Jing said, "It seems that you have settled your worries and your wishes." "What kind of ears are you?" Mo Fei studied her ears. "I'm a little worried," Jing Jing said, "An Ran has become more and more complicated, and she's thinking about everything in a corner. I'm afraid she won't believe that Jun Ze really let me go." "It's Junze who pushed too fast," Mo Fei said, "Whether it's letting go or holding on tight, Junze seems to be too aggressive, making An Ran look like a frightened bird."

"I would love to help them, but I'm only going to make things worse and worse." "Don't worry, I've already solved him for you." Mo Fei was triumphant. "It's just him, not them, right?" An Jing still had concerns. "I didn't want to tell you, but I really can't bear to see you forget about food and drink," Mo Fei said with a smile, "She, someone else will take care of it." "Fixed? Is it possible?" An Jing expressed doubts. "Why not," Mo Fei said with admiration, "That's a master that even I would be willing to bow down to."

Master?Smile quietly, then there is no other choice. Meng Die called An Ran and invited An Ran to the hospital. An Ran did not refuse the request of a dying patient. "Fu Junze let An Jing go." Meng Die said calmly, this was the first sentence Meng Die said after An Ran entered the ward. "He told you?" An Ran was a little disdainful, as if she had given up on him. "Is there any meaning to this question?" Meng Die remained calm. "No," An Ran said, "I just want to know, is there any point in making a decision against your will and then telling this decision to someone who can't believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Meng Die said, "Don't you believe it?" An Ran looked at Meng Die in surprise, "You believe it, how can you believe it?" "Then give me a reason, a reason not to believe." An Ran was dumbfounded. "It's not that you don't believe it," Meng Die looked at her, "You don't want to believe it." An Ran raised her head, but did not dare to look at Meng Die.It is rare for Meng Die to have such sharp eyes, like a sharp sword trying to cut through her heart. "I'll tell you one more thing, and you'll believe it." Meng Die was not afraid of her running away.

Sure enough, An Ran was captured easily.She looked at Meng Die with curiosity and anticipation in her eyes. "Do you remember that I once told you that neither Mencius nor Fu Junze can give you peace and happiness?" An Ran nodded. "Because the quiet happiness comes from a man named Mo Fei." Meng Die said. An Ran opened her eyes wide. Seeing her reaction, Meng Die smiled brightly, "Now, are you willing to believe in Fu Junze's choice?" An Ran's eyes widened, not because of the reason itself, but because Meng Die actually thought it would be a reason.She really sees through herself.

"Your expression tells me that I'm right." Meng Die has never deliberately been modest, "You already knew that Junze chose you, and you also believe that Junze chose you, but you chose to reject , choose to resist, not because Fu Junze still loves An Jing, but because you think An Jing still loves Fu Junze." An Ran was silent. "You don't want to hurt An Jing, even if she intends to give Junze to you, you can't convince yourself to accept it." Meng Die looked at An Ran's tear-filled eyes lovingly, "Don't give up, don't make way for anyone, feelings are A one-way street, even if you give way, no one else will walk in."

"Sister really... let go?" An Ran burst into tears. Meng Die smiled, "Your sister let go, this is what I really want to tell you today." "But, I'm too tired," An Ran sobbed, "I don't want to continue. He and I are like two hedgehogs, the closer we get, the more painful the injury will be." "Then take a break," Meng Die said, "The paved road will not collapse suddenly. Find a place where you can heal your wounds, lick your wounds, and continue walking. The road is still the original road, but you have already Not tired anymore, right?"

An Ran looked at Meng Die's pale but beautiful smile, her tears were like pure spring water, unstoppable but clear. It was dark, An Ran had gone back, An Jing and Mo Fei did not come again, Jun Ze and Situ also returned to their respective homes, only Mencius was quietly by Meng Die's side, leaning on the bedside, holding Meng Die in his arms . "It's so dark." Meng Die said. Mencius trembled in his heart.Tonight's Meng Die is not like her. "Promise me one thing." Meng Die said suddenly. "What?" Mencius's voice trembled, it was fear. "Don't hate Mo Fei," said Meng Die, "he will give you peace and happiness."

"Okay, I promise you that I don't hate him." Mencius replied, but he felt strange in his heart.He thought he would hate Mo Fei, but in fact, he didn't. "Don't hate Fu Junze either," Meng Die said, "He knew he was wrong, and he will correct it." Meng Die's tone was actually childish. "Okay, I don't hate him either." Mencius agreed.In fact, when Fu Junze chose An Ran, his hatred for him suddenly disappeared.Maybe that kind of hatred is not the jealousy of love, but the contempt for men who hesitate and waver. "Also, don't hate yourself," Meng Die said. "You did wrong things just to save me. When I leave, I will take those mistakes and guilt with me. Without me, you are still a good doctor." .”

"You'll be fine." Mencius was about to cry. "Promise me." Meng Die demanded. "I promise you, I don't hate myself." "Believe in yourself and be a good doctor." "Believe in yourself and be a good doctor." "If you are a good doctor, I will be a good patient." Meng Die smiled, "I won't be afraid, I won't cry, I will quietly...leave." Mencius hugged Meng Die tightly subconsciously, but felt the temperature in his arms gradually disappear. "I'm so tired, I want to sleep." Meng Die's voice became softer, and finally, she couldn't hear it anymore. Mencius lowered his head and saw Meng Die's beautiful smile staying in an eternal moment, like a pure ice sculpture, purifying the soul of the passerby. The next day, Mencius applied for Meng Die to be discharged from the hospital. Because of his special status in the hospital, Meng Zi was finally picked up smoothly.Except for Situ and the others, no one knew what happened. The only thing that was made public was that Mencius had resigned and was going to take Meng Die back to live in the United States.On the day of leaving, An Jing and Mo Fei went to see him off, and he was the only one who saw him off. "Are you really going?" An Jing asked. "All the luggage is checked in, so I can't leave if I want to," Mencius said. "Take care all the way," Mo Fei said. "I will." Mencius looked at them, "You too, take care of yourself." "Don't worry." Quiet said. "You have really changed." Mencius said, "I have been expecting you to speak to me in such an independent tone for nine years, but the nine-year expectation ended in failure. But in the end, I heard it." Mencius looked at Mo Fei ,"Thank you." "I should thank you," Mo Fei said, "you have worked hard for nine years." "I didn't do anything," Mencius said, "Meng Die was with her." Suddenly, the three of them stopped talking. "Okay, the plane is about to fly." Mencius broke the silence first, "Goodbye, if I can come back." Mo Fei punched him, "You will come back, as you said, doctor, doctor." "That's right," Mencius punched him back. "There are no absolutes in medicine. We will definitely meet again." After speaking, Mencius gently hugged Mo Fei and An Jing, turned and walked into the gate. At this time, Jun Ze and An Ran looked at each other on the other side of the airport. "Are you really going?" Jun Ze asked. "Yes, I'm leaving, but not leaving." An Ran said, "Give me some time, I will come back." "Three years, won't it be postponed?" Jun Ze said nervously, his face was slightly red. An Ran smiled and didn't promise anything. "Then it's settled, see you in three years." Jun Ze repeated, he wanted to confirm. An Ran smiled helplessly, "It's decided." Jun Ze smiled, stretched his arms gracefully, and looked at An Ran expectantly.An Ran didn't refuse, and gently hugged him, then turned and walked into the gate. The plane takes off, taking away the life that may create a miracle, and taking away the promise that may fulfill love.Looking up at the blue sky, Jun Ze smiled longingly.Could it be right, what is needed is time, but what is reached is the end.