Several medical workers were in a public hospital in S City in a hurry.

One said: "Why did you get this big mistake? Which link is the problem?"

Another said: "Whose responsibility is being investigated? In fact, the mistake has not happened before, but it is the first time I can't contact the patient. I heard that because the patient is a monk, I don't have a cell phone."

Another one said: "It's bad, okay, I've issued a notice of late cancer. Who can stand it? Why are they discouraged? What if they can't think of jumping off the building?"

It turned out that when Renguo came to the hospital for examination, his data and the data of another patient were reversed, so the doctor issued him the notice that he should have issued to the pancreatic cancer patient (the name is correct). He left sadly with a wrong notice.

Renguo's body actually had no problems at all. The reason for her stomach discomfort in those two days was that... I ate a lot of mushrooms and was difficult to digest.

But when he thought of his elders who had died of pancreatic cancer in his hometown, he had no doubts at all, and he was also hit hard. It happened that Mo Xiaoyu's incident had diverted his attention, so he was not so painful.

Fate is like a naughty boy, always likes to joke with others. Where is Renguo now and what kind of encounters should he face...

Wushan thought of Xiaobai saying that he wanted to laugh when he was planning to find a place to watch fireflies on his honeymoon. This woman’s requirements were not high, but it was too perfunctory for a trip that should have been grand in her life!

Why wait for the honeymoon for such an easy-to-meet requirement? It's time to take an outing that you can just walk.

On Friday night, Wushan called: "See you at the old place after get off work, and take you to see the fireflies."

Xiaobai was surprised and happy, but expressed doubts: "Let's go today? Are there any nearby?"

Wushan: "Yes."

The domineering president always cherishes his words like gold, and refuses to explain even more, but every sentence makes people think a lot, and the tone of fruit is particularly easy for people to trust him.

In fact, he used to speak like this, but at that time, Xiaobai's only feeling towards him was that he was unreasonable.

After falling in love with someone, I feel that everything is good, and I guess even my stinky feet are fragrant.

The sports car in Wushan was far ahead and soon arrived at the foot of a mountain.

It was not dark at this time. Xiaobai looked over and saw that the mountain was not too high and there seemed to be no special scenery. He could not see a person climbing the mountain for a long time: "Is it just here?"

"Yes," Wushan stopped the car casually, grabbed Xiaobai's hand, and "leave."

There are no beautiful scenery in this mountain, and there are no temples, Taoist temples, sightseeing pavilions, etc. on the mountain. They are not famous and there are few people coming, so there are not even a repaired stairs and can only walk on dirt roads.

Wushan is very foresighted and has long informed Xiaobai to wear walking sneakers. However, Xiaobai is even more foresighted. Almost all of her shoes are sports shoes.

Occasionally, hares run past their feet, and there are also birds that are unknown, particularly beautiful, and very good-singing, but they are full of wildness.

Holding hands and climbing wild mountains that are a bit dangerous is also a different kind of fun for those who love each other, which further exacerbates the feeling of relying on each other.

Whenever Xiaobai didn't step on his feet and slid down a few centimeters, Wushan would pull her to him, and sometimes he would just pull her into his arms and become a one-piece person.

The bodyguards will automatically be invisible and will not show up without great danger.

Xiaobai: "Does this mountain have a name?"

Wushan: "Wushan."

Xiaobai: "Are you kidding? But it's okay to call this name if you are black and lacquered."

Wushan: "I won't lie to you. This mountain was called this name many years ago, but fewer and fewer people know about it, fewer and fewer people come to climb it. The name is lost, and now it is called Wumingshan."

Xiaobai: "Have you been here?"

Wushan: "No."

Xiaobai: "Then how did you know there will be fireflies here?"

Wushan: "I guess. Because fireflies like lush vegetation, clean water and fresh air, there are few people and no pollution. The environment in this mountain is actually good, and there are streams there."

The key is that there are few people, and I can’t come a few in a year, so it’s convenient for me to have a good time.

Xiaobai: "I haven't seen fireflies for many years. The last time I was 6 years old, I was in my backyard. At that time, my mother found me a glass bottle, and my father would put it in every net. Later, the whole bottle of fireflies flashed and shining, as bright as if the stars in the sky were stuffed into it, which looked so beautiful. But the next morning, I released them all again."

Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh as he spoke. What a precious memory that was. That day was almost the last time I spent with my parents. A few days later, something happened at home.

Wushan didn't say anything, and shook her hand hard in the wilderness. It was him silently saying "I understand."

Although his emotional intelligence has improved greatly, he still helplessly said that I can't do it.

Xiaobai: "What do you think is the secret to longevity?"

Wushan thought for a while: "Exercise, diet, mood, genes."

Xiaobai: "I thought so before, but a colleague from our unit has a grandmother who is 103 years old this year. She is not deaf and has no eyes or eyes. She can cook by herself. Even if she is not steadily, her legs and feet are also quite flexible. Many reporters interviewed her and asked her the secret to longevity. What do you think she said?"

Wushan thought for a while and felt that based on her understanding of Xiaobai, her thinking was too divergent, and the answer should not be something she could guess, so she said she listened attentively.

Xiaobai laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist before he could speak.

She has this bad habit. Every time she talks jokes, the other party has not yet laughed (to be precise, she hasn't started to tell them yet), so she laughed out loud, making the other party confused. Is this a laughing scene?

Wushan waited for a long time: "Are you finished laughing?"

Xiaobai took the time to answer: "It's so fast, it's so fast."

After laughing for another 5 minutes, he finally smoothed his breath and continued: "The old lady said, the secret to longevity is to stay away from men because they have many troubles. You originally wanted to find a man to shelter you from the wind and rain, but in the end all your wind and rain are given by him!"

In the messy silence in the wind in Wushan, Xiaobai laughed for another 5 minutes. Some jokes are that others are not touched, and you are the only one who finds it funny.

Anyway, just laugh.

As the sky gradually became late, the two of them almost climbed to the top of this low mountain. At this time, their eyes glimpsed a little golden light that was faintly visible. The first firefly appeared.

Next is the second and the third one.

"There are really fireflies!"

"When did I lied to you?"

Flying lanterns floated calmly against the tip of their noses. When they reached out their hands and thought they could hold them, they disappeared again and soon appeared in another place.

Wushan was indeed a good judge. I am afraid there is no place in the whole city that can satisfy the newbie's wishes better than here. Soon, they seemed to be wandering in the Milky Way.

So many fireflies have almost turned the entire mountain into a shiny mountain. This beauty is something Xiaobai has never seen before. Her eyes are so excited that she shines with her eyes.

The two adults began to forget their age and rushed around like two playful children, making them extremely happy.

For Wushan, this is happier than signing a contract worth hundreds of millions; for Xiaobai, this is happier than paying bonuses from the unit, as if he was back to the day when he was 6 years old.

"You are not the sun, you are not the moon, are you less fun? You have completed your survival, you light up your own light...

You broke through the shackles of darkness. You are small, but you are not small, because all the light in the universe is your relatives."

This is Tagore's poem - "Fireflies".

Bai Yunnuan has always liked this poem because she is like a firefly, small, but she always tries hard to illuminate the way forward.

Wushan's extremely magnetic baritone sounded in the night, with a power that penetrated people's hearts: "No, in the future, all the light in the universe is yours, as long as I can give it."

So, the already romantic atmosphere is even more romantic, and it’s almost time to get out of the bed sheets, if there is a bed here...

It seems that even in the wilderness mountains and rivers where there is no scenery, as long as the people in love are together and wetted piles can pretend to be beautiful coral bushes in the deep sea, which is similar to the PS method, but this is 4D.

Xiaobai suddenly remembered a question: "Why do fireflies shine?"

Wushan: "The purpose is the same as mine."

Xiaobai: "Why are you the same?"

Wushan: "For the sake of courtship."

Xiaobai suddenly realized and explained: "I'm asking about the technical level."

Wushan: "There is a chemical substance called luciferase in the fireflies. When interacting with oxygen, it will produce light."

Wushan is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable in Xiaobai's eyes. It is also a magic weapon for men to attract the opposite sex.

But Wushan himself was quite puzzled. He had never studied this topic before, but why did the answer seem to exist somewhere in his mind and come at the call?

The answer is that his cognitive system is connected to the Internet.

The two of them were almost happy, and they walked down the mountain with satisfaction. All they accompanied were moonlight and fireflies, but these were not enough to illuminate the road beneath their feet.

"thump!"

Wushan didn't pay attention and saw Xiaobai fall to the ground and tripped by the vines under his feet.

It was summer, and Xiaobai, wearing shorts, grinned and got up, feeling pain in his palm and left knee. When he took a picture of his cell phone, his hand was not a big problem, but his knee was cut by a sharp small stone, but it was not too deep.

If you are a gentle and considerate boyfriend, you will express your feelings of distress in a fuss and hug and coax.

However, Wushan had never experienced these before, and according to his judgment, the injury was not serious, so he did not make a fuss, but just asked calmly: "Can you still leave?"

Xiaobai said a few times: "Yes, just slow down... eh?"

She suddenly found that her feet were off the ground. It turned out that a princess in Wushan hugged her up.

She hugged his neck: "Is it heavy?"
Chapter completed!