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                                             她不知道是林樾知道了这事,不愿意掺和,还是他忙没看到电话。                                                                                经历了那么多,她也看清了人情冷暖,就不再有奢望。                                                                                掏出手机,在电话本查出一个号码,犹豫半晌。这个人帮过她太多,五年前走投无路时,三年前最最绝望时,幸好都有这个人。                                                                                她最终点了拨通建,可惜电话转到语音信箱,她这才想起,那个人要在纽约待上大半年。                                                                                这个城市里,她几乎是举目无亲,认识的也都帮不上忙,苏柠柠这事,她感觉到了山穷水尽的地步。                                                                                                                                                                两天后,还是她的夜班。                                                                                后半夜没有急诊手术病人,苏韵就在值班室打了个盹,恍惚间门被推开,她迷迷糊糊的睁开眼,还以为眼花没看清,没想到蒋慕承来找她。                                                                                蒋慕承端了一杯温水递给她,“喝点水,嘴唇都发干了。”                         
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