Sheng Ruqi laughed out loud at Ke Ruochu's serious yet shy look. She lowered her head and saw that the other person's hand was still on her body.
The fingers are slender and beautiful, very slender.
Unexpectedly, the little white rabbit is actually a doctor? However, the way she wears a white coat and talks softly makes people think even more...
Well, Sheng Ruqi calmed down the colored thoughts in her heart. Last time, it was because she was too enthusiastic that she scared the other party away.
Sheng Ruqi secretly thought that this time, no matter how hard she tried, she would make this little white rabbit her girlfriend.
"Miss Sheng?" Ke Ruochu's face became even hotter when Sheng Ruqi stared at her, and she became more and more embarrassed.
"Maybe it's just a psychological effect. I feel better now." Sheng Ruqi stared into Ke Ruochu's eyes and spoke softly. She completely restrained her usual charming and vixen side, and now she looked like a gentle and beautiful big sister.
"If you are still worried, you can check again."
"Well, okay." Sheng Ruqi responded, thinking that her future girlfriend was too soft, blushing at every turn, and always speaking in a soft voice.
She wanted to press her down on the bed and kiss her, but within two seconds, Miss Sheng began to think of some colorful pictures again...
Convergence, pay attention to convergence.
The assistant stood there for a long time and felt embarrassed. It was not right to stay, let alone to leave directly, so she cautiously asked Sheng Ruqi, "Mr. Sheng?"
"You should go back to the company first." Only then did Sheng Ruqi notice the big light bulb in the room.
"That……"
"Go back when I ask you to."
"Well, you have something to say." The assistant has been with Sheng Ruqi for several years and knows a lot about his boss's personality. In this situation, it is probably that the boss has taken a liking to the little doctor and is busy flirting with her.
There are only two people left in the ward.
Ke Ruochu and Sheng Ruqi clearly saw the opponent's job card and silently remembered these three words in their hearts.
"I have nothing else to do first..." After completing her job, Ke Ruochu couldn't wait to escape. Because of what happened before, she was embarrassed to look directly into Sheng Ruqi's eyes.
"Dr. Ke."
"Hmm." When talking to Sheng Ruqi, Ke Ruochu felt as if there were ants crawling on him, feeling uncomfortable.
"Are you crying again? Your eyes are swollen." Sheng Ruqi's voice at this moment was so gentle that it could make her cry. She was a true acting talent.
Ke Ruochu's eyes were indeed a little swollen. He was scolded by the department director in the morning, and his eyes were red again in the bathroom, and they haven't gone away yet.
"Being bullied?" Sheng Ruqi's various heart-warming attacks.
What a gentle and intellectual woman, Ke Ruochu still felt like this in his heart. Before being turned to the bed by Miss Sheng, Ke Ruochu maintained this illusion.
It's working time now, so it's not convenient to talk about personal topics. Ke Ruochu just smiled and said, "I'm going out first."
"That night." Sheng Ruqi still called Ke Ruochu, "I was drunk, so...did I scare you?"
"Me too." Still mentioning what happened that night, Ke Ruochu bit his lip and said nervously, "Just, just pretend it never happened."
That night, it was Sheng Ruqi who kissed her first, but she also took the initiative to hug Sheng Ruqi and kiss her. At that time, Ke Ruochu was still somewhat conscious, but he didn't know what was going on. He let the other person kiss him without any control and even took the initiative to kiss him.
It was like stealing a candy that I had never eaten before. I felt that I shouldn't, but I felt inexplicably comfortable and satisfied. Ke Ruochu felt ashamed because of this thought.
Sheng Ruqi looked at Ke Ruochu's red face, and it didn't look like it had never happened, but Sheng Ruqi still smiled and said, "Well, pretend it never happened."
Some people pretend that nothing happened, but in their minds they imagine how they would look like crying in bed.
Pretend it didn't happen now, just so it can happen more in the future.
"You have a bad stomach. You should drink less wine."
The little cutie actually took the initiative to care about her. Sheng Ruqi was smiling. It was the first time she was hospitalized so happily. "Can you add me on WeChat? If I have any questions in the future, I can ask you."
Ke Ruochu hesitated.
"Dr. Ke, am I also your patient?"
"Yeah." Ke Ruochu was worst at rejecting people. When Sheng Ruqi said this, she nodded in agreement.
The contact information was easier than Sheng Ruqi imagined. Even if Ke Ruochu didn't give it to her today, it would be fine. Knowing that she worked here, she could run away but the monk couldn't run away from the temple.
After Ke Ruochu left, Sheng Ruqi stared at the phone screen and smiled. It turned out that she was only 23 years old, but she was determined to take advantage of this young grass.
Xia He left the hospital first, and the transplant went smoothly. There was some temporary rejection, and he still had to be hospitalized for a long period of observation.
But the most difficult days were finally over.
Everything finally started to develop in a good direction. I gritted my teeth and got through it again.
During a short break, Xia An stood on the corridor of the inpatient department, holding a cup of hot coffee and sipping it. He turned his head and looked at the vending machine beside him, and recalled the time when he met Ye Jin more than a month ago. At that time
They were just strangers, and now...
Xia An couldn't help but wonder, if it hadn't been for meeting Ye Jin, would she have been able to survive?
She has never described her life as lucky or unfortunate. No matter good or bad, Xia An treats it with a normal heart. But when she met Ye Jin, she felt lucky.
Ding--
Mobile phone message reminder.
It’s Mr. Ye, the same sentence that remains unchanged for thousands of years:
Wanwan asked you if you would go home for dinner tonight?
Xia An conveniently said: You can only get off work after eight o'clock, so you don't have to wait for me.
It seemed that Xia An was getting more and more used to this kind of conversation. Xia An stared at the screen of her mobile phone, scrolling through the chat history with her fingertips. She pursed her lips and smiled.
"Why are you smiling so happily? Share it with me." Qi Muyi slowed down when she walked to Xia An.
"Teacher Qi." Xia An put away his phone.
"Xiao Xia," Qi Muyi patted Xia An on the shoulder, and her tone of voice was as capable as she looked, "come with me."
Xia An kept up with Qi Muyi.
Perhaps because she was used to being in a hurry, Qi Muyi walked quickly and said as she walked, "Old Song is going to study abroad for a month, so she gave you to me, and you will follow me during this period of time at the General Surgery Department.
Do you understand?"
"Well, Professor Song also told me about this."
Studying under Qi Muyi, I don’t know how many young doctors would envy Xia An. Who in Changnan doesn’t know that Dr. Qi is approachable and has superb medical skills. More importantly, Qi Muyi is a first-class beauty, and I heard she is single.
"There is an operation tonight, and you will be my assistant."
Naturally, she wished for the opportunity to enter the operating room. Xia An could also feel that Qi Muyi took good care of her, "Okay, thank you, teacher."
"Don't be so polite. You might as well be colleagues in the future. Work hard. I look forward to the fact that we can fight side by side in the future."
"I will definitely work hard." Xia An smiled and nodded, thinking to himself, he is in a high position but has no airs at all. It is no wonder that Qi Muyi is so popular in the surgery department.
Over the years, Qi Muyi has taught many young doctors. For the first time, seeing a girl like Xia An who can endure hardships, is positive and loves to laugh is really pleasing to the eye.
Qi Muyi stared at Xia An's face for a long time.
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
Qi Muyi raised her lips and said softly, "You look beautiful when you smile."
Xia An was used to hearing such compliments.
At a quarter past eight, when Ye Jin returned home, Aunt Zhou was busy in the kitchen. Mrs. Liang and Ye Wan had already had dinner and were sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching cartoons with gusto.
"Mr. Ye, haven't you had dinner yet?"
"Is she back?"
Aunt Zhou reacted for a while and then said, "Doctor Xia hasn't returned yet. I'll go and heat up some food for you first."
Ye Jin thought about it and said, "No need to bother."
Aunt Zhou thought that Ye Jin had no appetite and didn't want to eat. Just when she was about to give some advice, she heard Ye Jin add lightly, "She will be back soon. I will join her later."
It happened like this several times,
"Oh, that's good." Aunt Zhou responded with a smile.
Time passed by, and Ye Jin watched TV with Ye Wan in the living room. It was almost nine o'clock, and Xia An was nowhere to be seen.
"Is An An going to work overtime again today? This hospital work is really tiring. How can a little girl like her handle it?" Old Mrs. Liang looked at the time. It was already getting late, and she looked at Ye Jin aside.
, "Don't wait for An'an, go get something to eat first..."
Before Old Mrs. Liang finished speaking, she was interrupted by a call from Ye Jin's mobile phone. From the content of the chat, it seemed that it was about work. Looking at her posture, she was probably busy again. The old lady felt distressed and said, "Eat something."
No matter how busy you are."
"I'm not hungry." After saying that, Ye Jin got up and walked upstairs.
"Hey, you kid."
In front of the computer, it seems like I can never finish working on my files.
Ye Jin leaned back and leaned on the seat for a while. After taking a nap, she took the mobile phone next to the table. It was already ten o'clock. Will she be back tonight? Miss Xia didn't have any messages.
A few days ago, I vowed that I would be serious and responsible in the future.
It's only been a few days...
Pouring a small glass of red wine, Ye Jin leaned on the railing of the balcony on the second floor and sipped it slowly. Unlike Sheng Ruqi, Ye Jin drank very measuredly. Except for necessary social events, she would occasionally drink some red wine and taste it briefly, just to be in the mood.
When you are tired or stressed, relax your mind.
A white car stopped in front of the gate, attracting Ye Jin's attention...
"Is it here?" Qi Muyi stopped the car.
"Well, I'm really troubling you tonight."
In the evening, Xia An stood in the operating room for several hours. She was not used to such intensity of work at first. When she walked out of the hospital, she accidentally sprained her foot. Qi Muyi drove the car and saw Xia An's foot.
She was injured, so I happened to give her a ride.
"Before taking care of the patient, you must first learn to take care of yourself, remember? Look at your body, you can't stand standing in the operating room for a few hours. Surgery is very tiring, so you have to be mentally prepared."
"Remember, thank you teacher."
"Don't call me teacher after you get out of the hospital. In fact, I'm not much older than you." Qi Muyi said, looking at Xia An's feet, "Does your foot still hurt? How about I send you in?"
"It's okay, I can leave by myself." After thinking for a moment, Xia An still didn't say to let Qi Muyi come in to sit. Although it was quite rude, this was not her home, and it would be more embarrassing to bring anyone in casually.
"Really?"
Xia An smiled, "Why did I lie to you?"
"I see you quite like to show off." After saying that, Qi Muyi unbuckled her seat belt and followed Xia An out of the car.
On the second floor balcony, Ye Jin lowered his eyes and looked downstairs.
Saw a familiar figure.
That's...Qi Muyi?
The woman who got off the car was indeed Qi Muyi...
The author has something to say: Let’s give some spoilers: Lao Ye’s biggest love rival is online
Ye·Goleng·Tsaojiao·Jingjing·Jingos: I was waiting for my wife to have dinner with her, but she was fooling around with other women. I was heartbroken.
My prediction was wrong, I didn’t write about sugar today.
Lao Ye is also a person with stories, and he began to explain slowly