It turned out that it was really her. Wen Chi took a sip of coffee.
"Is this a friend you know?" Dr. Zhang asked curiously.
"No." Wen Chi shook his head. He didn't want to cause trouble. He would definitely stay away from such things.
"I knew she was beautiful, dignified, and majestic, like a star." I guess Dr. Zhang is one of her admirers.
"Come on, haven't you just fallen out of love? The best medicine to heal the wound is a new relationship." In fact, Wen Chi has no sense of awareness at all to uncover other people's scars. He doesn't like gossip, but Dr. Zhang is still in the hospital.
We play relatively well, after all, we are the same age, and we had a great time playing ball before.
Dr. Zhang sighed heavily, and his tone became inexplicably melancholy, "I just appreciate her. Girls nowadays like good-looking ones, like you."
"Don't be discouraged. Everything depends on human effort. Everyone has a bright spot. Don't give up on yourself." Wen Chi patted him on the shoulder, as if to cheer him up.
"Thank you." Doctor Zhang recovered quickly.
"Well, I still have surgery. I'm going to make preparations first. We'll talk about it when we have time." Wen Chi looked at the time and saw that it was almost time.
"Okay, keep in touch." Dr. Zhang felt that although Wen Chi was a little cold at times, he had a good heart.
Seeing Wen Chi leaving, he hurried back to the department as he had an outpatient appointment later.
Just as he was turning a corner, a slender figure almost collided with him.
"Dr. Song, are you okay?" Dr. Zhang really feels that you can't talk about people during the day and you can't talk about ghosts at night.
I just mentioned it to Dr. Wen, and now I have encountered it.
"It's okay. I'm sorry. I think I was a little lost in the question. Where is the boiling room?" It was Song Ying who spoke. She was just wondering on which floor Wen Chi worked?
She knew that Wen Chi had already gone to work, and she was the first to know.
When the beauty asked, Dr. Zhang would definitely be willing to answer, "Oh, just go straight and then turn left and look."
Dr. Zhang even enthusiastically showed Song Ying with his fingers. It was such an honor.
"Thank you." Song Ying took the cup and walked away. When she passed Dr. Zhang, she left a trace of fragrance behind.
Doctor Zhang looked at her graceful back and thought to himself, even this white coat can't cover up her graceful figure. This girl is on point, she has what she wants, her long hair sways when she walks, she's very charming.
But if someone is so good, he must look down on me. It's a pity that flowing water has feelings, but falling flowers have no intention.
Dr. Zhang didn't return to the office until Song Ying disappeared from sight.
Wen Chi drank coffee and was indeed more energetic. He returned to the office and put the cup away.
Suddenly I felt a little funny. No wonder Dr. Zhang made a fuss. This pink cup is a love cup bought by Huanhuan. It is a pair, one for each of them. She said that she will think of her when she drinks water.
What a silly girl. Even if she doesn't drink water, she always misses her.
He put away his thoughts, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the office.
Today is a cesarean section. The mother is pregnant with twins, so she is only 37 weeks old. Intrauterine compression requires an early cesarean section.
For Wen Chi, this is not a major operation, but no matter how big or small it is, it cannot be careless, because it is a big problem that affects life.
Wen Chi finished the disinfection and put on sterilized clothes before entering the operating room. His expression was serious and focused. At this moment, he was not focused on anything else.