"Of course that girl has her own boyfriend. That's why he left the girl in the hospital and ignored her." She laughed, then sighed, "But at least he had some conscience and didn't let the girl die on her own.
Destroy yourself."
"The more people like him, the more careful they will be, right? Once something happens to that girl, he will be in trouble." I said. I almost said "people like you" but I held it back.
I felt something from her story just now: these officials seem to be very cold-blooded.
"Yes." She said with a sad expression, "But in the final analysis, we women are sad. After that girl happened to something like that, her boyfriend stopped caring about her. Hey! So I have to thank you for this too.
Well. Now that I think about it, it was really inappropriate for me to embarrass her at that time. We are both women, why bother?"
I also sighed sadly, "Yes."
"Tell me about it, tell me about your story." She looked at me and smiled. I smiled bitterly, "My life is very simple. I have no other hobbies except going to work."[
"Where is your lover? How did you meet?" she asked.
"She is my middle school classmate." I replied, then smiled bitterly, "Actually, we are all the same people. I mean you and me. Because my wife is also infertile. She has a fallopian tube defect caused by old tuberculosis.
Adhesion.”
"That's it." She sighed.
Just like that, the two of us were eating, drinking, and chatting. Later, I paid the bill, and when we parted, she suddenly said to me: "I'll think about that matter before we talk about it."
I didn't react for a while, "Which thing?"
She smiled, "What about your friend's matter? Don't rush to reply to the other party about that matter. Wait until the other party has settled your matter. Besides, you don't understand many things in it. You asked me to think about it carefully.
"
I was extremely grateful and thanked you profusely.
The next day I met Zhuang Qing. She came to me quietly and asked: "Song Mei is looking for you?"
"I went to find him. Didn't I tell you?" I replied.
"Did you promise him?" she asked again.
"His matter may be a bit troublesome. What's the point of me agreeing?" I smiled bitterly.
"Oh." She said, then turned and left. I looked at her back, feeling confused. I didn't know what she meant by what she just said. Normally, she should ask me to try my best to help her boyfriend, but strangely
She didn't. She said the word "Oh" and then left. I didn't even know what her "Oh" meant.
I have been thinking about this all morning, and I felt that her tone and expression at that time seemed very indifferent. Because of this, I felt very strange.
A few days later it was my night shift again, and I was surprised to find that she was the one on the same shift as me. The reason I was surprised was because I looked at the duty list, and I saw that there was another person on duty as a nurse.
After the ward check, I was writing medical orders in the office, and she came in. She walked beside me, and I raised my head to look at her, "Is something okay?"
"It's okay, I'll see if you can prescribe medical advice." She tilted her head and looked at me with a smile on her face.
I smiled bitterly, "It will be finished soon. There are no major changes. Just wait a moment and I will give it to you right away."
She then sat on the chair next to her, crossed her legs, and swayed her fair and soft calves in front of me, "I'll wait for you," she said.
All I could think about was the appearance of her beautiful calves, so I couldn't even write medical orders! "You should prepare the medical orders for these patients first, and I'll give you the rest right away." I said to her hurriedly.[
She took it, then looked at me and smiled, "Why don't you ask me why I changed shifts with someone else today?"
"Maybe you have something to do in the next few days, or maybe the nurse on duty today has something to do temporarily." I answered.
"Feng Xiao, you...just pretend." She stood up, said something dissatisfied to me and left. I could feel that she seemed a little angry.
But I didn't ask her, because she never asked me again throughout the night. The ward was very quiet at night, and there were no emergency patients admitted. I read until after eleven o'clock, then went to wash up and go to bed.
However, just as I fell asleep, I heard a knock on the door outside. "What's going on?" I asked after waking up.
"Open the door." Zhuang Qing's voice came from outside. The voice was very small. I opened the door without thinking. I thought it was an emergency inpatient.
The author's digression:
Today's "Carefree Official Career: One Hundred Years in Officialdom"
After making a gentle mistake with a certain lady, he did not live in prison. Instead, with her help, he transformed from a village man to a man in the work unit. From then on, he had good luck, education, beauty, and achievements; praise and glory
, his rocket-like promotion to official positions one after another attracted the envy, jealousy and hatred of many people, and all kinds of shameful conspiracies were thrown at him. He seemed completely unaware of the horror of the conspiracies. He accepted all the conspiracies about beauty and money.
Collect. How did this man who seemed ignorant of the hardships of the world go from being a villager to the position of provincial leader? Can he continue on with the same glory?
Reading method: Directly search for "One Hundred Years in Officialdom", or enter the book number 112335, open a link to any book, and change the number in the address bar to 112335.