Chapter 43: Duck's Sadness The doctor said that Silan's fetus was still very unstable, so he asked to be hospitalized for two days for observation, and he would be discharged only if everything was fine. ┌* ┐Although Lan Sichen also worked in the hospital, he was very busy at work and was not too busy.
Spend more time with her. Si Lan felt bored after staying in the ward for a long time, so he walked around.
When he walked to the urology department, he saw several people sitting on the chairs waiting to be called. Si Lan saw that familiar face with sharp eyes, and when those playful eyes came towards him, Si Lan was instantly petrified: "Pretty face"
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The man stood up and came to her side with a smile: "It seems that we are really destined! Miss Silan!"
"How do you know my name?" Si Lan's eyes widened, and his watery eyes shone with a clean and clear light, spotless.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth: "You were wearing work clothes that day. It's not difficult to check! You see, we can meet three times. How can this not be fate? It's better to meet by chance than to invite. Let's go with me.
Have a meal."
"Ah?" Silan was dragged towards the hospital restaurant before he could react.
The man bought two set meals and ate them heartily. Because he was good-looking, his manners were not bad even when he was eating, and he could attract other people's attention frequently. In comparison, Si Lan was not so good.
I had no appetite. I bit my spoon and thought of meeting him in the urology department. I asked cautiously: "Don't you have that kind of disease?"
"Ahem..." The man was choked. He looked up and saw Si Lan looking at him with a look that made me feel very sympathetic. There was a trace of cunning in his eyes. His handsome face turned gray for a moment, and his eyes looked at her with dull eyes.
The smile was very bitter: "You also know that in our line of work, there are some occupational diseases! Alas... do you look down on me?"
Silan couldn't stand the pitiful looks of others, and waved her hands quickly: "No, how could it be! As the saying goes, it's funny, but the poor don't laugh at the prostitutes! But-" She hesitated for a moment, and saw that his expression was not too ugly, so she
Continue to speak: "You are young, you have hands and feet, and you have many job choices! Why do you have to choose..." The word [duck] was blocked in the throat.
"You can only blame fate!" The man put down the spoon and looked at her with sad eyes: "My grandmother is eighty-four and is suffering from illness, and I have a younger sister who wants to study. My father is still an old gambler. I don't want to be a duck.
Where can I have the money to support them? You are also working for others. You should know that a drop in the bucket will not solve the problem at all! If possible, why don’t I want to have a serious job. In this line of work, I will meet young and beautiful people, but if I meet young and lustful people,
Yes, you will suffer from indigestion if you eat it, and you have to force yourself to swallow it..."
"Ah!" Si Lan's eyes flashed with pity and apology, and he sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to bring up your sadness!"
"You really didn't look down on me?" The man stared at her suspiciously.
"No!" Silan shook his head diligently, looked at him and smiled, narrowing his eyes into a thin line: "I respect people who use their own labor to obtain results! There is no distinction between high and low professions, and being a duck is also a job!"
The man excitedly grabbed her hand and cried with snot and tears: "You are such a good person! You are the kindest person I have ever seen!"
The back of Si Lan's head was covered with a string of black threads, smiling sarcastically.
The man lowered his head and continued to eat, with the corners of his mouth raised, and he was holding back his laughter so much that he was almost hurt internally. She actually believed the reason for his casual nonsense! I really don’t know whether to call her innocent? Or just stupid?
The young master said: Well, this is the first time I write such a character in the article! Don’t dislike me, everyone! There really is no distinction between high and low in profession! Please collect, recommend, and leave a message!!!!