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【2002】Who is coming?

After receiving this request from the family, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Xie Wanying.

Nie Jiamin and Fu Xinheng both thought that instead of them having a word with Cao Yong, it would be better for her to have a word with Cao Yong.

The teachers looked over, and Xie Wanying thought that the teachers did not need to do such a small thing as making phone calls, it was the students. It was too late tonight, so she should record Mr. Liu's phone number and help the family contact Senior Brother Cao tomorrow.

After finishing the supper, Chang Jiawei thought about taking the opportunity to have some fun with classmate Xie and get closer. Suddenly, there was a sudden call from the department and he had no choice but to give up. When he left, he looked back and saw her walking towards the ward.

Before returning to school, Xie Wanying was worried about going to see the baby's condition after the rescue, otherwise she would not be able to relax.

The little baby's complexion gradually became rosy, and his little hands and feet were no longer as cold as popsicles. Such an obvious improvement is due to the efforts of Teacher Nie, the hard work of Teacher Hu, and the great maternal love and sacrifice of the baby's mother into the child's life.

.This situation can make everyone feel deeply gratified.

The cold wave has not weakened. The winter in the north is long, unlike in the south, where the cold season only lasts for a month.

It snowed again in the morning. It is said that the weather will get colder as spring approaches.

Afraid of waking up Senior Brother Cao too early, Xie Wanying first sent a text message to Senior Brother when she got up, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and then replied after Senior Brother woke up and saw her.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Cao woke up earlier than her and went out early.

Dudu, Cao Yong quickly typed a reply to her, saying: I am in the hospital staff dormitory, you don't need to buy breakfast when you come over. I will give you the leftover breakfast bought by Senior Sister Li and others, let's eat together.

Just in time to visit Senior Sister Li who was in labor, Xie Wanying got dressed and walked out of the school dormitory.

In the room, Li Xiaobing and Zhu Huicang gathered around the small dining table, eating meat buns and drinking soy milk.

Cao Yong, who bought them breakfast, didn't eat it and walked to the window with his mobile phone.

"What notification have you received?" Zhu Huicang straightened up and asked him, "Is anyone coming?"

"You have to ask him who he is waiting for and looking at." Li Xiaobing said that her husband's excessive humor would make him look confused, and said, "He can only look at someone like this, but he can only look at one person."

Being teased by the couple, Cao Yong had no expression on his face, thinking that he was crazy enough to buy breakfast for these two guys.

It turns out that he came here early in the morning because the couple was awake and thought they smelled gas. They called him and told him that there might be a gas leak in the house, which frightened him and drove him away from his home far away.

I came over. When I arrived, I found that the smell in the kitchen was not the smell of gas, but the smell of the garbage cans that the two people left in the kitchen without cleaning them.

Not every doctor is a germophobe, which is definitely beyond the expectations of outsiders. Some doctors are indulgent at home and have a lazy temperament. The pressure in the hospital is high, and if you don't relax and relax at home, you will be crushed to death by the pressure.

"He won't be happy if we make fun of him again." Li Xiaobing winked at her husband and told us to stop joking.

Zhu Huicang didn't stop talking, and he uttered an ouch, talking about the way he chased his wife back then: "Did we say something wrong? I never fought hard when I chased you. I think you are looking openly, so why hide it?

The person who is hemming and hawing in front of other people upstairs is more like a girl than a little girl."

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