Zhao Yuan returned to the apartment. Not long after, the doorbell rang, and he walked over and opened the door.
Zhang Qinmo stood at the door, holding two plastic bags in his hands. One bag contained vegetables and meat, and the other contained daily necessities.
Zhao Yuan was surprised, "Why are you here?"
Zhang Qinmo smiled and said, "You don't care about me too much. I'll take today and tomorrow off."
Zhao Yuan left the treatment team's request for leave to Qin Yi, so Zhao Yuan didn't care.
Zhang Qinmo walked into the house, put the things away, turned around and came out, smiling and said, "I was going to clean for you, but I didn't expect you to clean up so cleanly. I'll just cook for you."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Qinmo walked into the kitchen and started washing rice and vegetables.
Zhao Yuan looked at her busy figure and smiled helplessly.
This girl considers this place to be her home!
Of course, Zhao Yuan understood Zhang Qinmo's good intentions.
Her wrist was injured, so she excused herself to ask for leave and came to help.
Zhang Qinmo cooked a table of dishes. Although they didn't look great, they tasted pretty good.
Zhang Qinmo felt a little proud when he saw that Zhao Yuan had eaten two large dinners, "This is the first time I have cooked so many dishes at once."
Zhao Yuan praised, "You have talent in this area. However, you should cook less in the future."
Zhang Qinmo was puzzled, "Why?"
Zhao Yuandao: "After you get married, you will have to take on more housework."
Zhang Qinmo said with a smile, "If you meet someone you like and do more housework, what's the harm?"
After saying this, she suddenly felt something was wrong, her face instantly turned red, and she glanced at Zhao Yuan secretly.
Zhao Yuan didn't seem to notice, concentrating on the chicken wings in the bowl.
Zhang Qinmo didn't know whether Zhao Yuan didn't respond on purpose, and felt a little disappointed.
Zhang Qinmo has lived in a good environment since he was a child, has good academic performance, and has always been surrounded by suitors, so he is very confident.
But, for some reason, I always feel inferior in front of Zhao Yuan.
She feels that she is not pretty enough, smart enough, and not good at dressing up.
Seeing that the atmosphere was suddenly awkward, Zhao Yuan asked Zhang Qinmo some professional matters.
Zhang Qinmo answered them one by one and asked several questions at the same time.
Zhao Yuan also gave an accurate answer.
After finishing the meal, Zhang Qinmo began to clear the table.
After the cleaning was finished, she took out two boxes of apple juice from the refrigerator, threw one box to Zhao Yuan, then picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV, held the straw in her mouth, and sipped quietly.
Zhao Yuan felt that Zhang Qinmo was more like the master of the family, so he didn't take it seriously. He drank a box of juice quickly, picked up a medical journal, found the place where he last read, and continued reading.
Zhang Qinmo caught this detail with his peripheral vision and quickly turned down the volume.
Zhao Yuan twirled a page and said, "It's okay, just read normally. I was so absorbed in reading that I couldn't hear other sounds."
Zhang Qinmo said "Oh", moved his body, put his legs on the sofa, picked up a brown pillow, pressed it on his chest, took the remote control to change the channel, and looked at the noisy music on the screen without saying a word.
Urban romantic drama.
Her eyes were soft and bright, and a faint pink light appeared on her smooth cheeks.
"Master, my cousin wants to invite you to dinner." Zhang Qinmo suddenly spoke softly.
"Cousin? Zhao Yipeng's wife?" Zhao Yuan tried hard to remember, but he had some impressions.
"Yes! My cousin-in-law has been discharged from the hospital. He is recovering very well. The cardiologist at the Provincial People's Hospital said that it is a medical miracle to recover to this extent. He will end his sick leave next week and return to his original position.
I know you are in Ruina, so I want to express my gratitude." Zhang Qinmo stared at the TV, hugged his knees with his hands, and said lightly.
Zhao Yuan put down the magazine in his hand, "Then please arrange your time!"
Zhang Qinmo said "hmm".
Zhao Yuan sensed something was wrong with Zhang Qinmo's mood and asked strangely, "Why do you feel that you are not in a good mood?"
Zhang Qinmo shook his head gently, looking lonely, "I'm fine."
Zhao Yuan frowned and said softly: "If you are unhappy with anything, just say it, there is no need to take it to heart. Is your ex-boyfriend harassing you again?"
Zhang Qinmo quickly denied it, "He and I are already strangers. I don't care about his affairs. I heard Sun Liang say yesterday that Group 8 will return to Baiyun soon."
Zhao Yuandao: "What? You feel reluctant to leave Ruina when you think of it?"
Zhang Qinmo sighed, "There is a high probability that I will not go back to Baiyun with Group 8."
Zhao Yuan was surprised, "Your training period in Tianhua is not over yet."
Zhang Qinmo's emotions were somewhat complicated. "My family has other arrangements for my work. They want me to work in the health system."
Zhao Yuan was thoughtful.
Zhang Qinmo's family situation is extraordinary.
Her elders must have plans for her career.
Being a surgeon is not a suitable career for a woman.
Using the hospital as a springboard to enter the health system is a shortcut.
Zhao Yuan said regretfully, "You are very smart and talented in medicine. It is a pity that you are missing an excellent surgeon."
Zhang Qinmo said softly, "Should I resist?"
Zhao Yuan knew that Zhang Qinmo wanted to give her confidence.
He didn't say that.
Zhao Yuandao: "You can realize the value of life in any position. If you enter the health system with your family's network resources, you will have more advantages than others. There is one less outstanding doctor, but there is one more public servant who serves the people sincerely.
At that time, what you can help is not just one or two people, but maybe a whole city."
Zhang Qinmo's eyes showed disappointment.
Zhao Yuan is too rational!
She also knew where she was in Zhao Yuan's heart.
"Thanks for your advice!"
Zhao Yuan smiled and encouraged, "You have to make your own decisions about your life. Other people's opinions can be regarded as air."
Zhang Qinmo got the answer from Zhao Yuan.
However, it wasn't the answer she wanted.
She sat for a while longer, then said goodbye and left.
After closing the door, Zhao Yuan received a call from Jiang Qiang.
Jia Xiuzhang will come to Ruina tomorrow to take a look at Xiao Qian's condition. Xiao Qian's physical condition is very bad and she will have to enter the intensive care unit at any time. Her life is counting down.
After making the call, Zhao Yuan went to a square near the apartment.
The air in early winter is a bit chilly, and flocks of pigeons are walking leisurely under the afterglow of the setting sun.
There is a huge sculpture in the middle of the square, and several pigeons landed on its shoulders, making cooing sounds.
A four-year-old girl took the corn kernels from her mother's hand and ran towards the pigeons excitedly.
The pigeons in the square were not afraid of people at all and jumped in the direction of the little girl to greet her.
Zhao Yuan sat by the flower bed next to the sculpture, resting his hands on the ceramic tiles and looking up at the sky.
A centipede kite more than ten meters long was buzzing, and the kite string was stretched so tight that it seemed like it would break at any time.
Zhao Yuan withdrew his gaze and clicked on a link sent by Jiang Qiang.
What comes into view is this year’s Guangdong Province Science and Technology Progress Award announcement page.
Attached is the "selected list"...
He clicked on the attachment and found the medical category.
In the first column, Zhao Yuan saw a familiar project name.
The new aortic stent graft I designed won the "First Prize"!
