his kisses are sweet

chapter 176

Rong Jin lightly tapped the back of her hand with his fingers, and said casually, "What are you thinking?"

Shengge laughed at himself, and stopped at the door of the dermatology department: "I was thinking that I was clearly in the same place, facing the same people. I used to be a doctor, but now I can only be a patient. This change of identity made me feel a little nervous. It's inexplicable, maybe it's because the halo was too prosperous before, and now it's particularly lost."

"Sad?" Rong Jin rubbed her hair, his words were unprecedentedly gentle.

"It would be a lie to say I'm not sad, but at least I've learned to feel relieved. I'm preparing for the academic assessment. Since I can't afford a scalpel, it's not bad to be a scholar like a teacher." Sheng Ge looked at Rong Jin and touched it. Chin: "Speaking of the teacher, he hasn't met you yet, I wonder if he will be satisfied seeing you."

Seeing her serious expression, Rong Jin raised his eyebrows: "What if your teacher is not satisfied with me?"

"Then I have to think about it." Shengge said without thinking.

Hearing this, Rong Jin reminded a fact dumbfounded: "Mrs. Rong, you are already married to me."

Shengge tilted his head: "Yes, and we can't get a divorce, so what should we do?"

The corners of his eyes twitched, he weighed her plain fingers, and decisively changed the subject: "Would it be a pity if you gave up? Your hand is already healed. If you want, you can go back to the former Dr. Gu who can operate freely."

Shengge's face changed, she curled her fingers to avoid his burning gaze: "No, Rong Jin, you don't understand, I can't do it."

Rong Jin opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything more, because he understood Shengge's current situation, which was mostly due to psychological factors.

If she can't overcome the psychological barrier, then I'm afraid she will never be able to pick up the scalpel she was once proud of in this life.

It's just that Gu Shengge is still complete?
Shengge didn't know what was going on in his heart. Seeing that he was silent, he poked his arm: "Okay, I'll just say a few words of emotion, let me go in quickly, the nurse has called me several times."

"En." Rong Jin replied, but did not let go of his hand.

She looked at him suspiciously: "what's the matter?"

He fixed his eyes, and gently opened her hand: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you, I'll wait for you to come out, don't be afraid."

Sheng Ge giggled after hearing this: "Professor Rong, why do I always feel that you are coaxing the children recently?"

"Aren't you?" Rong Jin asked back.

"If I am, doesn't that mean you have a lot of taste?" she teased.

Curse him around the corner?
Rong Jin pressed his eyebrows helplessly: "You are right, you are not a child, you are just like a child."

Shengge looked at his serious eyebrows and stopped arguing with him. She thought, in this world, being pampered by the man she loves like a child is also a kind of happiness.

"Wait for me." Shengge smiled warmly at him, and walked into the consulting room without looking back.

Looking at her back, Rong Jin narrowed his eyes.

He took out his mobile phone, strode to the corner and called Rong Shize.

The phone rang several times before it was connected. Before Uncle Rong on the other end could speak, he got straight to the point: "I heard that your wife is a very good psychoanalyst?"

Because of the time difference, Rong Shize was sleepy, but when he heard the word wife, he suddenly woke up a little bit.

He lowered his voice and growled: "What is my wife? That's your third aunt! I know whether my wife is good or not, so I don't need you to call me in the middle of the night to remind you! Say what you have to say, and let go of farts!"

The third uncle who was woken up in his sleep was very irritable.

Rong Jin turned a deaf ear to his fury, and waited until his attack was over before opening his mouth slowly: "Tell her that I have a difficult and miscellaneous disease here, I guess she will be interested."

"She didn't..." Rong Shize's voice stopped abruptly, and after a while of silence, a cold female voice came over the phone: "I'm Shan Mila, I'm interested in your intractable diseases, please tell me."

Rong Jin was surprised for a moment, then Shen Su said: "She has suffered from depression, accompanied by deep self-denial."

"Most patients with depression have a tendency to deny themselves, which is not surprising. Can you briefly describe her specific manifestations?" Mira analyzed calmly.

Rong Jin pondered for a moment, and told her unreservedly what happened to Shengge in Greece.

Mira was silent for a while before tentatively opening her mouth: "The patient you are talking about is Gu Shengge?"

Rong Jin frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Do you know her?"

"I don't know. I heard Aze mention it a few times. I have been in contact with similar cases before. Please give me a detailed list of her symptoms, and I will see how to prescribe the right medicine."

"Before your work time tomorrow, I will send the information to Uncle San's mailbox." He paused, and his tone was a little more polite: "Thank you!"

Mira's voice was still cold: "You're welcome, if necessary, I will discuss with Aze to return home as soon as possible."

Rong Shize tilted his head and watched Mira hang up the phone, and said sourly: "Didn't you say you don't care about their affairs?"

Mira threw the phone back to him: "First of all, I didn't want to take care of it, it was your nephew who found me first; secondly, what I said is the truth, I have always been very interested in certain intractable diseases, no matter who they are It's not Gu Shengge."

After the words fell, there was a moment of trance on her face.

Rong Shize sighed, and easily pulled her into his arms: "Who do you think of?"

Mira lowered her eyes: "Aze, I suddenly want to eat the almond cake she made, but I can't eat it anymore."

Who she was talking about, he guessed after thinking for a while, Mira didn't often mention what happened in Qingcheng, and mentioning the old man at this moment meant that she remembered the past again.

He held her tightly in his arms: "The deceased is dead, go to sleep, I will take care of the matter of returning home."

Mira pushed his hard chest and struggled to get up: "I can't sleep, I'll go for a walk."

"It's very late." He paused for a moment, put away his obscure expression, and a fishy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If we really can't sleep, let's do something meaningful?"

As soon as Mira saw his appearance, she knew what he was thinking. She slapped his claws away and said viciously, "Get lost!"

Rong Shize grinned: "My wife is merciful, and I will get out immediately for my husband, but what kind of position do you like to get out of?"

Mira: "..."

A room full of love.

At the door of the consulting room, after Rong Jin hung up the phone, he sat on a chair in the hospital and used his mobile phone to deal with several urgent emails.

Just as she put down her phone, she saw Shengge push the door and come out. The difference was that the original scar on her forehead was now covered with a layer of white gauze.

He got up and walked towards her, looked at her affected area, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Shengge shook his head: "No, local anesthesia was given just now, if you want to completely hide it, you may have to do it again."

"As long as you are willing to do, I will accompany you."

The two walked to the medicine collection area, Rong Jin took the medicine list in her hand, "I'll go get it, you wait where you are."

She nodded slightly.

Shengge watched him line up, and after a while, he came out with a bag of medicine.

Seeing her in a daze, Rong Jin raised his hand and scratched the tip of her nose: "Don't tell me you're fascinated by me?"

She was ashamed, and pushed his hand: "Are you so narcissistic?"

"If there is, I won't be missed. If not, then I have set a precedent. This feeling is good."

Shengge: "..."

She suddenly had a feeling that she had never known him before.

Rong Jin held her hand disapprovingly, and led her out: "It seems I've got it right."

She followed behind him, a little depressed: "Who said that I can only express my thoughts after asking for my consent?"

Looking at her troubled face, Rong Jin begged for mercy: "It's me, the negligence just now, I'll let you punish me."

His shy face made Shengge burst out laughing: "I'll spare you for now!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Rong!"

The two joked all the way back to the apartment, and as soon as they entered the door, Rong Jin turned his head and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Asked by him, Sheng Ge touched her belly and felt a little hungry, so she nodded: "A little bit, but do you cook?"

Rong Jin put down the medicine bag, "Well, you must have the awareness of self-reflection."

She looked at his serious look, and thought for a long time before remembering what happened in the hospital just now, so she deliberately put on a straight face: "Knowing your mistakes can make you better!"

Give some color and open a dyeing workshop?
Rong Jin couldn't help pinching her angry cheeks: "I heard that collagen is popular now."

Sheng Ge patted his hand away: "I have thin skin."

"Well, it can be thicker."

After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and keys and put them on the coffee table together with the medicine bag, and then walked towards the kitchen calmly.

Shengge realized belatedly that he was talking about her thick skin!

The moment she reacted, she picked up the pillow and slammed it on his back: "Rong Jin, can you swear more smoothly? It's a waste of brain cells."

He seemed to have eyes behind his back, turned around, took the pillow accurately and threw it back, looked at her deeply and said, "No way, a famous teacher produces a high-level apprentice, you are a teacher and I am an apprentice. If you don't understand, it can only mean that I have already passed away." the student surpasses the master."

(End of this chapter)