Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Rong Ze simply stopped and snapped his fingers in front of her, "Doctor Su?"

Su Yihuan let out an ah, and instantly regained her senses. After glancing around, she remembered that Rong Ze had dragged her out for dinner. She scratched her head, "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now."

"Just get right to the problem."

"Ok?"

"I just listened to your conversation." He didn't want to, after all, hearing about the patient's condition was private, and he thought it would be fine to stand at the door for a while, but Su Yihuan became more and more excited as he talked, and he had no choice but to go in. He wanted to put down the report and leave, but was caught by Su Yihuan and rescued.

"Xinxin's mother hopes that Xinxin can grow up quickly and earn money to support the family. This is the best entry point."

Su Yihuan suddenly realized.

She has been emphasizing that Xinxin can be cured, but she has forgotten most people's fear of cancer itself. In their perception, cancer is to spend money to slow down death, even if it is cured in the end, it will only last for a while.

What Rong Ze told her was that Xin Xin could live and live in a healthy and healthy way.

So Xinxin's mother is easy to accept.

Su Yihuan took a step back, bowed slightly towards Rong Ze, "Thank you, Director Rong, for teaching."

Rong Ze dodged sideways, "Let's go."

"Got it."

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The news that the two had dinner at the restaurant was widely circulated the next day.

No wonder.

Rong Ze belongs to the Airborne Force, and he is at the level of a department director. The most important thing is that the words Gao Fushuai are completely stuck with his standards, so many single doctors in the hospital are staring at this piece of fat. Meat, let's see whose child it can fall on.

The most important thing is that they don't talk much to anyone, and they belong to the high-cold system.

So everyone's gossip is consistent on what is the relationship between Dr. Su, Director Rong and Dean Li?
Unfortunately, the parties did not know.

In the end, even the director couldn't help gossip, so when he was about to leave work the next evening, he dragged Su Yihuan into the office to talk about the merits of Dean Li.

Hearing this, Su Yihuan was about to doze off, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Director, what exactly do you want to say?"

Under the eyes of everyone in the obstetrics and gynecology department, the director coughed, "That Yihuan, I think Dean Li is really excellent, what do you think?"

Su Yihuan: "."

Lu Yi couldn't bear it any longer, and leaned forward and said, "What the director means is that you don't eat what's in your eyes and look at what's in the pot."

Su Yi closed the medical record with a snap, and nodded solemnly in agreement, "I think what you say makes sense."

Seeing that Su Yihuan listened to it, the director patted the table, as if a major event had been accomplished, "Oh, Yihuan, Dean Li is not here, we have to take on the responsibility of being employees."

Is there any help to look after yourself?Su Yihuan felt speechless for a while.
After reluctantly responding, she walked out of the office door and walked out of the building. She knew that she was a little irritable. Although she had undergone many operations, she would be irritable every time she had an operation. When she was irritable, she wanted to drink Coke and eat fried chicken. Every time I got my wish, fortunately, there are some spicy snacks on the mobile restaurant car in front of the hospital.

She simply bought a bunch, bought another glass of iced Coke, and sat in the shade of a tree to eat chicken wings.

She hasn't discussed Xinxin's condition with the director yet, and the operation time can't be delayed any longer, and she thinks it's better to explain this matter clearly to Xinxin, so that the child can't go into the operating room in a daze.

It's just how she's going to tell a 12-year-old about this.

It's really a headache.

At this moment, a person flashed in Su Yihuan's mind. She was stunned for a moment, then sucked her finger, then took out her mobile phone, found that person's WeChat and clicked decisively.

Radiology.

Rong Ze was lecturing the film to a few young doctors who had just come to practice.

Suddenly someone's mobile phone buzzed, he paused while pointing at the film, and then continued to talk, but the sound was still vibrating non-stop.

Rong Ze dropped his pen and looked at the people behind him.

A few little doctors behind him frantically took out their mobile phones, but all of them had black screens.

"Director, is it your mobile phone?" A little doctor said weakly.

Rong Ze took out his mobile phone, and the three big characters of Su Yihuan were displayed on the screen. He looked back at the few people behind him, and they disappeared instantly.

"Rong Ze, I think I need your help." As soon as he connected the phone, Su Yihuan's voice eagerly reached his ears through the Internet and entered his mind, so shocking that he didn't answer it for a while. talk.

Regarding Su Yihuan's voice, Rong Ze felt for the first time that a person's personality could be judged by the voice alone. When she was happy, her voice was crisp, when she was upset, it was cold, and when discussing her illness, her voice was serious and flat. But when he treats his friends, he is peaceful. Su Yihuan's emotions can be expressed directly in his emotions, which makes it easy for people to guess.

His voice is urgent now, he must have encountered something, so his voice subconsciously softened a little: "What's the matter."

The person on the other side of the phone struggled to swallow a mouthful of fried chicken, "I bought some fried chicken and Coke at the entrance of the hospital, I will find you later, we will talk to you face to face."

Before he could refuse, Su Yihuan had already hung up the phone.

Rong Ze looked at the display on the phone: chat duration: 00:46, he silently pressed the lock screen button, and his face was reflected on the pitch-black phone screen, expressionless.

After a while, Su Yihuan appeared in front of him with fried chicken and Coke, closed the office door, and sat down opposite him, looking at him attentively.

"what's up?"

"I want you to persuade Xinxin."

Rong Ze looked at her quietly.

Su Yihuan felt a little guilty when he saw him, scratched her head, smiled embarrassedly, and pushed the fried chicken towards him, "I'm afraid she won't be able to accept this."

"Then don't tell her."

"But in case she can't protect her breasts, she must know the truth of the matter. Tell her now that she may have to be mentally prepared." Su Yihuan looked down at her shoes, and her toes slid unconsciously on the ground. "I have seen many diseases. No, but I really can't bear such a small child."

Rong Ze pushed the fried chicken in her direction, and then glanced at the film on the viewing light next to him, "You should be able to understand this film if you watch it."

Su Yihuan looked up, it was a CT scan of the lungs, and the size of the tumor was already very large, but she didn't understand the use of Rong Ze letting herself see this, so she said with difficulty: "Advanced?"