Hearing what she said, Su Yihuan raised her head and looked outside. The little widow didn't know what was wrong, she grabbed Rong Ze's hand and put it on her chest, and then yelled, "Oh, no!" Stop, the people behind her all looked at her with disgust.

"You can't use this method anymore. If you still have inflammation and pain, you must go to the hospital for an examination." Su Yihuan glanced at the report and took a sip of water: "The report shows that your breast ducts are not bad. You must find a way to get the milk out, and don’t be reluctant if the child doesn’t drink it, and don’t end up losing more than the gain.”

The little daughter-in-law said: "Doctor, I think that homemade method is very useful. I used this to apply it last time."

Su Yihuan put down her pen and patiently explained: "Last time, your Nai Shui was young, wasn't it?"

The person in front of him nodded hurriedly.

"So your recovery speed is also very fast." She put down her pen, "This time the situation is different from last time, so you should not blindly use those methods of applying earthen compresses to reduce inflammation."

"Okay." The little daughter-in-law took the report and left.

Su Yihuan got up and stretched, walked in front of Rongze, ignored the widow who was still moaning on the treatment bed, leaned slightly and asked, "What do you want for lunch, I'm a little hungry."

Her tone was flat and gentle, with a hint of ambiguity, as if the two were a couple who had been together for a long time.

Rong Ze looked at her, a strand of her hair slipped down, Su Yihuan blinked subconsciously, and a hand in front of her eyes pulled that hair up for her: "Whatever you want to eat, I can make it for you."
Su Yihuan was stunned: "Anything is fine."

"Okay, I'll do it for you after I finish checking a few people."

"Director Rong, I'm in great pain here," the widow suddenly interjected, "Please help me find out what's going on."

Su Yihuan glanced at her lightly, and said coldly: "Director Rong has finished reading what you should read for you. If you have any questions about the rest, you are welcome to come to me for consultation."

The little widow took a gouged look at Su Yihuan, and said with a straight neck: "Who are you, why should I consult you."

"Just because your pain is my specialty," Su Yihuan smiled slightly, and called the next woman over: "Please come down, and don't hinder the people below from doing the examination."

"I haven't checked yet!"

Rong Ze handed her the toilet paper: "It's over, please wipe it clean and get up, next one."

The little widow gave Su Yihuan a hard look, and the next moment she looked at Rong Ze with a smile on her face and said coquettishly, "Director Rong, I'll make something delicious for you at noon, wait for me to bring it to you."

Rong Ze ignored it and went on to check the other one.

Su Yihuan clapped her hands and went to the door to let the wind go, watching the widow's buttocks go away, she smiled helplessly, turned around and entered the room again.

What's wrong with people now.

At noon, it really came again.

Rong Ze sat down next to Su Yihuan, who knew that the little widow sat next to Rong Ze, opened the lunch box, and there was stewed ribs and winter melon soup inside, as well as a few small pickles, which looked very appetizing.

"Director Rong, I don't know what you like to eat, so I simply made some. If you want to eat later, just tell me, my name is Xiaocui." Xiaocui added a few ribs and put them in Rongze In his bowl: "I'll drink some soup later."

Rong Ze's chopsticks stopped in the air, Su Yihuan took a mouthful of rice unhurriedly, then stretched out the chopsticks and stuffed the pork ribs into her mouth, it was really delicious, she smiled and raised it towards Xiaocui Thumbs: "Xiao Cui, your skills are really good."

Xiaocui's expression changed when she saw her eating ribs, and she yelled at her fiercely: "I made this for Director Rong, why are you eating it?"

Su Yihuan continued to pick up a piece without changing her expression: "Your Director Rong has enteritis recently, so you can't eat greasy food, but since you have already made it, don't waste it," she added another piece and put it in the bowl. Blinking at Rong Ze: "Besides, Director Rong won't say anything."

Not only did Rong Ze not mention her, but he pulled all the leftover ribs into Su Yihuan's bowl, and ate vegetarian dishes from start to finish.

Xiaocui took the lunch box and left angrily.

Seeing that she was gone, Su Yihuan quickly gave some ribs to the little doctor, rubbed her stomach and looked at Rong Ze sadly: "You think your rotten peach blossom has been solved?"

"Yeah." Rong Ze put down his chopsticks, and took out a box of Jianweixiaoshi tablets from the medical box next to him: "Do you like ribs?"

"Where do I like to eat?"

"Did she cook well?"

"What's delicious?" Su Yihuan threw a digestion tablet into her mouth: "I'm going to rest, and I have to do a checkup in the afternoon."

Just when she was about to close her eyes, the phone rang.

Su Yihuan resignedly picked up the phone, saw that it was Cheng Ming's, and then hung up. The latter kept calling until she picked it up.

As soon as the phone was connected, Cheng Ming's voice came over, always full of gossip: "Hey, Yi Huan, I heard that Director Rong also went to the free clinic, you two have nothing to do too much, right? "

"What are you talking about? What can be too much?"

Cheng Ming clicked his tongue: "Of course it's the kind you understand, they all say that in the gossip I heard."

Su Yihuan raised her arm to cover her eyes, feeling extremely desperate: "Do you want Dean Li to fire you?"

Cheng Ming: "The eyes of the masses are discerning."

Why didn't this guy say that the masses are still short-sighted?

Ever since she met Rongze, she never thought that she would be with him. She has a family, not to mention her perverted thoughts, but Rongze is absolutely cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She cares about the details, many times she feels that what Rong Ze does is very touching in the small details, but she knows that it is impossible for them to be together.

Helping her out, protecting her well, and being friends with him must be the most worthwhile thing.

"Yihuan, you have to be careful, don't let their gossip pass in Dean Li's ears."

Su Yihuan hung up the phone directly.

This bastard dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth, making it look like the family must be broken.

"Doctor Su, are you asleep?" It was Yu Qing's voice.

Su Yihuan turned over and got up and went out: "What's wrong?"

Yu Qing handed her the two apples in his hand: "The people in the village gave them to you, thinking of you two."

"Thank you."

"By the way, my sister may come over in two days. Can I ask you to take care of me then?"

Yu Yu?

She instantly thought of the scene of Yu Yu hugging Rong Ze's arm and acting like a spoiled child, and couldn't help shaking her body.

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