Song Hongguo temporarily gained the upper hand and returned to the department with a smile.

Yang Rongyue stared at her back for a moment, then raised her lips and smiled, then directed the nurse to clean and disinfect the operating room, waiting for the next operation.

By this time, Hu Xiuli had been carried back to the ward. The anesthesia had not completely worn off yet, and she was in a daze, half awake. She gave birth to a son, weighing six and a half pounds. At the moment, he was considered a big fat boy. Her mother-in-law was so curious that she wouldn't let go of her. Wang Zhijun also looked around with joy, and everyone in the ward also praised her.

Only Wang Dahua died in pain. How great would it be if she had given birth to this?She didn't dare to be sarcastic to Hu Xiuli, so she took her anger out on her daughter, cursing and beating her. Soon, her daughter Sinier started crying at the top of her lungs.

When Song Hongguo came for ward rounds, the ward was busy. She frowned and asked Wang Dahua, "Didn't I give you discharge orders? Why haven't you left yet?"

Wang Dahua muttered, "Anyway, today's hospitalization fee has been paid, let's wait until the afternoon..." As he said that, he deliberately picked up a bowl of water and took a sip, muttering in his mouth, "There is not enough brown sugar, it is not sweet at all. "

Her ten-year-old daughter lowered her head and remained silent.

Song Hongguo's eyelids twitched. She really didn't care about eating. "You don't think there is too much brown sugar? Let your husband buy it. You give him a child. This is his responsibility. By the way, why didn't he come even once? That can't be the case. I hate that you gave birth to a daughter, so you don’t want to come, right? Which branch is he from? Tell me, and I’ll help you find his leader and ask him how he became a leader. He only focused on production, regardless of ideological progress. Not only do you prefer boys over girls, but you don’t even care about the life and death of your wife, how can such a person still do a good job?"

Wang Dahua opened her mouth wide and forgot to refute for a moment.

Hu Xiuli's mother-in-law said with a gloating smile, "I think what Dr. Song said is quite right. I need to ask carefully, how do you treat someone as a father and a man? It's strange that people with no sense of responsibility can do a good job. ”

Wang Dahua finally came to his senses and explained in a panic, "No, no, my child's father is doing well. He works very hard, and the leaders praise him for his diligence. He is just too busy to come see me. He doesn't dislike my child." My daughter, really..."

"Don't have time to see you or buy brown sugar?"

"...I bought it. I'm at home. I'll go back and drink..."

As he spoke, he got out of bed and packed his things.

Seeing that she was honest, Song Hongguo was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. She checked Hu Xiuli and found that there was nothing wrong. She breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this was her first operation in this era. No matter how confident she was, she was still afraid of making mistakes. It would be great if it can be as perfect as possible.

She carefully gave Wang Zhijun some instructions for post-operative precautions before leaving with a voice of gratitude. When she returned to the department, she quickly wrote up the medical records and did not finish her work until she got off work at noon.

Han Xue did not go to the cafeteria with her, saying that since Wang Erni was not at work today, the food would definitely be tasteless, so she might as well go home and save some food stamps.

When Song Hongguo went to get food, sure enough, there were a lot less people in the cafeteria, and the remaining ones were listless. They were obviously hungry, but they tasted the same.

She secretly observed it and felt a little more at ease. Judging from her expression, she was indeed a bit lost and sighing, but she was not restless, yawning and trembling like Yingsu was addicted to drugs. At most, she was talking. A few words of complaint and a few words of nostalgia, hoping that Wang Erni would come to work as soon as possible.

Much better than she had feared before.

However, in order to have complete peace of mind, it is best for Wang Erni to control the amount of spiritual spring water. Do not use it every day, but add a little to the meals every now and then. This can not only regulate everyone's body but not rely too much on it, then it is perfect. .

She explained her thoughts and system, "I really can't start with Wang Erni. Can you talk to your colleague about it? Can't they take care of Wang Erni?"

The system chuckled and said, "You don't have to worry anymore. We don't need to take action at all. Wang Erni has already planned to take the initiative."

"...has her brain started to clear up?"

"Haha, how is it possible? How can a selfish person like her be willing to give others spiritual spring water? There is nothing in return. At most, she can gain a reputation for delicious cooking and keep her current job. So, she I’ve planned to just add it once in a while. I’m taking a break today just to test everyone’s reaction.”

"How do you know so clearly?"

"My colleague complained to me, saying that it took eight bad lives to bind to such a host. She doesn't have enough brains, but she likes to be smart. She was afraid that my colleague wouldn't agree to her plan, so she cut it off first and stopped going to work, hahaha. My colleague almost lost her temper and exploded. What's even more shocking is that she told my colleague that she doesn't want to pursue Qiao Yonghui anymore because she doesn't want to wait so many years to become rich. She just wants to live a good life now, hahaha, guess what she thinks Who did you fuck?"

"……do not know."

"It's Xu Wei. Wow, she really dared to think about it. It made me laugh. Sure enough, anyone with a dream is great."

"..."

While chatting with the system, it was her turn to make rice. When she saw the mushy vegetables cooked in the basin, she lost her appetite, so she only bought a steamed bun, planning to buy two portions from a fast food restaurant in the mall later. After eating food, when leaving the cafeteria, I met Han Ying. When she heard that the food was not delicious, she only bought steamed buns and went to the dormitory with her.

"I just happened to have brought crispy fish and wanted to give it to you to try." On the way, Han Ying opened the lunch box and showed it to her, "Aunt Xu, who takes care of my grandpa, made it. It tastes good."

It looked quite appetizing, and the portion was quite large. It was a full box. It was obvious that Han Ying's words about wanting to give her a taste were not polite words, but that he brought it to her specially, and was full of sincerity.

At this time, Song Hongguo was very glad that she was carrying a basket in her hand and had a place to cover herself. She quickly bought a portion of fried bacon with dried bamboo shoots from the mall and put it in an aluminum lunch box. She also bought some bowls, chopsticks and fried noodles, so as not to I can't get anything out later.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Han Ying's eyes lit up as soon as he opened the door and came in. "Your room is so clean and beautiful. It makes you feel comfortable." After saying that, he put down his things and touched the reed mat on the wall. "I didn't expect the mat to be so clean and beautiful." Can it be attached to the wall like this? It’s really good. The pattern is also exquisite. Where did you buy it?”

"Scrap collection station..." Song Hongguo explained while placing the dishes and chopsticks, "I happened to happen upon it, so I bought two beds. I wonder if they still have them? You sit down first, and I'll get some hot water."

"Okay, go ahead..." Han Ying was looking at the decorations in the room and didn't even look back.

Song Hongguo smiled and took a thermos bottle to get hot water. People she met along the way quietly asked her who Han Ying was. After all, Han Ying looked like she was no ordinary girl. She was so well-dressed that she could be raised by someone else. Can you afford it?

She only said that she worked in the factory union and smiled and said nothing else.

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