In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

When he got home, Ling Zhi had already heated up the meal. When he saw what she pushed back, he was very surprised and asked, "Is this kudzu root? How did this thing turn into powder?"

He has never seen kudzu root, but he has eaten kudzu root powder when he was very young. After all, the Ling family has an imperial doctor in his ancestors. His grandfather is also an old Chinese medicine doctor and knows a lot about health preservation.

Song Hongguo told him the process in general, and finally told him, "You two only need to wash these kudzu roots for today's task. Wait until I come back to do the rest."

Ling Zhi knew that she was worried about using the knife, so he nodded in agreement.

After a simple breakfast, Song Hongguo put on the same clothes as yesterday and hurried to work carrying a basket. There was a brown paper bag in the basket, which contained ten yam cakes. The paper bag was also kindly provided by the system, although it was nothing colorful. The pattern looks very high-end.

On the way, she bought some more things from the mall, as well as two yam cakes. After meeting Xu Jiashu in the grove, she gave him a bag with six small ones in it, which moved him to tears. famous.

When they arrived at the department, before the patient came, Song Hongguo took out another portion and gave it to Xu Xianghong, saying something that made it difficult for her to refuse, "I made it myself, and I didn't spend any money on the yams. They were all dug in the mountains yesterday."

Xu Xianghong took it, a little embarrassed, "Are there any yams on the mountain there?"

Song Hongguo said casually, "Well, the wild ones are not as cultivated as Shunliu, and they are not easy to dig. The taste is not bad. You can try it and eat it as a snack."

Xu Xianghong opened the bag and took a look, and said in surprise, "You are very skillful with your hands. They are more exquisite than the mooncakes made in our factory during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Song Hongguo explained with a smile, "I pressed it out with a mold. The exquisiteness is also the work of the sculptor. I just wanted to save trouble. What a coincidence..."

The two chatted, Song Hongguo looked through yesterday's medical records, Xu Xianghong took one out, tasted it carefully, and couldn't help but praise her.

By the time it was past ten o'clock, all the registered patients had been seen. Seeing this, Song Hongguo said hello to Xu Xianghong, carried a basket and went to the ward building at the back, wanting to see how Zhou Changqing's surgery was going.

When she arrived, Zhou Changqing had just come out of the operating room. He was awake and lying on the bed. His face was pale and his brows were slightly wrinkled because of the pain. Beside him was a well-dressed middle-aged woman holding a cotton pad. Dip the wand into warm water and wipe his mouth patiently and gently.

"Uncle Zhou!"

When Zhou Changqing saw that it was her who entered the door, he smiled and said, "It's Hongguo. Minglou just went out and will be back in a while. Aren't you busy? Sit down and wait."

Song Hongguo, "..."

She came to visit a doctor, not to Huo Minglou.

"Let me come to see you. Did the operation go well?" she asked calmly, while taking out the things in the basket, including two canned fruits and a can of malted milk. It is perfect for visiting patients. .

Zhou Changqing first said, "It's all very good." When he saw her giving out such a generous gift, he couldn't help but said, "What are you doing with these? I don't need them here, take them back and give them to the two children..."

"They do. This is to replenish your body, and it's also an operation. Don't take it seriously." Song Hongguo put the things on the bedside table and then bothered to talk to the middle-aged woman, "Hello."

The man said hello subconsciously, and turned to look at Zhou Changqing, with questioning eyes.

Zhou Changqing introduced the two of them to each other, "Hongguo, this is my lover, Huiying, this is Dr. Song from the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology. What a coincidence, Minglou accompanied me to the hospital yesterday, and we happened to meet each other. She and Minglou are the same My friend, she helped with the hospitalization procedures, which caused a lot of trouble for people, and she is so polite today..."

Zhou Changqing didn't mention her acquaintance with her adoptive father, and Song Hongguo naturally wouldn't say much. But this made her relationship with Huo Minglou very unusual. Otherwise, how could Zhou Changqing call her so close?And there is no reason for her to come to visit the doctor with generous gifts. Only if she has a relationship with Huo Minglou can their behavior make sense.

That's what Xu Huiying thought, and she saw her and Huo Minglou as a couple without any effort at all. She also took it for granted that her old Zhou was the matchmaker, so her attitude immediately became closer, "Doctor Song, right? Sit down quickly, I'm going to spend money on you, when did you and Minglou meet?"

After asking, without waiting for Song Hongguo to respond, he turned to Zhou Changqing angrily and said, "You too, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing, and Minglou didn't mention it, so you just kept it from me, right? It's my fault, right? You still worry about him all day long, I bet you two have already made plans."

Zhou Changqing glanced at Song Hongguo and explained with a smile, "Isn't it that their relationship has not been confirmed yet? It would be inappropriate to tell them too early."

When Xu Huiying heard this, she couldn't help but glare at him, "Of course it's not appropriate to tell outsiders, but am I an outsider?"

Zhou Changqing hurriedly coaxed, "Of course you are not an outsider. You are Minglou's mistress. You can be half the master for him. Didn't I forget about it when I got busy?"

"I'll deal with you later." Xu Huiying snorted and turned to look at Song Hongguo, with a friendly smile on her face, "I'll call you Hongguo too, Hongguo. How long have you and Minglou known each other? Already?"

"...More than a month." She obviously shouldn't feel guilty, but inexplicably at this moment, she felt as awkward as an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law, and she felt uncomfortable.

Xu Huiying was surprised, "How long has it been? Minglou is so calm. He didn't say anything. He is really just like his teacher. He just works all day long and is bored."

Song Hongguo had to explain. If she allowed the other party to continue to speculate, she would have no way out. "Aunt Xu, you may have misunderstood. Huo Gong and I..."

Before she could finish speaking, the door opened, and Huo Minglou walked in. He was wearing a crisp and stylish black tunic suit that didn't look dull, but made him look more beautiful.

When he arrived, the ward seemed to light up.

Song Hongguo's eyes fell on his arms. He was actually holding two bunches of forsythia flowers. The bright yellow branches had no leaves, only flowers, and they were wrapped in newspapers.

He also saw her. After a slight start, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, "Doctor Song, are you here?"

Song Hongguo forced a smile and nodded in response, "I'm here to see Uncle Zhou."

"Don't worry, the teacher's surgery went very smoothly. Director Zhao performed the surgery. He will be discharged from the hospital in about seven days." He explained clearly.

Song Hongguo, "Oh..."

In fact, the two of them are not familiar with each other, so chatting requires some getting used to.

Anyway, she couldn't find a breakthrough point. Could it be because she had been single for too long in her previous life and had no love experience?

At this time, Xu Huiying looked at the two of them and smiled and said, "Minglou is back? Hongguo has been waiting for you for a while. Where did you cut the flowers? Oops, they are so beautiful. Who are they for? ?”