passenger

When Shi Dongdong reached the twelfth floor, Qiao Hao had just followed the department director back to the office after completing the morning rounds.

Shi Dongdong was about to go in, but someone was already hesitating outside the door.

It is a mother and son, the son is wearing a hospital gown, and the mother is plainly dressed.

"Xiao An, why don't you go, I'll just go in and apologize to Doctor Qiao alone." The mother hesitated in her voice, and looked at her son in embarrassment.

As soon as the mother spoke, Shi Dongdong recognized her voice—that night, when the boy was rescued, she called "Xiao'an" over and over again.

The boy named Xiao An was able to get out of bed, supported by his mother, with a stubborn expression on his face, "Dr. uncomfortable……"

The mother nodded, as if she had made up her mind, supported her son and knocked on the door.

Shi Dongdong consciously leaned against the wall and waited outside the door.

Qiao Hao's voice came from the door, he was asking the patient why he didn't stay in bed and if something happened.

Then there was the sound of chairs being moved, Qiao Hao seemed to beckoning them to sit down, and then he walked to the door—to close the door.

Shi Dongdong outside the door beckoned to him at the right time.Qiao Hao just glanced at him and closed the door without saying anything.

Shi Dongdong couldn't hear the voice inside the door anymore, so he had to obediently wait at the door.

The people inside came to apologize, he came to thank.

In short, Qiao Hao is definitely a good person.

Qiao Hao has been a good person since he was a child, and Shi Dongdong couldn't help but think of the distant past.

At that time, Qiao Hao fought off a group of gangsters out of righteousness and rescued him.

A few years later, in France, when Hoyen also rescued him from a group of black rascals extorting money, he couldn't help thinking of the hero in his heart.And that was the first time he and Huo Yan met.

Fate is a wonderful thing. If I reversed the order in which I met these two people, would it not be so hard for me now?

I met Huo Yan when I was 16, and Qiao Hao when I was 20.

In that case, can he, as a patient, fall in love with Dr. Qiao directly in the hospital?

It's a pity that there is no "if" in the world, and Dr. Qiao doesn't necessarily like men.

Shi Dongdong felt that he was about to fall asleep when the office door opened.

When the mother and son came out, the mother's eyes were red, and the son's face was full of gratitude.

Shi Dongdong knew that Qiao Hao must have graciously forgave the man who beat him.

"Can I come in?" Shi Dongdong asked holding the door frame.

"What's the matter with you? I'm at work." Qiao Hao said indifferently.

"That boy was the one you rescued last time, right? Is he okay?" Shi Dongdong asked.

"There is no problem for the time being." Qiao Hao still stood at the door, not intending to invite Shi Dongdong in. "You came here to ask this? You have nothing to do and go back to the ward to rest. It's not good for 'tumor patients' to run around like this."

Shi Dongdong stuck out his tongue, "I'm here to say thank you, thank you for helping me."

"I can only help you get here, and plan the rest yourself." Qiao Hao looked at Shi Dongdong and saw his frail appearance leaning against the wall, and his mood became contradictory again.

"Don't you think this kind of lie is easily exposed? It's impossible for him not to consult the other doctors in your ward."

"Don't worry, Chen Zhi will protect me." Shi Dongdong smiled indifferently, and suddenly thought that Qiao Hao might not know who Chen Zhi was, so he explained, "He is my loyal bodyguard."

Qiao Hao shook his head, turned around and entered the office.

This night, Qiao Hao was on duty again, and before he went to do the rounds, he received a text message on his mobile phone, and the sender was actually the girl he had a blind date with last time.

"My friend can buy tickets for Faye Wong's concert, would you like to bring two for you?"

Qiao Hao frowned, and was about to reply "No, thank you", but before he pressed his finger, he changed his mind by a ghost.

"Okay, thank you, two tickets, I'll give you the money some other day." Qiao Hao sent this line of words.

The girl replied quickly, "No hurry, I will contact you when I get the ticket."

Qiao Hao typed "Thank you" again.

Put the phone into the pocket of the white coat, hell, has he already become a fan of Faye Wong, or is he vaguely looking forward to something.

In any case, he thought, he was going to treat the girl to dinner when he got the ticket, by the way.

Ward rounds at night are much easier than during the day, just ask the patients if they feel uncomfortable.

Qiao Hao remembered that he was a little shy during his first ward rounds as a resident doctor, because he would always meet family members who greeted him politely.

Hard work, such a young age, whether you have a family or not.

Now that he is able to cope with it, these kind words only need to be smiled.

So the little nurses in the department called him "Mr. Smile" with the patients, and the director said he was the "image spokesperson" of the Department of Respiratory Medicine.

The image spokesperson was smiling from room to room, recording the patient's condition in his workbook, and going back to the duty room to make up the medical records later.

An Ning, a boy in bed 21, is the key guardian.

Although only 17 years old, his heart is completely 70 years old.The amount of medical insurance was exhausted, and several hospitals refused to accept him. It took a long time to transfer him to this hospital, but the Department of Cardiac Surgery sent him to the Department of Respiratory Medicine because he was unable to perform surgery.Qiao Hao sympathized with the child very much, so he generally understood his father's reckless behavior.

It's all about the money.

Qiao Hao opened the curtains and saw the boy sitting on the bed reading a book.Next to him, his father set up a small recliner and slept soundly on one side, and his snoring could be heard even to the next door.Fortunately, it was still early, and the patients didn't fall asleep.

"My dad...he's a bit tired from work." The boy named An Ning was a little embarrassed, "For me, he does three jobs by himself."

"It's okay, you'll bump into him if you hit him hard." Qiao Hao smiled, and said again, "Is your heart okay? Do you have any breathing discomfort?"

"No, my heartbeat has been normal these days."

"Reading?" Qiao Hao saw an open book and a stack of draft paper in An Ning's hand.

"Well, physics, I missed too many lessons, I'm afraid I won't be able to make up for it when I go back to school." The boy flipped through the book in his hand and said seriously.

Qiao Hao suddenly sighed in his heart.With his physical condition, can he go back to school and study like ordinary children?But on the surface, Qiao Hao still just picked up the physics book, pretended to look through it, and said, "I'm not bad at high school physics. If you don't know how to do it, just ask me, and I will tutor you for free."

"Well, thank you, Dr. Qiao! I've made up my mind. In the future, I will study medicine in the college entrance examination, and I want to be a doctor like you." The boy said, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

Qiao Hao returned the book to him, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm waiting for you to be my companion."

The boy was encouraged and nodded his head heavily.

Qiao Hao walked out of the ward with a heavy heart.

The look of the boy looking forward to the future made his heart ache slightly. He lamented the injustice of God. There are boys who love life like An Ning but may leave at any time, and there are healthy people who waste their lives all day long and moan without illness.

So when he looked up and saw Shi Dongdong in hospital gown appearing in front of him again, he immediately became angry.