Feihu Renxin [Flying Tigers + on call 36 hours]

[Breakfast is placed in the mailbox downstairs, eat on time. ]

"Weiwei, I made breakfast, let's eat together." Che Che invited Song Wei while laying out the dishes.

Song Wei was in a hurry to change his shoes, "I don't eat, I'm in a hurry." I accidentally went to bed late again today, and didn't have time to sit down and have a good breakfast. Song Wei picked up her bag and rushed downstairs, according to Zhuo Yuan's text message Yes, sure enough, I found a paper bag in the mailbox, I didn't have time to read it, so I grabbed it and took it to the hospital.

"Wow! Steak, bacon, luncheon meat, meat floss, cheese, fried eggs, vegetables, tomatoes, cucumbers, Welly, your breakfast today is so extravagant." Ziyu looked at the breakfast that Song Wei brought over in surprise, and the two A generous sandwich.This guy Song Wei always overslept. She usually eats a cup of milky coffee for breakfast. Today, she finally changed her sex.

"Uh... Let's improve the food... Hey, do you want to eat with me? I can't finish it all by myself." Song Wei was also startled by this super-sized sandwich. Is Zhuo Yuan feeding pigs?

Ziyu smiled and waved her hands: "I'm going to perform surgery on Ye Mei soon, I don't have time to eat, if you can't finish eating, you can ask other colleagues."

Song Wei asked all the colleagues in the department with a sandwich, and everyone said that he was not hungry. Seeing that Song Wei usually eats breakfast so casually, now he finally has a decent breakfast. The colleagues are very "considerate" and choose to let Song Wei eat more .

No matter how much you can eat, you can't eat two servings, and the king of onions is not here.Song Wei carried the paper bag all the way to Canteen, it would be a pity to lose this sandwich, should it be kept until noon for lunch?

"Good morning." Hu Mingtai came over with two cups of coffee.

"Morning." Song Wei said hello with a smile, and planned to go upstairs and go back to the department. Let's have lunch at noon. Anyway, I am not at a loss, and the sandwich tastes good.

Hu Mingtai suddenly took a step to stop Song Wei, stretched out his hand as if making up his mind, and said quickly: "The restaurant has no change, oh no, I accidentally bought an extra cup of coffee but I can't finish it Well if you don't mind If I ask you to drink this cup of coffee, do you think it's okay?" After finishing speaking in one breath, Hu Mingtai blushed from holding back.

"Okay." Song Wei took the coffee happily, and at the same time handed over the paper bag in his hand, "Thank you for the coffee. As a thank you gift, I invite you to eat my own special invincible delicious luxury sandwich."

"Okay...ok..." Hu Mingtai took Song Wei's paper bag blankly, and only one sentence was left in his mind to play in a loop: Sandwiches made by Welly, sandwiches made by Welly...

The sandwich was finally dispatched, and Song Wei patted Hu Mingtai on the shoulder with satisfaction, "I hope you like it." Shi Shiran went upstairs with the coffee.

"Hi... like..." The player in Hu Mingtai's brain switched to a new sentence: You like...you...like...you...like you...like you!

Song Wei didn't pay attention to Hu Mingtai's abnormality at all, and took a sip of coffee, "Eh? I like it, more milk and less sugar!" Today was really good, and I exchanged a sandwich for a cup of my favorite coffee, "Good morning!"

"Beep beep" Just when Song Wei was feeling how wonderful life was, the pager in his pocket rang.

After receiving the notification, Song Wei rushed to the operating room immediately, "What's the situation?" It was obviously Ziyu's upcoming operation, so why was she in such a hurry to ask herself to come up.

"Dr. Fan temporarily withdrew from the operation, and Dr. Qian is conducting another operation. I don't have time. I don't know the other details." The nurse said while helping Song Wei put on the nurse's uniform.

"Surgery first." Song Wei put on everything and strode into the operating room.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyu?" After the operation, Song Wei grabbed Yang Peicong.Yang Peicong didn't know either, seeing Ziyu's complexion just now, he didn't know what happened.

"Doctor Song, Doctor Yang, and Doctor Qian asked you to go to the office." The nurse came to inform them.

Song Wei and Yang Peicong looked at each other, and they both read worry in each other's eyes.

Qian Haode looked solemn: "Ziyu asked for leave for a few days, and you will be responsible for Ziyu's work during these few days, everyone must be prepared."

"Did the disease relapse?" Song Weiyi said, and Yang Peicong looked at her in shock.

Qian Haode took off his glasses and rubbed his brows: "The result hasn't come out yet, so we don't know yet. But we have to prepare for the worst."

So there is still a glimmer of hope for now.

Just a week later, the report from the pathology department broke everyone's hopes-astrocytoma, the second phase.

No one spoke for a while, as if they had made an appointment, and everyone seemed to have not heard the news, so they dispersed quietly and continued with the work at hand.It's just that there are tears in everyone's eyes, and they are trying not to let it fall.

The author has something to say: hum, those who ask for more updates, the requirements should not be too high.

If I can guarantee that it will be updated at 7 o'clock every day like the morning news, I should give a thumbs up to me who is hardworking, simple, kind, considerate, and honest.

More depends on the mood.

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