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During the seven-day National Day holiday, the tourism industry in various regions is at its peak during this period. Just two days ago, Ji Zhengyuan took Ruan Xiaoling and Ji Yue out for a self-driving tour in the next province. It is an annual family event.

But Ji Xia disliked that there were too many people traveling during this time period, so he resolutely rejected the travel invitation from his own father on the grounds that he was "busy preparing for the grade exam".

So in the past seven days, Ji Xia has been a "left-behind child". After Ms. Liu Shu got the news, she called Ji Xia twice and asked Ji Xia to pack her luggage and put it there for a while. The mother and daughter Get along well, Ji Xia also politely refused.

After finally having a vacation with free activities without any restrictions, how could she let herself ruin it by herself?

She had already arranged for the seven-day vacation, and the dinner with Xiaoyu was temporarily canceled—the other party’s purpose was just to meet her girlfriend. Since they happened to meet her before the vacation, there was no It is necessary to make another point of view.

Besides, Jiang Wanqiu didn't have time either.

A doctor is a special profession, just like the people's police.

If the people's police are the first line of defense for the safety and security of the masses, then doctors are the first line of defense for the life and health of the masses. Throughout the year, no matter how formal the festival is, these two positions need someone to stay behind.

So students have holidays, office workers have holidays, most people have this Golden Week holiday, Jiang Wanqiu does not.

She needs to take turns staying on duty with other doctors in the hospital. Because of the high flow of people during such a long holiday, more people will come to the hospital to see a doctor. In addition, the Central Hospital is a first-class hospital in the province, so many of them need to go to work on weekdays. People who don't have time to come to see a doctor will choose such a holiday to come to see a doctor.

Doctors are never busy on weekends and holidays.

So much so that during these seven days, when Ji Xia was free, he would run to the hospital with the incubator every now and then, secretly prodding and playing the caring emotional card.

On this day, Ji Xia took the bus from the door of her house to the terminal as usual, and then walked slowly towards the gate of the hospital. She has been here many times and she no longer gets lost like the first time. She has already set the route here. By heart.

She knew exactly where to go to the outpatient building, where to go to the inpatient department, and which direction Jiang Wanqiu's department office was in.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet another person I haven't seen for a long time when I came to the hospital today.

The building where the TCM department is located is in the same building as the surgery department, but they are located on different floors. While waiting for the elevator, Ji Xia took another look at the side, and happened to see Song Yun who was still dressed in a flamboyant and eye-catching way.

However, the other party was looking down at his mobile phone intently, and he didn't seem to see her.

Ji Xia patted the other party: "Hey, why are you here?"

"It's little Ji Xia," Song Yun looked up, and when she saw that the person taking pictures of herself was Ji Xia, she immediately burst into a bright smile. She glanced at the thermos bucket that he was carrying in the other hand, "Give Jiang another The doctor came to deliver the 'love' lunch?"

Still in that mean and sarcastic tone, she specially emphasized the word "love".

Ji Xia is used to her speaking style, so she didn't refute, but just asked: "Then what are you doing here, are you sick?"

"Well, I'm injured." Song Yun raised his other hand that had been hanging by his side, and showed it to Ji Xia, who looked good.

——Ji Xia only saw a cute band-aid on the back of the opponent's hand. According to the size of the band-aid, one can roughly guess the severity of the wound.

"Are you...you drank too much and accidentally wiped off the skin last night?" Ji Xia was about to ask seriously, but he couldn't hold back his laughter.

After getting along with people like Song Yun for a long time, she also began to learn some hurtful speaking skills.

"Almost, it was indeed injured last night. I don't know if it has healed now."

Song Jun was also very honest, she didn't lie, she took the injured hand back and put it back in her pocket. At this time, the elevator upstairs finally came down to the first floor, and the door opened with a "beep" and the people inside came out, and the people outside Those who were waiting also walked in one by one.

Ji Xia saw Song Yun click on the number "7", and then looked down at the phone again.

The Chinese medicine department she was going to was on a lower floor than Song Yun's. When she was leaving, Ji Xia greeted him, and when she saw Jiang Wanqiu, she asked him again: "I was waiting for the elevator just now. Seeing Song Yun, she said that she was injured and came to the hospital to have a look."

Jiang Wanqiu had just packed up his things and was about to leave. Hearing Ji Xia talking about Song Yun, a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Are you in the hospital again?"

Didn't you just come to the hospital some time ago?

"Do you know what department is on the seventh floor?" Ji Xia asked.

"The seventh floor is the surgery department, what's the matter?"

"Where did she fall or did she fight again?"

Moreover, the doctors at noon are off, and they are not in the normal time for seeing a doctor. Where can I find someone to see a doctor?

Jiang Wanqiu frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say it out.

The topic didn't linger on Song Yun for a long time, the two talked while walking, and walked towards the hospital cafeteria after getting off the elevator.

During this time, Jiang Wanqiu was quite busy, and she got tired of the nearby takeaways, so she returned to the embrace of the cafeteria. Ji Xia would accompany him to eat at the cafeteria occasionally. Of course, it would be more perfect if it was served with the soup she brought.

After eating at the employee-only window of the cafeteria, the two found an empty table and sat down. Ji Xia carefully took the soup he had made out of the thermos bucket, and a strong aroma of chicken soup wafted into the air. There was also a smell of Codonopsis pilosula, Jiang Wanqiu couldn't help but bend his eyes when he smelled it.

After being fed several times by Ji Xia for three days and two days, she has become a little dependent on the soup made by the other party. It is also stewed chicken with Codonopsis ginseng, and the ones bought outside don't taste the same.

After putting the two bowls of soup out, Ji Xia sat down in his seat and started to eat.

It's just that I didn't eat two bites of rice......

"Isn't this Xiao Ji, you came to see Dr. Jiang again!" An old Chinese doctor also wearing a white coat sat down at their table with his own plate, "Oh, Dr. Jiang, I really envy you for being so What a sister... This chicken soup smells delicious."

As she spoke, she glanced at the soup on the table.

During this period of time, Ji Xia came here very quickly, and her appearance was very conspicuous when she walked outside. Once she came and went, almost all the colleagues who knew Jiang Wanqiu knew her well.

To the outside world, Jiang Wanqiu always introduced people as younger sisters.

"Hello, Doctor Dai." Ji Xia called out obediently when he saw the person coming, with food in his mouth.

This Dr. Dai is over 40 years old and is an old senior in the department. At such an age, he can be Ji Xia's mother. Of course, she respects him like an elder.

"Xiao Ji, it seems to be more beautiful again." Doctor Dai stared at Ji Xia with a smile, stopped eating, and brought up another topic, "By the way, Doctor Jiang, does your sister have a date now?"

Speaking of this, Ji Xia suddenly coughed twice, as if he was choking.

It was the first time for her to be introduced to someone so enthusiastically.

Dr. Dai is a nice person, but the hospital is famous for his red line, and he tried to lead Jiang Wanqiu, but Jiang Wanqiu didn't expect the other party to take Ji Xia's idea this time.

She frowned, and was about to speak——

"If not, shall I introduce one to her?"

"Let me tell you that a freshly graduated intern came to the surgery upstairs recently. He is tall and handsome. I heard that his professional ability is also good. The young man has no girlfriend. He has high eyes. Ji Tingdeng is right."

"Otherwise, when there is a meeting in the courtyard another day, I will take you to take a look at it and see if it's okay. If it's okay, I'll be a matchmaker and let these two young people get to know each other."

When Dr. Dai said this kind of thing, his whole body was beaming. While talking, he also looked at Ji Xia next to him. His eyes became more and more satisfied, and he was waiting for Jiang Wanqiu to say something.

After all, Jiang Wanqiu is usually friendly and talkative, otherwise she wouldn't be able to introduce her like this.

Unexpectedly, the usually talkative Dr. Jiang did not appreciate such a warm introduction.

I saw Jiang Wanqiu put down the chopsticks in his hand, gently placed them on the rim of the bowl and looked towards the person.

There was a false smile hidden in a pair of cold eyes, and she directly rejected the other party without leaving any room——

"I'm sorry, Doctor Dai."

"Our family, Ji Xia, has a master."

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