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After lunch, Song Qingyao cleaned up the table, planning to take a look at the orthopedic department in the building next door while there was still some time.

When turning out of the emergency door, he met the head nurse Yang Wenhui.The other party held a stack of materials in his hand and handed him a copy of the latest safety inspection items.

"Put it on my table." Song Qingyao said.

"Okay," Yang Wenhui stacked the materials together again, "Director Song, where are you going?"

"Go to orthopedics."

As a doctor in the emergency department, Song Qingyao's whereabouts must be transparent while on duty.Yang Wenhui looked at his right hand in the pocket of his white coat: "Look at the hand?"

"Ah."

"How's your recovery going?"

"You have to see it to find out."

The pull on Yang Tingwei in the morning was an instinctive reaction. Even after taking painkillers, Song Qingyao could still feel pain in his right wrist.He had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't want the head nurse to worry in advance, so he smiled and said, "I'll go first."

Watching him go away, the head nurse sighed, stepped into the emergency door and found Lin He coming out from the corner on the front right, looking around as if looking for someone.

She walked over and wanted to pass a copy of the security inspection materials to Lin He, but Lin He didn't answer, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Aunt Hui, have you seen Director Song?"

"He went to the orthopedics department and will be back in a while."

"Where's the orthopedic department?"

"What about the building next door?" Yang Wenhui thought he just didn't see Song Qingyao and wanted to ask, "He went to check his hand and will be back soon. You can wait in the office."

As soon as the words finished, the white coat in front of her brushed her shoulder and walked away. Yang Wenhui turned her head and called "Lin He". Sub-security inspection information.

Song Qingyao stepped out of the elevator and greeted the nurse on duty in front of the guiding desk.The other party propped his elbows on the table, and shook the registration book in his hand with a smile: "Director Song, have you made an appointment?"

Knowing that the other party was joking with him, he continued to walk in, and at the same time replied with a smile: "Confirm with Director Han."

There are already some patients waiting outside the orthopedics department at this time, but he is looking for the deputy director Han Bin who is not seeing patients today, so there is no need to register in advance.Knocking on the door of Han Bin's office, he went in and sat on the chair opposite the desk.

Han Bin is four years older than Song Qingyao, and he is still unmarried. He is the person who can talk to Song Qingyao most in the orthopedics department.

On the way here, Song Qingyao called Han Bin.Han Bin knew that the emergency department was busy, so he didn't exchange much greetings. He got up and checked his right wrist. After hearing him talk about the second injury, he said with a straight face: "You are too careless, thanks to the fact that you are a doctor." .”

Song Qingyao smiled wryly and said, "Who wants to get hurt? It's not surprising."

Han Bin put down his right hand, leaned against the table and said, "Let's do a CT and MRI first. Your second sprain was not checked in our hospital, so be careful."

He nodded, and Han Bin called a nurse in to take him to the filming.When he returned to the office, the data from the Imaging Department had also been synchronized to Han Bin's computer.

Han Bin stared at the screen and pointed to a part for Song Qingyao to look at: "There is nothing wrong with the bones, but I checked you just now, and the local pressure pain reflex is obvious, and the ligaments are also damaged here."

"You said you only took tramadol this morning," Han Bin paused, his tone more serious than before, "My opinion is that you must take a good rest for at least two weeks, this right hand can no longer move around, let alone touch the heavy hand thing."

"Two weeks?" Song Qingyao showed embarrassment, "I just started to take care of Pearson, so I can't take a long vacation."

Han Bin crossed his arms and leaned on the back of the chair to look at him: "You can carve flowers with a scalpel, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to cut fruit in the future?"

Song Qingyao also thought about this, so he asked after discussing, "Can I wear protective gear?"

"You must wear the protective gear." Han Bin sat up straight, pointing his finger at his right arm through the air, "If you are so careless, you don't know what will happen if you don't wear the protective gear."

"Then there's no need to rest at home after wearing it." Song Qingyao's expression relaxed, and Han Bin on the opposite side resisted the urge to complain, took a sip of water and said, "Whatever you want, do you want me to open a vacation proposal for you? Pass it up in the reimbursement form, and at the end of the year, the Forestry Institute will judge you as an excellent employee."

"That's not necessary," Song Qingyao readily accepted Han Bin's venomous tongue attack, stood up and said with a smile, "I'm not as good as you said, it's just that the situation is special now."

"Is it because of Gui Peisheng named Lin He?" Han Bin looked up, his serious expression just now was instantly swept away by the gossip, "Is he really a relative of Lin Yuan?"

Song Qingyao wanted to leave at first, but when he heard that, he turned and looked at Han Bin: "Rumors are spreading that you are here?"

"Rumor?" Han Bin grasped the point, shook his head and leaned back on the chair, "I mean, they also rumored that this is the illegitimate child of the Linyuan, which is too outrageous."

The three words 'illegitimate child' touched Song Qingyao's nerves, but before he could ask carefully, Han Bin's cell phone rang.He had no choice but to go back to the emergency room first, but after he entered the elevator, someone came out from the opposite aisle and knocked on the door of Han Bin's office.

Back in the emergency department, Song Qingyao found that Lin He hadn't come back yet, but Tan Qian was sitting in the seat to write the medical records.He went over to take a look, and sat back in his seat without any guidance.Ten minutes later, his mobile phone on the table rang. It was Director Tian of the Medical Department.

He picked it up, and froze after less than two sentences.Director Tian didn't hear anything wrong from the phone, and kept caring for him: "You said that you had such a serious hand injury, how could you insist on not talking about it? If the Forestry Institute hadn't told me to grant you two weeks off, I didn't know your hand was hurt so badly."

He hesitated and said: "Director Tian, ​​I didn't ask for leave, did the Lin Institute make a mistake?"

"How can I make a mistake? The phone call from Linyuan just hung up."

Thinking of the phone call just now, Director Tian felt that he really underestimated Song Qingyao before, and that Lin Haicang could personally call him to approve his fake. The last person who received this kind of treatment was Mr. Fan, the leader outside his head.It seems that Lin Haicang's ability to hand over his illegitimate child to Song Qingyao was not an accidental arrangement.

Song Qingyao wanted to say that he really hadn't asked for leave, but when he caught sight of the still unoccupied seat out of the corner of his eye, all the things suddenly became a thread in his mind.

Could it be - Lin He?

If this is the case, it makes sense, Han Bin will definitely not do such a thing, and only Lin He cares about him so much, and he can talk to Dean Lin.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll discuss this matter with the Forestry Institute, and I'll call you back later."

When he was about to hang up, a figure walked in outside the office door.He and the visitor looked at each other, and the other person didn't seem to think there was any problem at all. He walked to his desk and sat down, unscrewed a bottle of sugar-free Coca-Cola and drank it.

Walking to Lin He's table, Song Qingyao whispered, "Come out with me."

Lin He nodded happily, and Song Qingyao took him to the exit of the safe passage. When he opened the door, he found several people smoking here, so he had to back out again.

Lin He glanced at the aisle in front: "Go to the bathroom, I happen to be going."

The bathroom on the first floor of the emergency room was the most crowded, so they went to the corner bathroom on the second floor.There are not many people in the compartments here, so Lin He pushed open one casually, and after entering, he held the door and looked at Song Qingyao.

Song Qingyao was uncomfortable being watched, and reminded: "You go first."

Lin He pursed his lips: "It's not like you haven't seen it before, why are you hiding so obviously?"

This sentence brought out memories that could not be shown to others, Song Qingyao forced himself to be calm, decided to ignore what Lin He said, turned around and walked towards the sink.

Lin He murmured in his heart that there was no need for a compartment anymore, and he went to the urine pocket and pulled down his trouser chain.

Song Qingyao put his left hand under the automatic faucet, and the sound of running water drowned out other sounds.Just as he was staring at his left hand intently, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Yao Tianle, a male nurse from the department, came in.

Yao Tianle just graduated from nursing school last year. She has an optimistic and proactive personality and loves to joke around with others.He called "Director Song" and saw Lin He in front of the urinal, so he walked over and stood beside Lin He to untie his trousers.

Song Qingyao looked at the big mirror in front of him.The row of urine pockets behind him was almost empty, but Yao Tianle stood beside Lin He, and when he unbuttoned his trousers, he pointed his head directly to look at Lin He.

Just when he felt that this kind of behavior was really lacking, Yao Tianle said something even more speechless.

"Doctor Lin, your size is not bad, your girlfriend must be very happy, right?"

After taking care of his physical needs, Dr. Lin next to him slowly put away the good-sized guy, turned sideways, and looked towards the sink as if inadvertently.

"That's right, he likes it, especially the feeling of sitting on it."

Yao Tianle understood Lin He's subtext, but before he could ask a question, he was interrupted by coughing from the sink.Looking at Song Qingyao's back coughing vigorously while supporting the table, Lin He told Yao Tianle: "Don't spread the word just now."

Yao Tianle nodded twice, Lin He walked to the sink to wash his hands, Song Qingyao beside him seemed to be choking on saliva, and still couldn't stop coughing.

"Director Song, are you okay?" Lin He wiped his hands dry, lifted them up and put them on Song Qingyao's back to caress.

Song Qingyao pushed his arm away, staring at him with red eyes from violent coughing.Guessing that Song Qingyao would be angry, he lowered his voice and explained: "I'm talking about a girlfriend, he won't think of you."

Glancing at Yao Tianle who was facing away from them from the mirror, Song Qingyao didn't want to stay here no matter whether the other party thought wrong or not. Lin He also felt that this was not suitable for talking, so he followed him out.

Back in the office, Song Qingyao's cough finally stopped, but his face was very red because of the cough, and several people asked him if he had a fever all the way in.

Lin He followed behind, wanting to laugh when he saw that even his neck was red and he pretended to be calm to explain to others.Looking at the band-aid on the side of his neck, Lin He thought about the feeling of kissing this skin this morning. It was the same as the memory of the previous few days. It was warm and soft, and there was a faint tingle that could be caught if you didn't pay attention. Mojito freesia aroma.

He obviously used the same type of body wash, so why did the smell be so attractive on Song Qingyao's body, and it also had a little milky fragrance, but he sniffed himself several times without smelling the milky smell.

The answer he couldn't find was temporarily thrown behind him. Lin He followed Song Qingyao to his desk, watched him pick up the water glass and drank it in one gulp, and didn't forget to approach him and whisper: "Senior, drink slowly, so as not to be choked again." gone."

It's okay not to say it, but Song Qingyao almost choked again when he said it.Fortunately, this is a general office where people come and go, so Song Qingyao didn't think twice, put down his water glass, and looked at Lin He: "Explain about asking for leave."

Lin He put his hands in his jeans pockets, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I hired you for you."

"I went to Director Han, and he told me the truth."

Leaning his upper body forward, Lin He leaned in front of Song Qingyao, and said in a voice that only each other could hear: "Senior, don't be brave at this time, please be obedient?"