Although Song Nuan is not a rich woman, she is a small money addict. When she was off duty, she went to the bank to save another sum of money. She graduated six years ago and bought a car. She didn't have much money, so she saved it all. Did she pay the down payment for the house? The problem is still the same sentence, money can give her a sense of security, and so can work.Song Nuan's work was finally on the right track again. After secretly observing for a few days, everyone found that she and Chang Yuannan really had no interaction, so they lost interest and went to sweep their own snow.

"What are you busy with?" Zhu Yilong sent a WeChat message.

Song Nuan didn't want to disclose that she was in love, so she didn't make phone calls in the department. "Writing medical records."

"I'm coming to Shanghai."

"I saw you."

"Where, where, you also came to Shanghai?"

"I saw it on TV, and I didn't get your new endorsement, but I did in the magazine."

"Haha, do you need me to go through the back door?"

"No, what I robbed was just for fun, and it would be too shameless to go through the back door."

"Well, thank you for the donkey-hide gelatin cake, my mother likes it very much."

"you are welcome."

"Doctor Song, the 26-bed patient is looking for you." Someone shouted from the nurse's station.

"Let's stop chatting and go see the patient."

"Don't be too tired, drink plenty of water. Bye."

"Sure enough, he is a mature man, drink plenty of water, cut it." Song Nuan couldn't help complaining.

After Zhu Yilong hung up the phone, he was stunned for a while, his throat hurt a little, and he almost went to the next room to ask Song Nuan for cold medicine, when did he develop the habit of being around Song Nuan?

At home, in the studio, in the hotel, I always feel that I can see Song Nuan at the next corner, I can't help but want to smile at her, I can't stand the loneliness and want to call, see her, hear her, even at work Every now and then, I will unconsciously remember her.

This is the taste of missing ah.

Before he knew it, Song Nuan had entered his life, and he was definitely not just a hasty passerby.

Song Nuan has been home for nearly half a month. Mother Song has been observing her daughter's state. Song Nuan thinks she is pretending well, but her mother can always see the clues, which are so detailed that it is outrageous. For example, Song Nuan My stomach hurts a little, it seems that my aunt is going to report, and before she is sure, breakfast becomes red bean porridge.At noon, Song Nuan ate two bites less, perhaps even frowned. Mother Song immediately guessed that her daughter didn't like today's lunch and was not full, so she made dinner at four o'clock in the afternoon, for fear of starving Song Nuan.The most frightening thing was that at four o'clock, Song Nuan was really hungry, and she still liked ants climbing trees for dinner.

Under such strict supervision, Mother Song finally felt that something was wrong with her daughter, as if she was in love, and she became even more worried, for fear that it would be that scumbag again.Mother Song didn't dare to ask more questions, so she could only insinuate and said, "Your aunt wants to introduce you to someone, do you want to meet?"

"No." Just kidding, Song Nuan is a married man now.

Song's mother was even more afraid. No matter how bad the blind date was in the past, Song Nuan would never reject it straight away. There must be a situation.So Mama Song changed her perspective: "Are you tired from work recently?"

"Not tired, not many patients."

"Someday it's convenient for you, I want to go to your Kecha for a physical examination."

"Didn't you just have your body checked?"

Mother Song continued to make excuses, "Then take your father for a medical examination."

Song Nuan really didn't want her parents to intervene in her relationship prematurely, but Song's mother had obviously reached the point of anxiety, Song Nuan had no choice but to confess, "I'm talking."

Mother Song was frightened and jumped up from the sofa: "What, yes, who is it?"

Song Nuan quickly reassured her mother, "It's not him. It's someone else."

"Oh." Song's mother breathed a sigh of relief, "Who is it? How long have we been talking, who introduced it, and what does it do."

Song Nuan thought for a while, she didn't want to reveal Zhu Yilong's identity, so she had to edit it a bit, "We met in the hospital, his mother is my patient, he looks good, a college degree, an only child."

Song's mother was very happy. In the past six years, Song Nuan had never had a serious conversation, so she quickly asked, "Sounds good, do you have a picture?"

Song Nuan continued to fool around, "When I'm free tomorrow, I'll take a picture of you. You are really good-looking and have a good temper. You never get angry. It's just that your work is average and you often have to travel."

"Oh, as long as you have a good temper." Song's mother was too satisfied. She only had two requirements for her future son-in-law. The first is a man, and the second is not Chang Yuannan.

"Grandma, I have his photo, his name is Zhu Yilong." Song Ruoxi ran out without knowing when, and suddenly threw out a big news.

Song Nuan exploded, she wanted to seal Song Ruoxi's mouth, "What are you talking about, who told you, nonsense."

Song's mother felt that Song Nuan's reaction was a little too aggressive, "What are you doing, you scared her."

Song Ruoxi was not afraid at all, she made a face at Song Nuan, "It's the one posted on the wall, he went to the hospital to find his aunt that day, and invited me to dinner, and told me he liked aunt, but my aunt wouldn't let me tell, I would Suffocated."

"You, you." Song Nuan hated Song Ruoxi's small mouth, and she must have been a traitor in the revolutionary era.

Mother Song couldn't accept it, "Didn't you say you wouldn't be with that celebrity?"

Song Nuan didn't know how to explain it. She was awkward for a long time, so she could only say: "We just got together, maybe we broke up in two days. Didn't you meet him that day, what do you think?"

"It's good to watch people, but he's a star. Stars on TV get divorced every day. It's too unreliable."

Song Nuan suddenly found an entry point. She found a photo of Zhang Zhu Yilong at the May Fourth Party to show her mother, "Who do you think he looks like?"

Mother Song shook her head, she didn't think he looked like anyone.

"Look, how good-looking he is. He is an actor, similar to Xiao Ni, Jiang Tao, and Liu Hegang in Avenue of Stars and Yue Zhan Yue Yong. They all treat their wives well, and they haven't divorced yet." Mother Song loves to watch the programs of CCTV [-]. She likes Liu Hegang, Jiang Tao, Geng Weihua, etc., and thinks they are good men in the new era.

As expected, Mother Song had no resistance to a man who was upright. "He looks a bit like him. He is tall, with big eyes and a straight nose. He looks pretty good."

Song Ruoxi cheered, "Okay, I like pretty uncle."

"What's the matter with you?" Song Nuan wanted to beat her up.

When Song Nuan went to the night shift, she still didn't recover. She came to work with a lot of thoughts. When she got out of the elevator and went to the corridor, she didn't pay attention to the bottom of her feet, so she tripped over and fell like an earthquake. shake.Song Nuan's knees were directly on the ground, and the pain was excruciating. She sat on the ground and snorted with her knees, unable to stand up at all.The ward next door probably heard the commotion, and immediately ran out and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Nuan felt a little ashamed, hugged her knees and said, "I fell down. It's okay."

"Do you want me to help you up?"

"No, no, I'll take it easy."

The patient hesitated and went back to the ward. Song Nuan felt ashamed, so she quickly turned her head to the other side, and saw Director Qi standing at the door of the office looking at her, and asked in surprise and wonder, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Nuan was so ashamed that she could only say, "I fell down."

"Oh." Director Qi stood for a few more seconds, probably subtexting why he didn't get up.

Song Nuan sat for a few more seconds, and the subtext was that if you don't help me, you should go away quickly.

Then, Director Qi took one more look at Song Nuan and walked away silently.

Song Nuan rested for 2 minutes before slowly standing up and limping to take over.

"Your director is not feeling well today? I saw him go to the nurse's station and get an injection of metoclopramide just now." Lin Shuang came over and asked.

"I just took over, how would I know, I'm also a wounded person."

"Okay, the wounded have worked hard. There are fruits for you in the duty room." Lin Shuang was about to leave after handing over the shift.

Song Nuan started to sort out the discharge medical records after taking over the shift. She sneezed from time to time, and when the cold and warm alternated, she accidentally caught a cold. The catarrhal symptoms were particularly annoying.

"Doctor Song, do you work night shift? I want to make a patient with you." Chang Yuannan probably missed get off work because he went to see a patient, and he just came back now.

Song Nuan nodded and said nothing.

Chang Yuannan has long been used to Song Nuan's indifference these days, "Our 14-bed patient has encephalitis and severe headaches, and now has a fever of 38.9°C. He has just taken antipyretics, and there may be recurrences at night. Please observe more one time."

"it is good."

Chang Yuannan heard Song Nuan's nasal voice, and asked kindly, "Are you having a cold?"

"Hmm." Song Nuan lowered her head to write the medical records, not intending to continue the conversation.

Chang Yuannan didn't bother himself anymore, he waved to Song Nuan, "Then I'm off work."

Song Nuan nodded again, and went to inspect the ward. When she came back, she found a cup of milk tea and two packs of cold medicine in the office. She sneered, and it was Chang Yuannan who stayed behind.Song Nuan never understood what Chang Yuannan was thinking. Even if he couldn't stay in Quancheng, why did he come to Gucheng?Song Nuan became more and more angry, and threw the cold medicine and milk tea into the trash can.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Song Nuan started to shiver. She regretted that she threw away the cold medicine, and went to the nurse's station to measure her temperature at 39.5°C, which scared Xu Xiaohui, "Nuan Nuan, I'll give you a fever-reducing injection." Bar."

Song Nuan was afraid of the needle, and immediately refused: "No, I want to take antipyretics."

Xu Xiaohui coaxed the child to get used to it, and ran after Song Nuan with a syringe, "My injection doesn't hurt."

"I do not believe you."

Dingling, the phone rang, and Xu Xiaohui ran over to answer the phone, "You wait and I will."

Song Nuan went to the duty room to find a down jacket to put on, and poured a cup of hot water to drink.

Xu Xiaohui shouted at the nurse's station: "Nuan Nuan, the respiratory department calls you for a consultation."

Hey, in the era when communication basically relied on shouting, Song Nuan shouted back: "I can't do it, call upstairs."

"It said that the doctor upstairs had a sprained ankle and couldn't go." Xu Xiaohui was also helpless.

Song Nuan was speechless, so she had to go to the consultation. She walked two steps and then turned back, "You draw blood for me first. I will take it to the laboratory when I go downstairs."

"Okay, come on." Xu Xiaohui's level is not bad, hitting the nail on the head.

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