Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

The snow had stopped and the sun was glaring even more.

Probably because the separation was imminent, Song Nuan was depressed and kept her head down, not wanting to speak.In the corridor, Zhu Yilong urged Song Nuan earnestly on winter matters, like a loving old mother, "It's cold, wear more clothes, I will send you the weather forecast every night."

"Don't be sad, baby, I'll come and see you when I have time." Zhu Yilong rubbed Song Nuan's messy hair, he didn't know how to blow-dry it, Song Nuan's hair let go all together this morning, almost couldn't tie it up.

Song Nuan said in a muffled voice, "No."

"Why not?"

"It's not easy to get into the show, you just stay in the crew and study hard, don't you like immersive performances, I'm afraid you'll see me play."

"Doctor Song knows a lot."

"However, Baidu has it. It's easy to say, but too difficult to do. I like your ability to empathize, so don't come to see me, really." Song Nuan patted Zhu Yilong's chest, "Come on! "

Zhu Yilong lowered his head and kissed Song Nuan, her lips were cool and sweet, "Nuan."

"Don't." Song Nuan pushed Zhu Yilong away, "In public, wait for me, I'll bring you something."

"what?"

Song Nuan didn't answer, and ran to the duty room in a panic, and came over with a small luggage bag after a while.

Zhu Yilong was shocked, "You want to elope with me?"

Song Nuan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and threw her luggage to Zhu Yilong, "I strongly suspect that you have already entered the play ahead of time. Could it be that you are acting as a romantic again this time?"

Zhu Yilong smiled and wanted to unpack the luggage.

Song Nuan was a little shy, she took Zhu Yilong's hand, "Let's go back and unpack it, it's just some cold medicine or something."

Zhu Yilong continued to liven up the atmosphere, "Is there such a medicine?"

Song Nuan finally smiled, "You still hold a grudge, let's go. I won't be able to catch the train in a while."

"Okay, let's go." Zhu Yilong hugged Song Nuan, "Take care of yourself."

The snow melted quickly, and Zhu Yilong arrived home at noon, just in time for lunch.

In the afternoon Zhu Yilong started to pack his things, Shen Nian came over to take care of him as usual, seeing the luggage on the ground, he couldn't help being curious, "I've never seen this bag before."

Zhu Yilong opened the closet to get clothes out, before opening the luggage bag on the ground, "Oh, Song Nuan prepared it for me, they said it was cold medicine or something."

Shen Nian opened the luggage bag, the inside was neatly arranged, and divided into many small bags, each of which had a card on which the types of medicines were written, including cold medicine, painkiller, allergy medicine, and external medicine, probably because there were too many contents , the words on the card are very small, but still beautiful, what kind of medicine to use for what symptoms, how many pills to take a day, when to stop taking medicine, diet and taboos, everything is detailed, the record is very clear, and there are cartoon characters drawn on the side, Written in the inner OS, I am not bitter, eat at ease, and I will feel sleepy after eating, remember to eat before going to bed.I'm addicted, so I can't eat too much.

Seeing his mother staring at the medicine box, Zhu Yilong couldn't help becoming nervous when he remembered Song Nuan's prank a while ago, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

Shen Nian smiled from ear to ear, took a medicine and handed it to Zhu Yilong, "Look for yourself."

Zhu Yilong started laughing after taking the medicine box, "Song Nuan is like this, a bit childish." He was referring to the tips on the card.

"Suddenly I feel that my mother is a bit unqualified."

Zhu Yilong thought it was funny, "Mom, you can't be jealous of Song Nuan, are you?"

"Zhu Yilong, aren't you moved at all?"

Zhu Yilong was shocked inside, no wonder Song Nuan didn't allow him to unpack the luggage in person, probably out of embarrassment, he held the request in his hand and said, "I'm touched."

"Huh, what is this?" Shen Nian found a gift box from under a pile of medicines, "Is there any surprise?"

The gift box that is very familiar, it will not be returned again, Zhu Yilong has a big head, no, when Song Nuan was carrying the luggage, he was still wearing a bracelet.

Shen Nian handed the box to his son, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

Zhu Yilong opened the box and was stunned.

A Bulgari lollipop brooch with diamonds and emeralds, fresh and natural.

Shen Nian took the brooch and looked it over carefully, "It looks very expensive, are young people so particular about presents nowadays?"

There is a card under the brooch in Song Nuan's handwriting, "Sweet lollipop, the key to the heart, love you, miss you, wait for you."

Zhu Yilong put away the card. For some reason, she felt a little sore in her heart. Song Nuan's income is not low, but she is very frugal. She does not have a credit card, does not worship money blindly, and has simple requirements for life. A dress will not exceed 500 yuan. I buy some fun things, but rarely buy luxury goods. The only exception is the watch I bought with the royalties, but I don’t wear it often.

The two of them seldom get together, and they have never given each other serious gifts. This time, they probably have been separated for too long, and they both want to express their hearts through gifts.If Song Nuan was in a relationship with colleagues, she might also give expensive gifts, but it might not be this kind of top jewelry. In fact, no matter what Song Nuan gave him, he would be very happy, but she might not think so, it was her Did it put too much pressure on her invisibly?

Seeing his son's frowning, Shen Nian was a little puzzled, "Don't you want to call Xiao Song?"

"Oh, it will be very busy when she gets off work." Zhu Yilong didn't want to call Song Nuan right now, he felt heavy and bored, and was afraid that he would pass on his bad emotions to Song Nuan.

Shen Nian asked, "Are you having dinner at home tonight?"

"No, I'll make an appointment with Guan Ying later, he's in Beijing."

Zhu Yilong and Peng Guanying made an appointment at the coffee shop. It was not time for dinner, and neither of them had any appetite.

Peng Guanying couldn't help sighing, "Oh, how long has it been since we two drank coffee together."

"More than half a year? Seven months?"

"Let me just sigh, you really answered."

"Your next play is also in Shanghai, we will meet again at that time. Wait a minute, I will answer the call." Zhu Yilong's cell phone rang.

Peng Guanying and Zhu Yilong have been old friends for many years. When he saw him answering the phone, he didn't deliberately avoid it. He turned on his mobile phone to read the news.

Zhu Yilong's voice was not loud, but very gentle, "Yes, I'm with Guanying."

Peng Guanying was immediately attracted. If he remembered correctly, Zhu Yilong answered the phone as soon as it rang. This is not his style. Usually, he would wait for about five seconds before answering the phone, and the first sentence was weird. , I'm with Guanying, not with my friends.

"I like it very much, thank you, the medicine is the best, but the brooch is too expensive, I can see you off next time." Zhu Yilong replied with a smile. Excited and excited.

"It's a coincidence, it means there is fate. Coffee, not wine."

"Not much, just one cup." Even coffee was restricted, and Peng Guanying became jealous.

"Okay, I'll call you later, drive slowly." This sentence can basically confirm the identity.

Peng Guanying knocked on the table, "What's the matter?"

The corners of Zhu Yilong's lips were raised high, "That's what you heard."

"It seems that in the future, I won't even have the right to drink coffee with you." Peng Guanying's words were a bit sour.

Zhu Yilong defended Song Nuan, "Don't talk nonsense, she's not that stingy."

"That's it? I just heard that you are not allowed to drink more coffee."

"It's not that you don't know, I get flustered easily after drinking coffee. Don't talk about this, have you visited Teacher Cui recently?"

Peng Guanying withdrew her curiosity, "Suddenly serious, I can't stand it. No, I went with you last time."

Zhu Yilong urged Peng Guanying, "Then let's make an appointment tomorrow?"

Peng Guanying frowned, "It's a bit late for an appointment today, isn't it?"

"I'll join the team the day after tomorrow. Try to make a date. If it doesn't work, next time, you can make a date."

Peng Guanying was puzzled, "Why me? Do you have anything to do with Teacher Cui?"

Zhu Yilong said very modestly: "I think I need to be taught."

"What kind of operation is this?" Peng Guanying laughed loudly, "You are not a puppy love, so you don't need to report to the teacher."

Zhu Yilong handed the phone to Peng Guanying, "Hurry up, I want to communicate with the teacher about professional issues."

"Seriously, good hard-working student, no, then I shouldn't be the one to make an appointment." Peng Guanying called Teacher Cui's phone with a feeling of bluntness.

Zhu Yilong was in charge of drinking coffee quietly.

Two weeks later, Song Ruoxiao finally removed the plaster cast, this time without crying, Song Nuan rewarded him with a box of chocolates, and after sending Song Yang away, she hurried back to the department to write the medical records.

In mid-December, the weather was extremely cold, and the ward was always in a state of extra beds, and the corridors were noisy and annoying.

After Song Nuan finished treating the new patient, she had already left work for half an hour. She hurried to the cafeteria to buy food. Before she sat down, she was called by the nurse again, "Doctor Song, bed 6 is uncomfortable."

Song Nuan's answer was weak, "Bed 6 is not a patient of our department."

"I know. Isn't this the noon shift? The bed doctor is off work." Ding Xiaona's tone was always bad.

"There is a doctor on duty after get off work. I'm not on the noon shift."

"I know, the noon shift is Doctor Chang."

Song Nuan felt dizzy and trembling with hunger, and couldn't help getting angry, "You know, you know, you still haven't gone to him."

"I can't find him." Although Ding Xiaona spoke aggressively, she had a good temper, and Song Nuan didn't get angry at her.

Song Nuan was wilted, put down the lunch box, and walked to the ward, "What's the matter?" She asked as she walked.

Ding Xiaona briefly introduced her condition, "I have a headache, and taking an analgesic will definitely not help."

Song Nuan went to the hospital bed and asked the patient, "Do you have a severe headache? How can it hurt?"

The patient is a young man in his 40s. He was admitted to the hospital due to cerebral infarction, and his symptoms gradually eased. Today, he suddenly had a headache. Song Nuan felt bad when he saw him. .

Song Nuan had no choice but to turn around and ask the family members, "When did the pain start?"

The family member said: "During lunch, I suddenly complained of a headache. Doctor Chang came and gave me a painkiller injection. Afterwards, I became nauseous and vomited, and I didn't even finish my meal."

Song Nuan simply checked the individual for the patient, "Xiaona, measure the blood pressure."

Ding Xiaona brought a sphygmomanometer and reported the results after measuring, "Blood pressure 220/120mmHg, heart rate 89 beats."

Song Nuan probably had a good idea. She communicated with her family members about the condition, "Auntie, the patient's symptoms suddenly worsened, and the blood pressure is too high. Let's do a brain CT first to see if there is any change. Is there anyone else in your family? We have to push to bed."

"Ah, okay, just do what needs to be done. I'm the only one. I'll call my son." The family members were very reasonable and didn't have too much dissatisfaction.

"It's too late, I'll go with you. Wait for me a moment." Song Nuan ran to the nurse's station to make an order and took over from Ding Xiaona, "Then call Dr. Chang."

"Okay, I know." The noon shift was very busy, Ding Xiaona agreed and hurried to pull out the needle.

Song Nuan and his family members pushed the patient to the CT room, put him on the examination bed, and went directly to the operating room.

The imaging doctor greeted Song Nuan, "It's you, Xiao Song."

Director Meng of the Imaging Department is the captain of Song Nuan's going-to-the-country team, and the two of them are already familiar with each other, "Director Meng, hello, sorry for the trouble."

"Are you a patient?"

"No, it's from three departments. I have a sudden headache and suspect cerebral hemorrhage."

"The suspicion is correct." Director Meng sighed, "The area is not small."