To My Dear Mr. Huo

After finishing her work at night, she was so tired that she wanted to lie down in bed immediately when she returned to the arranged accommodation.

Even the video with Huo Jinyao at night was always over with a few quick words.

Just after seeing a patient that day, I received a call from Shi Mengwan.

What happened to Qingsang?

It was already afternoon, and the number of people who came to see the doctor was much less than in the morning. Su Qingsang greeted the doctor next to him.

Take the phone and go outside to answer the phone.

Qingsang. Shi Mengwan told Su Qingsang what happened today.

You said, what does this eldest lady in your family want to do?

Su Peizhen asked Shi Mengwan to order a wedding dress? Su Qingsang heard this, why is it so magical?

I don't know. Su Qingsang didn't know much about Su Peizhen, but: I think you may have thought too much. She may just simply appreciate your design.

How is that possible? You didn't see her face when she entered the door, she looked arrogant, as if I owed him money. I really want to say that you can come if you like it, or forget it if you don't. The old lady doesn't wait.

Don't. Su Qingsang smiled: Why don't you design it? Just take it. You have to do it well. Then you can earn him a fortune. This is your style, Miss Shi.

Yes. That's right. Shi Mengwan nodded: I just think it's not normal for Su Peizhen to come to me. I'm thinking about what I can do for her?

Have you thought too much? Could she still use you to deal with me? That's not Su Pei's true personality.

Yeah. Shi Mengwan smiled, and felt that she was over-hearted: Okay, you're still in the countryside, I won't tell you. Remember to take good care of yourself, don't be too tired.

Yeah. I know. You too.

Shi Mengwan gave a few more orders, hung up the phone and turned around, and his fellow Chou Yanbo was standing behind him.

She was startled, and she couldn't hold her phone with the phone turned off: You—

Sorry. Qiu Yanbo smiled indifferently: I just dropped something here.

As he spoke, he picked up a purse where he had been sitting. Shi Mengwan didn't even notice it just now.

By the way, you just said that Qingsang went to the countryside?

Yeah. Go to Qingyuan— Shi Mengwan said halfway through, and suddenly looked at Qiu Yanbo defensively: Mr. Qiu, why do you care about this?

It's nothing. Just ask. Qiu Yanbo looked indifferent: Speaking of which, I have recently cooperated with Huo Jinyao, so please take care. You don't have to be so nervous.

Shi Mengwan didn't think much about it, although it felt strange to hear him say this. He sent Qiu Yanbo away with a smile, not seeing the glimmer of calculation that flashed in his eyes.

...

Su Qingsang hung up the phone and found that it was raining outside, and the number of patients began to decrease.

Today is the ninth day of her going to the countryside. Four townships have been gone. Tomorrow I will go to the fifth township.

Everyone packed up and planned to leave for another town tomorrow morning.

Later in the night, the rain became heavier.

Early the next morning, when the medical team was about to leave, it was still raining.

Everyone looked at Director Li, waiting for his instructions. Director Li took out his mobile phone, checked the time, and checked the weather forecast.

It's been raining all the time. It's estimated that it won't stop this morning. It's only a two-hour drive to Gaoye Town. Let's go now.

Director Li said so, everyone loaded things into the car, and then got into the car together.

Su Qingsang sat in the car, watching the rain that was getting heavier and heavier, always felt a little flustered.

Two more. . .