"I'm not in a good mood!" Zhang Ping snorted.

"Who messed with you?" said Warlene, handing the scarf to Zhang Ping, "No, don't you think I was empty-handed the first time I went to your house, and now the gift is made up for you, and I have always forgotten to give it to you when I brought it back from the capital." ”

"You are obviously too busy to take care of yourself, and you are still thinking about the gift for me, how can you say that there is such a stupid girl as you in this world!" Zhang Ping took the scarf, opened the package, and unfolded the scarf.

Immediately exclaimed: "Wow, this scarf is so beautiful, but you shouldn't have picked it, right?"

Warlene was struck: "Hey, can't you save some face!"

This scarf was also picked by Shen Xian for her, if she used her own eyes, it was not this one.

"Here is just you and me, what's the meaning of saving face, I'm not despising you, your dressing level index really needs to be improved," Zhang Ping took the scarf to the mirror and gestured on herself, "Well, this scarf matches the windbreaker I bought last year, I'm worried that the windbreaker is too monotonous, I don't know what to use, you are really my timely rain." ”

Wearing a white coat, the scarf was compared and stroked on the body, and it was always a little less effective, Zhang Ping folded the scarf and put it back in the box: "Tomorrow I will wear that windbreaker, wear this scarf, and make someone greedy." ”

Wolene urged: "Someone's someone, it can't be your family, right?"

"Hey," Zhang Ping pouted, "Divorced, it's no longer a family, it can only be called someone." ”

"Are you really divorced?" Warleen was surprised.

"Yes, forced by his strong mother, he finally chose to divorce, saying that he would be separated from me from now on. Zhang Ping pouted.

Suddenly, he laughed again: "But being a mother didn't get any benefits, her son also gave her four words, each of them was fine, and then never went home, Mrs. Ren is now washing her face with tears every day, and the food just now was given to me by the nanny, and she wanted to inquire about her son's whereabouts from me." ”

Wallen asked Zhang Ping, "Do you know his whereabouts?"

Otherwise, how can there be such a thing as "making someone greedy", this person is Ren Zhihong.

"Of course I know," Zhang Ping was a little proud to show off, "Before the divorce, I often didn't see his figure for a few days, but now that he is divorced, he comes to report on time every day, more punctual than a part-time worker, and he is also a part-time worker with his own salary, three meals a day are ready, cleaned and cleaned, and then disappear." ”

"Aha?" Warleen didn't expect it to turn out like this, "So what's going on with you two?"

Zhang Ping shrugged: "No matter what's going on with him, anyway, I haven't thought about finding someone else now, just live like this first, he is willing to serve me, follow him, if he doesn't show up again one day, I won't be surprised." ”

Warlene didn't think that Zhang Ping had such a thought: "You just have a hard mouth, obviously the two of you can't do without each other, otherwise how can you see each other every day, and the life is no different from that of the two of you." ”

"Or?" Warleen made a bold guess, "he's playing a trick on his mother, he is divorced, but his son is gone, and in the end his mother regrets not being involved in the two of you, and makes a compromise, and you two live happily together." ”

"Imagination is so rich, why don't you become a screenwriter?" Zhang Ping was writing a medical record pen and knocked on the door of Waren's head, "I don't know what he thinks, he reported on time, but I didn't communicate with him, maybe he is just not used to being without me for the time being, if one day he meets a woman who is suitable for life, he will not come." ”

Warlene rubbed her forehead and sneered at Zhang Ping's pretense of being free and easy: "What are you talking about in front of me, if you are really willing to give him up, you won't want to dress up beautifully to stimulate him, if he is willing to you, he won't leave those four words to his mother and then don't meet, the two of you must have a show." ”

"It's a joke, can he really leave his alone? Can he really let go of his prejudices against me? Can I really bear to force him to break with his mother? Even if we each give in and end with a happy ending for the time being, can there really be no prejudices and contradictions?" Zhang Ping threw out a large list of questions.

One question after another, Wallen didn't know how to answer it.

Yes, now it seems that Zhang Ping and Ren Zhihong are still in love, but if the contradictions are put out one by one, can the affection really withstand the contradictions?

"Don't talk about me, let's talk about what the hell is going on between you and Han Ting. Zhang Ping suddenly turned the topic to Warlene, "Why do you have a big or small problem every time you are alone with Han Ting, either you have a fever or an injury, and you simply can't wake up this time, is it that Han Ting has violent tendencies, and you stupidly endure his violence in the name of love?"

Han Ting's domineering and strict treatment of work are well-known in the hospital, and Zhang Ping, as a doctor who works in the clinical front line like Han Ting, knows much more rumors and evaluations about Han Ting than Warlene knows.

"How can you say that, Han Ting has not been violent towards me," Volin clarified for Han Ting, "He occasionally loses his temper with me, but he also cares about me, not indiscriminately, my illness is my own poor health, and it has nothing to do with Han Ting." ”

"You think I'm stupid, no matter how bad my health is, I won't get sick for no reason, you just protect him, don't be wronged and come to me to complain. No matter what Warlene says, Zhang Ping just doesn't have a good impression of Han Ting.

Zhang Ping can't forget that when Wallen just left the hospital and went to the capital, a father and daughter who claimed to be Han Ting's future father-in-law and fiancée came to Han Ting.

Although the father and daughter never came again, Han Ting neither denied the words of the father and daughter, nor explained, Zhang Ping always felt that Han Ting had something ulterior.

Especially Han Ting asked Zhang Ping not to tell Warlene about it, which further highlighted Han Ting's desire to cover up.

Zhang Ping questioned again: "You and Han Ting have been officially in love for more than half a year, you and he have already entered the ranks of older youths, Han Ting has already been to your house, did he say that he will take you to meet his parents, this is the key question of whether he wants to marry you, if he doesn't even let your parents meet, I will suspect his intentions." ”

Wallen admitted: "He really didn't take me to meet his parents. ”

She made a reason for Han Ting: "But his mother has been here, originally wanted to meet me, but it just so happened that I was at your house that day, and my mother was in a hurry to leave, so I didn't meet him." ”

"How anxious can you be, is the dormitory far away from my house, a phone call is just a matter of seconds, you return to the dormitory from my house in a matter of minutes, no matter how anxious she is, can't she wait for a few minutes?" Zhang Ping suspected, "Either Han Ting is lying, his mother has never been here, or his mother is coming to see him, and leaving in a hurry is just an excuse, Han Ting doesn't want his mother to see you at all." ”

People already have fiancées, why do you let you meet their parents?

The more Zhang Ping thought about it, the more reasonable she felt, and reminded Warlene: "Silly girl, let's have a few more eyes, don't be deceived by rhetoric, maybe he already has someone to marry at home, so he plays tricks and doesn't let you see your parents." ”

"No, it won't. Wallen shook her head, "Han Ting is not that kind of person. ”

"How do you know that Han Ting is not like that?" Zhang Ping questioned.

She promised Han Ting not to mention the father and daughter to block Warlene, but that didn't mean that she couldn't hint at Warlene.

Warlene laughed, "Hee-hee, intuitively, I trust my vision. ”

She really wanted to say that Han Ting didn't take me to see my parents, there must be a reason.

As for the reason, she can roughly guess from the past of Han Ting that Zhang Kexin told her.

But if she really said this, if Zhang Ping wanted to get to the bottom of it, what should she say, could she tell Zhang Ping that she had a classmate whose husband was a headhunter and had investigated Han Ting's details?

She definitely can't tell Zhang Ping this, with Zhang Ping's fiery temperament, as long as she confides in her slightly, she will definitely be asked by Zhang Ping, and then it will lead to a series of other questions.

Warlene had already decided to bury the information Zhang Kexin told her about Han Ting in her heart forever, unless Han Ting and Zhang Kexin met, and Zhang Kexin told Han Ting about it personally.

Otherwise, she would never let Han Ting know about this from other people's mouths, including from her.

She will not tell others about Han Ting's past, even if the person who heard it is her best friend and will keep her mouth shut, she will not say it, she feels that this is disrespectful to Han Ting, and it is to put Han Ting's privacy in the sun.

Zhang Ping still had to say something, and the nurse outside called Zhang Ping: "Doctor Zhang, the contractions in the sixteenth bed have intensified." ”

"I'll be right here. Zhang Ping responded and explained to Warlene, "This patient is here to be hospitalized to protect the fetus, contractions are not a good thing, I have to go busy." ”

Warlene said goodbye: "Then you are busy, I will go back, and it will not be too early." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to send you. After Zhang Ping finished speaking, she ran out of the doctor's office.

When Wallen came out of the surgical inpatient building, she found that the sky was slightly clear when she came, and at this time it was quietly raining, and the fine rain fell on her face, and the cold silk did not make people feel the slightest chill, but had a feeling of relaxation and happiness.

Thinking that Han Ting's operation tonight will go well, Aunt Deng will definitely turn evil into good fortune and live a long and healthy life, Warlene thought silently in her heart.

Due to a good quality sleep in the afternoon, Warlene did not feel as sleepy and tired as usual after returning to the dormitory, and she used a rice cooker to boil preserved eggs and lean pork porridge in case Han Ting had surgery and gave Han Ting a supper to eat.

After the porridge was ready, Wallen took a book and sat on a chair, guarding the porridge while reading, stirring the porridge from time to time so that it would not overflow the pot.

Shou Weiguo passed by Warlene's dormitory, smelled the fragrance of preserved eggs and lean porridge, and asked Warlene: "Let's make a supper for Han Ting's kid, do I have a bowl of mouth, I ate a lot of dinner, and I feel hungry again when I smell the fragrance." ”

"I cook a lot. Wallen got up and went to the cupboard to get the bowl.

She cooks more every time she cooks supper, just to prepare for the mouths of passing colleagues to taste it, and she also saves the rest of the supper to make breakfast.

Shou Weiguo laughed: "I'm kidding, you are still serious, if I want to eat, I have to eat solid meals and the like, porridge is not very effective, digestion is too fast, and I will be hungry again all of a sudden." ”

After speaking, Shou Weiguo withdrew and left and returned to Wu Tianming's dormitory.

After the porridge was boiled, Warlene still didn't feel sleepy, she sat on the bed and continued to read.

His eyes are fixed on the book, but his mind is not on the book at all.

Listening to the footsteps outside, closer, farther and farther, again, again, every time, it was not Han Ting's footsteps, the time was getting later and later, and the time interval between the footsteps was getting longer and longer, until the dead of night, only the sound of the rain came to Volin's ears.

Warlene put down the book in her hand, looked up at the ceiling, breathed a long sigh of relief, and thought silently in her heart, since the operation is not complicated, maybe, the operation has been done at this time, Han Ting should have slept in the doctor's duty room, and it was raining heavily.

Too lazy to get out of bed and turn off the lights, Wallen just lay down and slept like that, her mind was a mess of thinking about the various situations that Han Ting might encounter during the operation, and she denied one of each imaginary until she fell asleep in the chaos.

If she could get up and open the door at this time and look outside, she would be able to see that next to the corridor window facing her dormitory door, there was a large man standing with his back to her, and this big man was Shou Weiguo.

Shou Weiguo stared at the increasingly dense rain under the reflection of the street lamp, listened to the sound of the rain getting louder and louder, and was glad that the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

At the same time, he was also worried that if it rained so hard, would the gangsters go into any department at will in order to avoid the rain, then all the medical staff, patients and family members in this department would be in danger.

Tonight's gangster, is the two years ago broke into the Chunhui Hotel Warlene stayed in the room before, wounded to death, the gangster escaped, two years have passed, the gangster has returned to the Chunhui Hotel, and the Chunhui Hotel has been demolished, the gangster entered the nearest Z Hospital, just by Xiao Liu, who came to the hospital to see a doctor, Xiao Liu reported to Shou Weiguo.

The hospital is densely populated, Shou Weiguo did not let Xiao Liu act rashly, lest the gangsters jump over the wall and accidentally injure innocent people, and Shou Weiguo can't do it himself, because the gangsters and Shou Weiguo have fought each other, and Shou Weiguo's tall body is an obvious feature, which is easy to be discovered by the gangsters in advance.

After mobilizing and arranging the police personnel and related security guards, Shou Weiguo suddenly remembered that Wallen had escaped two years ago, and the gangsters reappeared two years later, would Wallen happen to encounter the gangsters?

It's not that he thinks things are bad, it's just that there are too many cases that have passed through him over the years, and he has seen too many strange coincidences.

Thinking of this possibility, Shou Weiguo's heart can no longer be calm, anyway, with the current situation, he can only command remotely, and it is the same where he stays, it is better to go to the single dormitory building to stay.

Passing by Warling's dormitory, and seeing Wallen sitting quietly reading a book, Shou Weiguo's heart also quieted down inexplicably.

Smelling the fragrance of preserved egg and lean porridge, Shou Weiguo actually wanted to drink it, but given his own amount of food, he was really joking, because it was estimated that that the pot of porridge might not be enough for him to drink alone.

Back at Wu Tianming's dormitory, Shou Weiguo continued to use his mobile phone to remotely direct the police officers, security guards and gangsters to deal around, so as to wait for an opportunity to arrest the gangsters.

As the night got deeper and the rain became heavier and heavier, Shou Weiguo was worried that if Wallen really encountered the gangsters, and the sound of the rain interfered with the missed opportunity to rescue, he quietly walked outside Wallen's door.

Shou Weiguo knew in his heart that he was standing here like this, and if the gangsters really had to run this way, he would be able to recognize him at a glance, but he didn't want to hide.

At the very least, he has a deterrent effect on the gangsters here, and the gangsters will not be stupid enough to hit him at the muzzle of the gun, and he will not be stupid enough to be a live target for the gangsters.