I stared at the chat interface on my phone, and a sense of unease welled up in my heart.

Seeing that I frowned, Dr. Zhou leaned over and glanced at me, and said, "65+30?95! Which brother still talks to you about math problems in the middle of the night?"

I didn't have time to pay attention to him, so after a perfunctory "um", I continued to stare at the information on my phone and study it. But in the end, the phone was almost seen through, and there was no result.

Maybe it's because I've been busy all night, and at this moment, my upper eyelids and lower eyelids are fighting, and after straightening my arms and bending over, I decided to put the third uncle's affairs aside and go back to sleep first.

After two of three finished the hamburger, I said goodbye to Dr. Zhou and went straight to my small dormitory, where I lay on the bed and had no dreams all night.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn, and I grabbed my messy hair and got up to wash.

You must know that living in a hospital dormitory is one advantage, that is, you never have to worry about being late, and even on the way to the office, I also went to the entrance of the second hospital to get a set of pancakes and fruits to fill my empty stomach.

Today is still busy, most of the doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department need to go to the outpatient clinic, and I can only stay in the rear inpatient department because of my low position and the influence of the professor's work.

Last night, the husband of the miscarriage patient came early in the morning and brought his wife chicken soup for breakfast, as if to make up for her.

I just entered the ward. I smelled the rich fragrance and sniffed, and I suddenly remembered the night I came home, and it was also such a warm chicken soup.

I really don't know how Ms. Fang Yu is doing now!

I didn't have time to be sentimental, so I took out the checklist that Dr. Zhou had told me this morning and handed it to the miscarriage patient.

"I've given you a routine check-up, and after you've finished eating, wait an hour and do it. Don't delay, wait for the results to come back and we'll discuss the next step of treatment. ”

"Okay. ”

The patient nodded, and the husband on the side took the list and checked it one by one.

I had to go through the rounds one by one, so I quit after giving the list, and when I was done, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

Just as I was about to go down for a meal, Dr. Zhou walked up to me like an angel carrying a box of chicken thigh rice.

"To eat or not to eat?"

The bag in his hand rang and he looked at me with a raised brow.

And I didn't bother to be polite to him, so I immediately hugged his arm and said eagerly: "Eat, eat, thank you, big brother." ”

He seemed pleased with my attitude, shrugged his shoulders, and put the box of chicken thigh rice on my table.

"You're welcome, it didn't cost anything anyway, I'm just helping someone get it. ”

"Huh?" I was just about to stuff a mouthful of food into my mouth, but as soon as I heard this, I immediately stopped what I was doing.

"Didn't you buy it?

"Then I don't know, maybe I can't give love!"

Dr. Zhou pulled two pieces of gum out of the drawer and chewed on them as he bought them.

"Oh, who the hell is it?

I'm a persistent person, and I like to break the casserole and ask the end of everything.

Dr. Zhou Xu Guanzi bought enough, and without saying a word, he took out a takeout slip from his pocket and threw it in front of me.

"It's not love, but someone is particularly concerned about your stomach starving without lunch. If you want me to say it, I want to ...... in the first place."

I don't know why, but when Dr. Zhou said this, he suddenly began to recount his tragic experience as a resident doctor.

I really listened to those words, my ears were almost calloused, and after actively ignoring his deliberate misery, I took the note and read it carefully.

The first thing that caught my eye was a string of familiar phone numbers, and I paused for a moment before finally realizing that this was Zhang Xiao's takeaway.

When I read the notes further, I was really impressed by this man's flesh.

[Hurry up, I don't want my beloved girl to wait longer, of course she can let me wait as long as she wants. 】

Ahh

Goosebumps all over the body.

After throwing the note back on Dr. Zhou's desk in disgust, I silently buried my head in the rice and nibbled on the big chicken leg in my meal.

When Dr. Zhou saw my attitude, he was not happy at the moment, and grabbed my coat and complained: "Hey, you dare to throw it back to me, do you know how much I endured the questioning of the takeaway brother just now, he thought I was the beloved girl on the note!"

I made up for the disbelief in the eyes of the takeaway guy when he saw Dr. Zhou, and I couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha!"

"Laugh, you're still laughing with me, next time can you look at your phone and take the call from Zhang Xiao. Dr. Zhou yelled loudly into my ear, like that, I really have the illusion of wanting to eat me.

After taking out his mobile phone and looking at it twice, he actually found Zhang Xiao's call.

After sticking out my tongue in embarrassment, I hurriedly sent him a "thank you boss" emoji on WeChat.

He seemed to be a little busy and didn't reply to me for a while.

After boringly exiting the chat interface with him, I noticed the strange mathematical formula of the third uncle again.

65+30?What does the third uncle want to express to me, and he has not heard from him since last night.

I knew there must be something wrong, but I felt powerless to know where to start.

I paid attention to the recent trends on Weibo and found that the popularity of the third uncle's news has dropped a lot, and only a few keyboard warriors are still clamoring in the comment area under the third uncle's Weibo.

In the afternoon, the aborted woman came to the office again with the test results, and unfortunately, as Dr. Zhou expected, the patient still had a crippled fetus in her belly.

The operation was inevitable, but when the little boy heard the news last night, he immediately hugged his mother's thigh and burst into tears.

"Mom, will you not wake up after the operation? The mother of our class Xiaowu just had surgery and never woke up again. Xiaoyu didn't want his mother to have surgery. ”

The child cried so loudly that we couldn't stop no matter how much we persuaded him, and in the end it was the child's mother who touched his little head to slowly ease his emotions.

Although the patient told us on the surface that it was because the child was ignorant, he still had a problem in his heart and said that he would go back and think about the operation carefully.

But her condition really can't be delayed, and I lobbied Dr. Zhou for a long time to ensure that it was just a minor operation, and it had no effect.

With a dry mouth, we had to ask the patient to go back and think about it first, and by the way, we told the nurse to take more care of him.

After getting off work, I continued to entangle the strange words of the third uncle, 65+30?95!

"Ninety-five, ninety-five, save my !!"

I patted my head and suddenly realized that Ninety-Five was to save me! The third uncle must have been afraid that grandma would see the phone, so he quietly sent this inexplicable mathematical formula.

The purpose was for me to save him from the fire in the house.

After I woke up, I immediately picked up my bag and rushed home.

Last time, the reporter blocked the water in front of my house, so that I was directly determined that the third uncle was at home.

As for why Zhang Xiao didn't see the third uncle when he went to my house last time, it is estimated that it was also caused by the grandmother who locked the third uncle in the room and didn't let him see anyone.

As soon as I thought of the third uncle who had lost his personal freedom, my heart was filled with anger, and I rushed home in a hurry, seeing that I was about to hit the door, but I inexplicably coaxed down.

I took several deep breaths in the neighborhood to no avail, so I attributed all this nervousness to the weakness of my heart when I ran away from home last time.

In order to find an open reason to go home, I had to take out the phone and call Zhang Xiao, who asked him to go home last time and tell Comrade Lao Qin the reason, since he made a mistake, use it to clean up the mess.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiao was not busy this time, the phone rang three times, and it was picked up over there.

I thought I would have to pestering him with a dry mouth for a long time before he agreed to come, but who knows, as soon as I started this reason, he couldn't wait to agree.

To be on the safe side, I went to the café outside the community again to wait for him and learn the lesson from last time, so when I ordered, I directly avoided the hot cocoa and ordered a glass of iced Americano.

Xu is third uncle's matter has become hot on the Internet, and the café has lost the hustle and bustle of the last time, and finally restored its due elegance.

Melodious piano music and rustic fabric sofas look warm and relaxing, making people feel the urge to sleep here.

Helpless, I still have to rescue my poor third uncle, so I can only take a short rest here.

When I was about to finish my iced American, Zhang Xiao also drove to the gate of the community.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and now that this east wind has arrived, I am naturally not as nervous as before, and even brought a little hardness when I knocked on the door.

Unexpectedly, it was Ms. Fang Yu who answered inside, she was a little inconvenient with her big belly, so her movements were slow, and it took a long time to open the door of the house.

"Coming back?"

Ms. Fang Yu's tone was very calm, as if nothing had happened, which made me wonder if I had really run away from home.

"Hmm. ”

I nodded lightly and pulled Zhang Xiao into the house.

"Mom, are you the only one at home?"

Although Ms. Fang Yu's attitude was calm, I still did not let my guard down. As soon as he entered the door, he searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the third uncle.

The strange thing is that after looking upstairs and downstairs, let alone the third uncle, I didn't even see a shadow.

Compared to my other pictures, Zhang Xiao was much more comfortable, and when I went downstairs, he was already smiling and chatting with Ms. Fang Yu.

I listened silently for a while, and found that I couldn't interject at all.

If you don't know, you think Zhang Xiao is Ms. Fang Yu's son, and I am the girlfriend who was brought home.

Aggrieved!