Chapter 17: Gossip Under Your Nose

Knock Knock Knock –

"Song Wenmo, hurry up. ”

There was no sound, Song Wenning decided to open the door and drag him up.

But when he opened the door, Song Wenmo had long since disappeared.

"This guy, got up so early?" Song Wenning looked at Song Wenmo's empty room with a puzzled expression.

Song Wenning slowly walked downstairs and saw that Shang Yunze had already prepared breakfast.

"What about Song Wenmo?"

Song Wenning sat at the dining table, picked up a piece of bread, and ate it.

"Miss Song and Miss Su went to work together. ”

"Go to work?" Song Wenning hesitated for a while before remembering that Yu Qiubai told him that Song Wenmo had found a job as a reporter.

"Hmm. ”

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Lin Zhaoxiong walked up to Song Wenmo's desk, knocked on her desk, and said, "Xiao Song, edit the video from last time and send it to me." ”

Song Wenmo nodded dumbly.

"Su Tong, Director Wang is looking for you. ”

Su Tong's office was not far from Song Wenmo, and Song Wenmo heard someone calling her, so she subconsciously glanced in the direction of Su Tong.

"Forget it, let's work first. Lao Wang is only targeting people like me. ”

Song Wenmo watched the video of the last interview with Yu Qiubai frame by frame.

"If he wasn't a doctor, maybe I'd really chase him. Song Wenmo looked at Yu Qiubai in the video and was fascinated.

"Wait, what do you want?" Song Wenmo shook his head vigorously. "It's working time!"

Yu Qiubai had just finished checking the ward, and when he was walking to the office, he ran into Zou Yao.

"Doctor Yu. ”

Yu Qiubai responded to her politely and said hello, "Doctor Zou, is there something wrong?"

Zou Yao looked at Yu Qiubai, she mustered up a lot of courage this time, "Let's eat together in the evening." ”

"No, I have something to do at night. Yu Qiubai replied coldly.

If you are rejected today, then make an appointment tomorrow, if you can't do it tomorrow, you will make an appointment the day after tomorrow, and you will be able to make an appointment one day.

"And what about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, there will be something too. ”

"......" Zou Yao was silent for a while, perhaps, Yu Qiubai just didn't want to eat with her.

The little girl in the whole hospital knew that she liked Yu Qiu. This time, it may be another joke that will make them watch for a long time.

It is said that women chase men through the veil, how do you feel that she is separated by an ice sculpture.

"Did you hear about it? There's a new neurologist at the hospital, and he's a handsome guy. ”

"I think I'm coming back from the United States. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Two little nurses passed by Zou Yao and Yu Qiubai, and couldn't help laughing, afraid of being seen, so they took something to block their smiling faces.

"Dr. Zou, if nothing else, I'm in. Yu Qiubai's hand pulled the doorknob of the office.

"You go in. Zou Yao's expression was a little lost.

After being rejected twice in a row, she no longer had the courage to ask a third time, and she always had to leave a bit of dignity for herself.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Please come in. ”

A middle-aged and elderly man was held up, with Mediterranean hair and a slight beer belly, and walked in on crutches.

His legs looked like something was wrong.

"You're Doctor Yu. ”

"Hmm. ”

The man sat in front of Yu Qiubai, he leaned his cane against Yu Qiubai's table and stretched out a leg.

"Have you checked it?" Yu Qiubai politely looked at the man in front of him.

His face looks quite kind.

"Check what?" the man looked at Yu Qiubai in front of him suspiciously.

"Take a CT. ”

The man suddenly realized, "Oh, CT, not yet." ”

Yu Qiubai was helpless, so he had to ask him about his physical condition first, and asked him to take a CT scan.

In the past, these things were prescribed for him first, why did they send them directly today.

"This doctor, why is he so young. The man looked at Yu Qiubai in front of him carefully.

"Somewhere is not feeling well. Yu Qiubai took out a piece of paper to record him. "Piggyback, give me my name, my age. ”

"Zhang Liyuan, age, I'm fifty-five. Zhang is composed of the length of the bow, standing, standing upright, far? ”

Zhang Liyuan hammered his outstretched leg with his hand, and Yu Qiubai glanced at it.

"What's wrong with your leg?"

"Leg, the other day, fell a lot. Zhang Liyuan was still pinching his legs, and the man who came in with him had gone out since he came in.

"It was your son who came with you?"

Zhang Liyuan shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said, "No, I only have one daughter." The daughter is abroad all the year round and rarely comes back. The biggest regret in my life is that I don't have a son. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Liyuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he wiped his nose busily. "I smiled. ”

Yu Qiubai looked helpless, but it was not easy to say anything.

"Recently, where is your body uncomfortable?"

"Lately, I've been having nightmares. Zhang Liyuan said seriously.

"I dreamed that I saw a man in a car accident, and he was lying on the ground, bleeding all over the ground, and it was terrible. Zhang Liyuan covered his face with his hand, looking scared.

I shuddered and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up. I stepped back, a long way back, before I got up. But at that moment, the man who fell to the ground suddenly stood up, and the blood on the ground flowed into his body. I saw it, and I ran away. It was the first time I had seen this scene, but he kept chasing me, chased me in front of me, tried to strangle me, and asked me why he didn't call an ambulance. Then, I woke up. Zhang Liyuan's hands trembled, as if he had seen the scene of the car accident again.

Yu Qiubai reluctantly put down the paper and pen in his hand, "I think, you need to see a psychiatrist, instead of coming to the neurology department to delay time." ”

When Zhang Liyuan heard this, he became anxious, "I don't have a problem with my brain." ”

"I didn't say you had a brain problem, I just mind if you went to see a psychiatrist. What you are talking about is a psychological problem, and it is outside the scope of my academic work. ”

Yu Qiubai is a good student of cross-professional knowledge in the hospital, but he has taken all the electives, but he has not studied psychiatry, and he feels that he is not yet capable of communicating with those patients.

"Forget it, seeing that you are so young, it is not much better, the doctor outside the loss, and said that you are the best doctor in the hospital, but you look like you are only twenty-seven or eighteen years old. ”

Zhang Liyuan sighed as he reached for his crutches.

He stood up on crutches, unsteadily.

Yu Qiubai stepped forward to help him, "I'll send you out." ”

Zhang Liyuan waved his hand and said, "No need, I can do it myself." ”

Yu Qiubai had no choice but to let go of his hand, watching Zhang Liyuan walk towards the door step by step, he opened the door for him, and called out to the young man who was waiting outside.

The young man took Zhang Liyuan and helped him out.

It seems that Zhang Liyuan is ready to change hospitals.

Yu Qiubai returned to the office and continued to look at the cases of other patients.

After Zhang Liyuan walked to the door of the hospital, he threw the crutches to the young man and asked him to put them back in the trunk, "This thing, it is estimated that it will not be used in the future."

Song Wenmo took the cut video to Lin Zhaoxiong and checked it.

When he came back, Su Tong walked out of Wang Jianjun's office, and he looked quite depressed.

Su Tong was lying on the table, not wanting to do anything, just silently looking at the computer screen in a daze.

Song Wenmo walked behind Su Tong, patted her on the back, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine. Su Tong replied listlessly.

It seems that Wang Jianjun must have bullied Su Tong again.

Could it be that Zhou Zirui's interview was not done well?

It seems that I can only go home, and I am asking Su Tong what is going on.

Song Wenmo was just sitting at his desk, and a woman with big waves and flaming red lips walked out of Wang Jianjun's office.

It seems to be the woman in a white suit and skirt on the day she first came.

She has a smug smile on her face, and in the company, she is the only one who dresses so carelessly.

Today, she wore a red dress. In particular, her career line is vividly displayed.

She walked to Su Tong's table, snorted, and swaggered back to her place.

Song Wenmo wanted to ignore this person in the company, but because of Su Tong, he couldn't help but look at her more.

The colleague sitting next to her saw her looking directly at the woman, approached Song Wenmo and said, "That's Qiu Ping, very angry." ”

"What a riot? Moreover, when I look at her, it's not fair. ”

The colleague blushed and pushed Qiu Ping, and whispered, "What are you talking about." ”

The colleague still couldn't help but laughed.

Song Wenmo subconsciously took another look, that Qiu Ping, who looked mediocre, couldn't bear her good figure and knew how to dress up, listening to what her colleague said, she also wanted to know, this Qiu Ping, "What kind of commotion." ”

"You know the unspoken rules. The colleague covered his mouth and smiled as he spoke.

Unspoken rules?

Qiu Ping and Wang Jianjun, it's impossible.

Song Wenmo discussed gossip for the first time, so he asked in depth.

A colleague came to Song Wenmo's side and said, "No, it's not Director Hewang, it's the boss of the company." ”

"Boss?" Song Wenmo's pupils gradually dilated.

That means that Su Tong and Wang Jianjun are both people who were oppressed by Qiu Ping.

"Shhhh The colleague gestured with his finger in front of his mouth and spoke. "Listen to me. ”

Song Wenmo nodded sluggishly, listening carefully to what his colleague said, another colleague's gossip.

This feeling of listening to people gossip under people's noses, thinking about it, is a little excited.

The two of them laughed as they talked, laughing loudly, but speaking very quietly.

Their laughter seemed to be noisy to Qiu Ping, and Qiu Ping looked at them angrily.

Then he walked in front of the two of them.

The colleague poked Song Wenmo's arm and whispered, "Come here, come here, she came with a commotion." ”

Song Wenmo couldn't hold back for a while when he heard his colleague say this, and his voice of laughter was slightly raised.

Qiu Ping knocked on Song Wenmo's table angrily, she crossed her hands, glared at the two who were talking and laughing just now, and said, "Do you have very little work?