Song Zanghai continued to hide after seeing the two of them from a distance, he was not as stupid as Jiang Xian, and rushed forward with all his strength, beating others in one fell swoop. He thinks that a gentleman does not use his words, and he takes advantage of impatience and thinks twice before acting.

Ran Goose, who is full of gentleman's ways, seems to be very wise, but in fact he is not as big as others, but he doesn't want to be beaten to the ground, so he will insist that reconciliation is precious. He put on his hat and mask again and hid in the corner to observe secretly.

Maybe love makes people braver, he hid in the corner and watched for a while, and then he realized why he was hiding. Maybe that man is also Yaoqing's suitor like himself, since his status is equal, why can others hold her arm in the open, but he has to hide in the corner and watch him.

He had to do something, to compete fairly with the man. Having the courage, he did not rush over blindly and impulsively to swear his sovereignty, but to think twice. This war without gunpowder can only outwit and not use brute force, after all, that man is tall and big, and forcing a duel will only allow him to destroy his image in front of Yaoqing.

Outwitted, not only can you show off your intelligence in front of Yaoqing, but you can also defeat that disgusting guy.

He crouched in place and pondered for a moment, and quickly thought of a very clever move, he took off his hat and mask, unzipped his down jacket, and put his hands in his trouser pockets, almost holding a cigarette. pretended to be very dragged over, especially like the underworld boss of the ** classic old movie in the eighties and nineties.

However, handsome is only three seconds. He had just walked out a few steps when Yaoqing walked over with the man in her arms.

He didn't know if Yaoqing's acting skills were good, or if he wasn't interested in him at all, he didn't see a trace of embarrassment on Yaoqing's delicate face, but it was natural, and a smile came to him.

"The world is really too small, I met you here, the zipper is open, isn't it cold?" Yaoqing was as relaxed as greeting a friend she had known for many years.

"Oh, cold. He scrambled to zip up his clothes.

The man next to Yaoqing was calm and calm, and the panicked Song Zanghai was obviously defeated without a fight, he never thought that the battle he had planned for 10 minutes would end before it began.

However, the war he provoked was defeated without a fight, and he was counterattacked by the other side.

Before Yaoqing could introduce, the man reached out to cover his hands, and his thin lips sounded out a devilish subwoofer when he tapped it up and down, "Hello, I'm Cheng Feng, Yaoqing's boyfriend." ”

This gentleman, this voice, this aura, Song Zanghai almost collapsed, "Oh, hello." He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the other party's slender hand, "I'm Song Zanghai, a brain doctor." ”

"It turned out to be a holy worker. ”

"Where, it's over. ”

Cheng Feng didn't care much about being polite, and turned his face to look at Yaoqing, "Why don't we invite Dr. Song to the teahouse in front of us to talk about it." ”

seems to be inviting to tea, but in fact, it is just to drive the other party away quickly, not to disturb their two-person world. Song Zanghai, whose aura is not very good, but his ability to observe words and colors is still very good, so he can't have no eyesight.

"I won't disturb the two of you on a date, or make an appointment another day. Song Zanghai also said with a hippie smile, like no one.

"That's okay, call Luo Yue and Jiang Xian out together another day. Yaoqing readily agreed.

The two affectionately held their arms and passed by him. In this way, Song Zanghai watched this unknown "boyfriend" take away his beloved goddess.

Song Zanghai was stunned for a moment, thinking back to his original plan, and in less than three minutes of meeting and greeting, he lost completely. When he wanted to go back to find someone else's theory, he found that the two had already gone far away, and they were touching their heads in five steps and ten steps in a kiss, and the picture couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Song Zanghai was so angry that he could only stomp his feet on the spot, and his mouth kept cheering himself up, "The big husband can bend and stretch, not as fast as a momentary tongue." ”

So for the rest of the day, he could only walk around Tiananmen Square in a dejected manner, feeling that the whole world laughed at him for being cuckolded and cowardly.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he had to find a place to vent, so he turned on his phone and aimlessly searched for nearby food, drink, and entertainment. As soon as I turned on my phone, I saw a video of a drunken bar dance in the middle school group, and he was never interested in that kind of entertainment venue, so he suddenly had the idea of going to a bar to experience life.

As an old Beijinger, although I have never been to a bar, I still know where the bar is the most popular, and the first choice is definitely Sanlitun Bar Street.

He hurried out of Tiananmen Square and stopped a taxi to go to Sanlitun Bar Street, he had already thought about getting drunk tonight, enjoying a depraved night, and no one would answer the phone.

He looked at the back of the seat, looking up at the rows of high-pole lights, and the loneliness he felt in hindsight kept coming to his heart. Then he began to wonder if he had failed too many girls, and God was going to send Yaoqing to punish him.

Life is so fond of playing tricks on people, and before he could think about it carefully, a phone call came. He picked it up and peeked at the call from the hospital, and he answered it without saying a word.

"Hello?"

"Doctor Song, come to the hospital quickly, Hu Meiying, who had a brain tumor removed three months ago, has postoperative epilepsy, and it is quite serious. The nurse on the other end of the phone said anxiously, and there seemed to be a noisy voice of family members next to her.

"What, have you ever had similar symptoms before?" Song Zanghai asked calmly.

"The family members are clamoring to see you now, and they don't want to communicate with us at all, so you better come to the hospital quickly. ”

"Okay, I'll go right away. ”

After receiving an emergency call from the hospital, Song Zanghai was like a chicken blood, running all the sadness and unhappiness to the back of his mind. At this moment, he feels that it is okay to be a woman, a rival in love, or a "green hat".

Now his mind was full of work, and he was trying to recall the craniotomy he had given to the old lady, her case at the time, and how she would be treated, and how he would soothe the emotional family of the patient when he arrived at the hospital.

Although he is a young brain doctor, it is not the first time he has encountered postoperative epilepsy symptoms, but as a responsible doctor, he must have many alternatives to finally give the best treatment to the patient and minimize the patient's pain.