During the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were many fewer patients in the hospital, and when he was on duty in the morning, Wang Yang did not receive a new patient. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info several other doctors also went home for the holidays, so the department seemed a little deserted.

Just as Wang Yang was yawning and reading a book in the office, a person suddenly came in outside the door.

"Xiaoyang, are you on duty today?"

Wang Yang looked up when he heard the voice, and saw Jin Nanqing walking in with a lunch box.

"Teacher, why are you here?" he immediately got up and greeted him.

Jin Nanqing smiled and handed him the lunch box and said, "There are muffins made by your master and wife, and some snacks, you can take them to the lounge to eat." ”

"Thank you for me. Wang Yang was moved to almost tears, he sat in the office all morning, there was not even a ghost, he thought that he was abandoned by the whole world. I didn't expect Kim Nam-kyung to come and bring him food.

"What you asked me to do last time, I have already done it for you, yesterday I received the oncology department, and the results of the genetic test there will be available in a week at the earliest. ”

Wang Yang knew that he was talking about Kwon Min'er's mother's illness, and he couldn't help but thank him a few words at the moment.

"Come to my house for dinner in the evening, and remember to bring a few bottles of soju when you get off work. Kim Nam-kyung smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and left.

Wang Yang came to the lounge with a lunch box, and happened to meet Jin Yumei sleeping on the table, he saw this, and hurriedly slowed down his steps, but the sound of opening the door before still woke up the girl.

"Huh??" Jin Yumei squinted her sleepy eyes, as if she hadn't recognized the person who appeared in front of her, but the smell of food wafting from the box in the other party's hand made the girl's mind clear all of a sudden.

"Ah, it's delicious!" said the girl, trotting to his side, her eyes shining.

"What's the matter, haven't you eaten at noon?" Wang Yang asked with a little amusement when he saw her hungry face.

"Didn't eat. Jin Yumei shook her head pitifully, looked at him with tears in her eyes and said.

"Okay, let's be one and a half. Wang Yang handed her the food box a little helplessly.

"Hey, hey. The girl took the food box and opened the lid, revealing several delicate snacks inside.

"Wow, it's delicious. Jin Yumei exclaimed, and then asked him a little strangely, "Who made this for you?"

"Mrs. Kim. Wang Yang said with a smile.

"Ah, the professor is so good to you, he even cooks for you. Kim put a muffin into her mouth, and her cheeks suddenly bulged, looking very cute.

Wang Yang looked at her cute state and couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poke at her bulging face. Immediately provoked a protest from the girl.

"Oh, oppa, they're eating!" Kim said to him vaguely, frowning and munching on the muffin in her mouth.

"You look like a rogue rabbit now, your face has become so big, haha. Wang Yang gestured on his cheek, and then smiled at the girl.

"You're like a rabbit!" Kim said indignantly as she picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

This scene happened to be seen by Kim Ji-hee, who came in, and the latter immediately showed an ambiguous expression on his face.

"Yo, it doesn't seem like the time I came in?"

"Teacher, we didn't do anything else, we were just eating!" Jin Yumei hurriedly wanted to stand up, but her feet were suddenly tripped over the corner of the table, and her body lost her center of gravity, so she fell to Wang Yang on the side.

Seeing that the girl pounced on herself, Wang Yang stretched out her hands without much thought, so the two came to a sturdy bear hug.

"I'd better go out. Kim Ji-hee smiled strangely at the two, pushed the door and walked out.

Holding the soft delicate body in his arms, Wang Yang smelled the fragrance in her hair, and suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. Looking at Jin Yumei again, her little face was already as red as an apple, her hands were tightly grasping his back, and her head was buried in his shoulders and she refused to lift it.

"Uh... Bright beauty, my legs are numb. ”

Hearing this, the girl got down from him and stood beside him with a shy face.

"I... I went out. Jin Yumei squirmed, and then lowered her head and said.

"Don't you want to eat it?" Wang Yang asked.

Jin Yumei bit her lower lip and gave him a blank look, pushed open the door and trotted out.

After packing up the food box, Wang Yang was about to go to the oncology department to visit Ha Kwon Min'er's mother, and said hello to Kim Ji-hee and asked her to call him if she had something, so he paced towards the internal medicine building.

"Teacher Wang. ”

A voice came from behind him.

"Oh, it's Min'er-san. Wang Yang saw someone coming and smiled, "How is your mother?"

"Thank you teacher for your help, mom she's okay now. Kwon Min'er said with a little shyness and gratitude.

"I'm going to see you, let's go together. Wang Yang could see that there was still a faint sadness between the girl's eyebrows. It's just that for a while, he couldn't think of anything to comfort the other party.

When he arrived at the ward, Wang Yang saw a person lying on the bed

Woman with a thin face. There was also a gloomy middle-aged man sitting next to him.

"Mom, our teacher came to see you. Kwon Min-a walked over to the bed and called softly.

The woman woke up slowly, and when she saw Wang Yang, a doctor in a white coat, she nodded weakly in response.

Wang Yang briefly gave her some physical examination, according to the situation, the other party's physical condition is not optimistic, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the word "oil run out". Kwon Min-a also seemed to know that there was little hope of healing, and the expression on her face showed a hint of sadness, and after a while, she covered her mouth and walked out.

"Doctor. . . The woman said to Wang Yang angrily, "I know that I don't have much time, so tell me how long I can live." ”

Wang Yang put away the stethoscope and said to her: "Auntie, since you came to the hospital, let's treat it well, don't think about the rest in advance, okay?"

"Doctor. . . My wife's illness is known to our family, and we are also dead horses as live horse doctors when we come here. Outside the ward, the middle-aged man took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and then said leisurely.

Wang Yang nodded, "It will take about a week for the results of the genetic test to come out, during this time, you have to keep her mood comfortable, try to let her eat something if she can, intravenous nutrition is not as good as intestinal absorption after all." ”

"I see, doctor, what about my wife's illness. How sure are you sure?"

"I'll tell you the truth, not everyone is sensitive to this tumor gene-targeted drug, and the match rate is only about 30%. ”

The man took a hard puff of cigarette, then exhaled deeply, and said with a slightly bitter expression: "In other words, is there any hope for a cure?"

"Strictly speaking, but I don't dare to give you a ticket until the test results come out, after all, there is some element of luck in this. ”