When Xia Qing tidied up her clothes and walked out, a man suddenly came in from outside the door, it was Xiao Mo, he was very surprised when he saw Xia Qing, and more excited, nervous and trance, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off her face, and he was speechless for a while. Xia Qing was also suddenly confused, as if in a dream.

Xiao Mo greeted Xia Qing first: "Hello." ”

"Hello, Dr. Xiao. ”

Xiao Mo walked up to the male doctor: "Director Zhang, this is the information of the patient who had surgery the day before yesterday." ”

Dr. Zhang took it and put it on the table, "You wait a minute, I'll talk to this patient about something." ”

Xia Qing sat on the stool beside Dr. Zhang. Dr. Zhang briefly instructed Xia Qing a few words, and then handed the prescription and medical records to Xia Qing. Xia Qing glanced at Xiao Mo and was about to walk out. Xiao Mo hurriedly said, "You wait for me." ”

Xia Qing was waiting for Xiao Mo at the door, and his heart was up and down. About five minutes later, Shorer walked out.

Xiao Mo looked at Xia Qing from childhood to bottom. Xia Qing is wearing a black brimmed velvet hat today, a pair of silver round earrings, a red knee-length designer trench coat, a tiger-skinned acrylic tassel scarf around her neck, and a pair of navy blue high boots on her legs. The whole person looks dignified and elegant, slim, noble and elegant.

Xia Qing's skin is fairer and more delicate than in summer, however, her brows are slightly frowned, her eyes are blurred and melancholy, she looks lonely and scattered, and there is a beauty of independence from the world.

Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel excited, however, he quickly caught Xia Qing's lower abdomen bulging slightly, and he couldn't help but put a big question mark in his heart: Could it be that she is pregnant?

Xia Qing looked at him quietly, she seemed calm and calm at his scrutiny, she had always been confident in her appearance, and she was used to seeing the admiring eyes of men.

Xiao Mo was dressed casually today, with a dark green T-shirt and black jacket, and dark blue jeans underneath, chic and straight. He grew a beard, looked much more mature, but also a lot rougher, his temperament was as cold and deep as ever, but his eyes were as calm and wise as before, looming vicissitudes and softness.

Looking at Xiao Mo, who had been missing for a long time, an indescribable complex emotion came to my heart.

After the two looked at each other for a while, Xiao Mo spoke first: "It's been a long time, are you okay?"

Xia Qing smiled lightly, "I'm still the same, what about you?"

"I'm the same as before, I've been busy, and I've been working almost all of my life. ”

"That's not going to work, don't be too wronged yourself. Xia Qing said affectionately.

"I'm fine. Xiao Mo followed Xia Qing out of the outpatient building.

Xiao Mo looked at his watch, the time came to 17:20 in the afternoon, it was only ten minutes before he got off work, he had nothing to do tonight, he wanted to invite Xia Qing to a meal.

"Do you have time tonight?" Xiao Mo looked at Xia Qing expectantly.

Xia Qing lowered her eyes and was silent, she was wondering if she should date him? Although she and Gao Yuan had been separated for a few months, they had not divorced after all.

Seeing that Xia Qing seemed to be in a dilemma, Xiao Mo said, "I just want to treat you to a meal." ”

Xia Qing raised his eyes: "I received your wishes, but I can't go." ”

"Why? Are you afraid your husband will find out?"

Xia Qing was fighting fiercely in his heart, and he wanted to go to Xiao Mo's appointment, but he had some inexplicable concerns.

"What do you want?" Xiao Mo saw that Xia Qing was silent, and his heart was a little impatient.

"Didn't think about anything. I'm going back, thank you!"

Xia Qing was about to turn around and walk away, when Xiao Mo suddenly grabbed her hand hard. Xia Qing was taken aback, feeling the heat of his palm, she was like an electric shock, and hurriedly pulled out her hand, "Don't do this!"

Xiao Mo looked at Xia Qing firmly, and his tone could not be refused, "Let's find a restaurant to eat now, it's quiet there, and no one will see us." ”

Xia Qing appreciated his domineering, and there was a storm in his heart, hesitating, and he couldn't make up his mind. Xiao Mo decisively took Xia Qing's hand and walked towards his car. Xia Qing was held tightly by him like this, her heart was pounding, but she didn't want to refuse him, but there was a hint of self-indulgence.

Xiao Mo drove the off-road vehicle assigned to him by the hospital and took Xia Qing all the way, and half an hour later he arrived at a Western restaurant called Yuyuanchun far away from the city.

The two chose a corner to sit down facing each other, like a pair of confidantes, attracting the attention of several guests.

Xia Qing ordered a dish of grape cherry tomatoes, shredded chicken salad and mini burgers. Schumer ordered a blue-ribbon pork chop and beef stir-fried macaroni. Soon, the food came up, and they chatted while eating.

Xiao Mo spoke first: "It's been a long time, are you okay?"

Xia Qing was in a panic, how is she? Only she knows best how many misfortunes have happened to her in the past six months, but can she tell Xiao Mo?

Seeing Xia Qing hesitating, Xiao Mo suddenly glanced at Xia Qing's chest, "Are you coming over for a review today?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you alright?"

"Fortunately, Dr. Zhang prescribed some Chinese patent medicines. ”

"That's an endocrine regulating drug, and you have to take it strictly according to the rules. ”

"Understood. Xia Qing raised his head and met his gaze, his fixed gaze was gentle and affectionate, Xia Qing couldn't help but feel spring. In order to hide the panic in his heart, Xia Qing hurriedly said, "Your spirit is not very good, are you tired?"

"I'm a little tired, I had an appendicitis operation last night. It was until three o'clock in the morning, and I didn't go to bed until almost four o'clock. Xia Qing was surprised: "There is still surgery so late?"

"It's an emergency. Sommer said lightly, "The patient died of pain." ”

Xia Qing remembered his small operation last year, and still has palpitations, "I admire you very much, you must have been very calm during the operation, you can only do it, but you can't replace me." ”

"It's nothing, it's numb to do more. If you were me, I wouldn't think so. ”

"I sometimes think the surgeon is cold!"

"Hehe, do you think I'm cold?" Xiao Mo looked at Xia Qing with a smile, and there were sparks flickering in his eyes. Xia Qing remembered the time when he stroked his back in the operating room, and her eyes involuntarily fell on his hands on the dining table, which were smooth, wide but slightly thin hands. Xia Qing thought that he had probably forgotten that his hand had once touched my back, and that kind of intimate touch made her heart shake. She smiled and said, "You're not like everyone else. ”

Xiao Mo was stunned, and then said softly, "How am I different from others?"

Xia Qing smiled but did not answer, and lowered his head to eat. Xiao Mo looked at her deeply: "You are quite mysterious sometimes. ”

"Really, how so?"

"It's manifested in many ways, and I think female writers are probably a bit mysterious, maybe they have too many secrets hidden in their hearts, giving people an illusion. ”