The bride Zhao Mo was quite satisfied with Desti and was going to sign the contract immediately, but Zhou Qing never expressed any opinions, and said that she would make a decision in a few days.

When he left, Amanda had a bunch of promotional materials in his hand, Zhou Qing smiled and nodded, but he didn't take it. There was some hesitation in his heart about this.

Hang Jiabai, who was walking at the end, silently stretched out his hand and took it all.

Amanda blushed and thanked her repeatedly, but the other party just didn't speak.

After sending the guests to the door and watching the people leave, Xiao Xuan touched Ji Tong's forehead, "Xiao Tong, you are burning very hot, is it really okay?" ”

When Amanda heard this, she also came over to join in the fun, "Sister Xiaotong, do you have a fever?" You said earlier, I should have helped you receive it! ”

"Yo, are you so enthusiastic?" There are words in Xiaoxuan's words, implying that her motives are not pure.

The sound of the two laughing and chatting was not small, and Ji Tong even felt that the man who had just walked a few steps was stunned.

She was suddenly frightened, and he would turn around and tell her to drink more hot water.

And the moment the thought flashed, the person in front of him also walked away.

**

The next day, the fever did not subside, and Ji Tong still asked for leave to go to the hospital. In fact, she didn't have a good impression of the hospital, she always felt that it was full of germs and odors, and one more breath of air might increase the risk of getting sick.

Of course, the biggest reason may also be blamed on him. The man who was like a hanger when he was studying easily went to the medical school of F University. His life has always been smooth sailing, and there are no big ups and downs.

Ji Tong often thinks that if he didn't have himself, Hang Jiabai's life would be perfect.

She was afraid to go to the hospital, like she was afraid to see him.

But life always backfires, and as soon as she went up to the second floor of Zhongcheng Hospital affiliated to F University, she saw the man in a white coat.

Yesterday, when he accompanied Zhou Qing to watch the wedding, he wore an ordinary black coat, which only looked cold, but when he wore a white coat, he looked even more gentle and calm.

He was at the entrance of the general house, talking to another young doctor. Because he is tall, he bows his head slightly when he speaks, but he stands straight and tall like a hanger.

The young doctor who listened to him seemed to have a very restrained expression, and nodded repeatedly, but did not dare to raise his eyes to look at him.

It turned out that he was so strict when he worked, but she still thought that he was gentle in a white coat just now.

Ji Tong's first reaction was to hide, and as soon as he slipped away, he flashed into the crowd on the side and pretended to look at the scenery, praying in his heart that he would never see him.

But just like yesterday, when she was struggling, the other party disappeared.

I can't say whether it's happy or not, anyway, she didn't laugh, only faintly relieved.

It is difficult to see a small illness in Shanghai, especially in these old tertiary hospitals. Whether it is a cold and fever, or a toothache and brain fever, people are willing to get up early in the morning and queue up, or make appointments for various specialist outpatient clinics, crowding large hospitals.

In fact, most people are just afraid to magnify their symptoms infinitely, and all they want is a word from the doctor.

"Fever 38.5 degrees." This is the answer that Ji Tong got after a long queue, waiting, and laboratory tests, and the male doctor who looked to be about forty years old was bowing his head to write medical records. She took a sneak look, and the handwriting was flying and dancing, and she couldn't understand a single word.

She remembered that when Hang Jiabai was first admitted to medical school, she was still full of joy to see if there was a calligraphy class.

She said that the words written by doctors were all equally abstract, and that there must be secret professional training.

Then Hang Jiabai smiled and touched her head and sighed: "How many strange ideas are in your little head?" ”

In fact, she was only in high school at that time, and she had read a lot of intrigue novels and movies, and her mind was full of weird conspiracy theories. So much so that when they broke up later, she still felt that Hang Jiabai must be hiding something from her, and it was still the kind of shocking secret......

As soon as I thought of him, it was endless, and in a blink of an eye, the doctor had already prescribed the medicine, and while handing it to Ji Tong, he gave an additional explanation: "The little girl's resistance is not very good, right?" Do you know how to exercise more, eat more vegetables and fruits, and drink plenty of hot water? ”

The instruction of "drink more hot water" made Ji Tong feel a headache, and he seemed to have heard this sentence all the time recently.

Drink plenty of hot water, drink plenty of hot water, drink plenty of hot water......

Hang Jiabai used to talk like this, so she teased and called him "boiled water".

Ji Tong doesn't like to drink boiled water, and if he drinks too much, he always feels that there will be a bitter taste in the blandness.

"If you really don't like to drink water, eat more fruit." As he spoke, the doctor took a plastic bag out from behind the desk, "By the way, I just have a bag of kiwi fruit here, you can take it back and eat it first." ”

Ji Tong was dumbfounded, she had never seen a doctor give a gift to a patient in her life. Thinking that he had burned out his head, he carefully confirmed: "Doctor, this is ...... Gratuitous? ”

The doctor smiled dumbly: "Of course, I am a doctor, and I am not a fruit seller." ”

Ji Tong's conspiracy theory came again, and he refused to take it even if he was killed, but he still quietly looked at the contents of the bag, it was really kiwifruit, nothing else. So he pleaded with a sad face, "Doctor, do you have anything to say...... I don't think I'm dying of some terminal illness, right? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, little girl, this is from the family of a patient who has just been discharged from the hospital. I don't like to eat kiwi either, so if you come to see a doctor, I'll just give it to you, nothing else. ”

His smile was harmless, Ji Tong had to take the bag in disbelief, nodded and said thank you.

When I was about to go out, I suddenly thought of something, and turned around and asked, "Doctor, will eating more apples help me?" ”

"Of course, apples are also very good fruits."

So Ji Tong inexplicably picked up the bag of kiwifruit and walked out in a daze.

**

She was still a little dizzy during the infusion, so she had to sit by the window with her head propped up, drowsy.

There was a child next to him crying not to get a hanging needle, Ji Tong took out a kiwi from the bag and handed it to him, and instantly smiled happily again.

She secretly sighed that the child was innocent and coaxing, and envied him for having his parents accompany him to see a doctor, spoiling him like a little emperor, and naturally had the right to cry and be coquettish.

Outside the window, the winter north wind howls by, and the leaves rustle into a natural lullaby.

Ji Tong dozed off, and when he was half-asleep and half-awake, two young people appeared in his mind.

After dinner, the two snuggled up on the couch and watched TV. The girl asked the boy next to her while nibbling on the apple: "Boiled water, you peel apples for me to eat every day, do you want to stay away from me?" ”

He shook his head blankly and asked her why.

"Because...... Anappleaday, keepsthedoctoraway! ”

“……”

When he opened his eyes again, Ji Tong was occupied by a bright white.

The cold hand was gently held, and the feeling of the tape being torn came from the back of the hand.

In the dream, the man actually squatted in front of her, concentrating on the hand she had just given the infusion. Because I slept a lot, I didn't notice that the blood had already flowed back a little.

Hang Jiabai's fingers were distinct, and the temperature in her palm gradually transmitted to the back of her hand.

The movements in his hands were neat, he took the cotton ball and pressed it lightly, quickly pulled out the needle, and then pressed the cotton ball down.

Ji Tong thought that he was still dreaming, closed his eyes tightly, and silently said "The hallucination is about to disappear".

But when she opened her eyes again, the person in front of her not only did not disappear, but also raised his head and asked her, "Does it hurt?" ”

The question composed of just two words is like a world away.

When Hang Jiabai stood up, he happened to see the nurse who was coming here. He frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "Xiao Tang, pay attention to the patient's infusion situation, especially this kind of person who comes." ”

"Okay, Dr. Hang." Xiao Tang blushed and bowed his head, and specially apologized to Ji Tong.

"It's not a big deal, no need to apologize." Ji Tong was not at ease about this, but paid more attention to the cold handsome doctor on the side.

He was obviously a modest and good-natured man, but when he spoke just now, he seemed to be too strict, which really frightened the young nurse.

Ji Tong felt that no matter what, it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time. She strapped her bag, held the cotton again with one hand, bent down and used her little thumb to hook the plastic bag containing the kiwi on the ground, ready to slip away. But before he could hook it, the bag was lifted in his hand.

"I'll send you back."

His voice was gentle, but his tone was decisive, not giving her any chance to say no.

**

Ji Tong soon realized that it was really not a wise choice to go with Hang Jiabai. As she passed by the little nurse, she was visibly aware that she had been swept back and forth a thousand times by gossipy eyes.

However, this was only the first hurdle for her, and on such a long way to the entrance of the hospital, Hang Jiabai was constantly accosted.

"Dr. Hang, have you taken a lunch break?"

"Doctor Hang, go out to eat?"

"Doctor Hang, I'll put the book you asked for on your desk."

"Xiaobai, is this your girlfriend?"

The last person he met called him "Xiaobai", Ji Tong felt funny, and stopped with him.

"Director Zhao." Hang Jiabai bowed slightly, but intentionally or unintentionally concealed the answer.

Director Zhao didn't delve into it, and continued to ask about other things: "Did you see the information you sent yesterday?" ”

"See, I'll prepare."

Later, they talked a lot about academic exchanges, but Ji Tong couldn't understand what they were saying, so he simply sat on the side in a daze, his mind occupied by the word "girlfriend" just now.

After five years together, we have been strangers to each other for five years. When we met again, all the emotions turned into simple greetings. The title of girlfriend, she really didn't dare to think about it.

"Wait for me here, okay? I'll pick up the car. ”

Ji Tong raised his head only to find that the director had left, and the awkward atmosphere between the two returned.

She simply said in one go: "Actually, you don't have to send me, I'm much better, and it's very convenient to take the car back." ”

Hang Jiabai stood in place, looking at her dodging eyes lightly: "Listen to me, I'm a doctor." ”

She secretly slandered herself, what do you have to say, is the doctor amazing?

But this time she didn't say it, after all, such a joke is no longer suitable for two people who have broken up.