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In the operating room with the lights on, the mobile phone rang for a long time, and as soon as the ringtone stopped, it immediately dialed over again, and I didn't know that I thought it was something urgent.

The little nurse opened her mouth to remind: "Doctor Song, strange call, can you answer it?" ”

Song Wenxuan didn't raise his eyes and shook his head. His mind was all on the operation, and the fingers were separated, the four fingers were adhesed, and the child was only six months old, so he had to be very careful.

The nurse pressed the mute button, and the operating room fell silent again.

Dr. Song often had strange phone calls during the operation, and the people he talked to were used to it.

The nurse and the assistant glanced at each other, and the whole department knew that Director Song had a girlfriend who was very strict with her guards, and she often made a series of fatal calls during the operation.

Alas, how can anyone call like this.

Song Wenxuan's operation was very silent, and other doctors were next to the operating table, and they would say a few words to ease the atmosphere. He was often silent after one operation.

Even so, both the assistant and the nurse liked to follow him into the operating room, and he was very skilled.

Song Wenxuan is the backbone of young doctors, graduated with a master's degree at the age of 24 and entered the department, but he has been the deputy chief physician for four years.

The key is that he looks like a temper or not, and he has no arrogance to treat anyone.

Even if such a person has a girlfriend, he is not low in popularity among female doctors and nurses in the hospital.

After an operation, Song Wenxuan looked at the time, it was already six o'clock, and it was past the time to get off work.

The operation was successful, the assistant and the two nurses were relieved, but his face was pale, he took off the surgical gown, and walked out of the operating room before picking up the mobile phone.

Fifteen missed calls, the first five showing 'Sudan Green', followed by an unfamiliar number.

But it wasn't bad, he knew that the numbers were all one person.

At this time, the mobile phone rang again.

Song Wen pressed the answer button.

"Wen Xuan, are you done? He didn't answer my phone just now. ”

"Hmm."

"Leaving work so late? By the way, my mom asked you to come to the house for dinner today. ”

"Now? Too late. ”

"But I said you were coming, even if you don't eat, just come and sit down, it's my mother's birthday."

Song Wenxuan was silent for a few seconds, "I'll be there around eight o'clock." He hung up the phone, told the nurse to wait until the child was anesthetized before relaxing, and turned around to say a few polite words to the family members waiting in the corridor.

Today's operation was added at 0:00, and the patient pushed over by the dean was appointed to do this operation, and the child's parents are powerful people in the city, so the hospital naturally attaches great importance to it.

Song Wenxuan left the department, and people kept saying hello to him along the way, and he responded with a smile.

Driving out, it coincided with the rush hour, and when he waited for the traffic light for ten minutes, he thought about the recent things in his head, which was his habit.

The academic papers with the outline set, a few newcomers with it, and ...... Somewhere to go later.

Sudan Qing, the only daughter of businessman Su Yijie.

Song Wenxuan is an orphan, fifteen years ago, Su Yijie's company wanted to sponsor three children in welfare homes to study, and one of them was him.

This gave him the opportunity to graduate with a master's degree, and the Su family was kind to him, so he couldn't completely draw a line with people.

Sudanese has been pestering him since college, waiting outside the classroom, or blocking him downstairs in the dormitory, and returning the gift the next day.

It's not that I haven't said anything serious, but a few days after the other party disappeared, he reappeared with a smile, and now it has no effect.

For example, today, if he doesn't answer the phone, Sudan Qing will call from a different number, he is the chief doctor, and he usually inevitably communicates, and he can't set up to reject all strange calls.

After passing the traffic light intersection, he drove forward for a while, and after a long distance, Song Wenxuan noticed that something was wrong with the old man holding the wall on the side of the road in front of him, and as soon as the person disappeared from sight, he stopped the car and walked down.

At this time, it was rush hour, and there were many people in a few minutes, and someone called 120.

Song Wenxuan rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward to check, did cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the old man, and said again: "Retreat, the patient needs to breathe." ”

The people around him retreated.

After a minute of resuscitation, he lay down and could hear the old man's wheezing, but consciousness had not yet returned.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and the movements of my hands still didn't stop.

After another twenty minutes, the hospital ambulance finally arrived, and the nurse and Song Wenxuan knew the car, which was quite unexpected.

"Doctor Song? How are you? ”

Song Wenxuan had a fine sweat on his forehead after some rescue just now, and he waved his hand and said: "Quickly send people to the hospital, the carotid pulse is not obvious, the breathing is weak, the pupils are normal, and oxygen will be supplied when you get in the car." ”

Passers-by suddenly realized that this person was a doctor, and he had to be afraid of being falsely accused......

The nurse nodded, and several people carried the old man on the ground into the car.

The ambulance roared away, and the onlookers gradually dispersed, Song Wenxuan wiped her sweat and stood for a while and walked back.

His car was not in the same place, and he couldn't park there, probably because it was towed away by the traffic controller, but in this way, he was relieved.

Song Wenxuan took out his mobile phone and flipped out a number.

"Auntie, I can't come today, something happened, I wish you a happy birthday." Then I briefly explained the matter.

"Come back next time you have time, I know you're busy with work, but I also hope you can find some time to accompany Danqing."

"Auntie, I ......"

"Look at your side, there is no other person, no girlfriend, no marriage partner, Danqing likes you so much......"

"Mrs. Su, I only treat her as a sister, and I don't mean it that way."

Song Wenxuan hung up the phone and didn't want to say a word.

He loosened the collar of his shirt, and the city lights were on, and he walked slowly and often.

Su Yijie's company sponsors children every year, and there are many of them for more than ten years, and Song Wenxuan is not special.

Sudan Qing is the only daughter of the couple, at first the couple knew that their daughter liked Song Wenxuan, but they did not approve, in their opinion, the other party was an orphan, and the hospital was so busy with work that they could not take care of their family.

It's just good looks.

It wasn't until this year that it softened, after all, my daughter was so stubborn.

The attitude of the Su family and the couple changed, and Song Wenxuan had a headache, even if the other party was kind to him, even if in the eyes of others, marrying her had a bright future, it could be regarded as repaying the favor.

But he didn't want to, he was used to being alone.

I don't have a girlfriend and I don't have a marriage partner...... Su Sultan Qing has been in the past few years, but there is a woman next to him who can't get close.

A group of female classmates at the university would be warned by Sudan Youth.

Thinking of this, Song Wenxuan raised his head and rubbed his temples.

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The old man of the Ye family woke up, instructed the person to shake the bed a little higher, looked at the people around him, and finally fixed his gaze on Ye Cen, raised his body slightly and asked, "How is it?" ”

Ye Cen raised his eyes and shook his head.

The old man of the Ye family was not surprised, but he was also a little lost, his eyes dimmed, and he lay back on the bed leisurely

"Cen Cen doesn't have any conditions, he grows tall and has a strong body, how can he ......?"

Why can't I find an object? Half of the people on the page recommended by marriage and dating have been crossed out.

Could it be that these people are unreliable and want to find a new batch?

The daughter of the old man standing on the left, Aunt Ye Cen gave a blank look, and said, "Now you don't want girls to be strong, you need to be beautiful." ”

After a pause, he said, "There was one half a month ago, but then it turned yellow." ”

The two of them got along for a week and had an accident, and when they came out of dinner, they actually met a biker robbery.

Ye Cen kicked the man to the ground, and the police arrived, but the man could not get up from the ground.

The bank clerk was talking about his admiration for the man and went back to ...... There is no such person.

This time, just after Ye Cen's twentieth blind date failed, Old Man Ye muttered: "Has your hair grown long?" Not yet? ”

The ward has to be face-to-face, and it has nothing to do with hair......

Old Man Ye leaned on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling above his head: "Twenty people, my granddaughter has become a platoon leader." ”

After a while, he thought about something and said, "The young man who saved me that day, the nurse said he was the doctor here." ”

He was a very good man and saved his life. 166 Reading Network