"What did you say before?"

Nan Enna put her hands on her cheeks and stared at the mural on the wall of the café in a daze, as if organizing the language.

"Actually, we all hated you at first, you know?" Nam Eun-na suddenly met Song Jong-hyuk's gaze, and the words in her mouth made Song Jong-hyuk, who was looking at her expectantly, extremely embarrassed.

"Hate me? But why? Song Jong-hyuk asked in confusion.

"You only came to our hospital in March of this year." Nam Eun-na gradually fell into the memory, "Johns Hopkins's genius doctor, the most prestigious young doctor in the 30s, Dr. Song Jong-hyuk who was promoted to resident physician as soon as he entered the hospital," she teased with a hint of jealousy in her mocking tone: "Compared with you, those of us who went to a second-rate medical university in China, competed with countless people after graduation, entered the hospital with great difficulty, and could only be promoted slowly through qualifications, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth." ”

"Euna Xi ......" Song Jong-hyuk opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He wanted to comfort Nan Enna, but when he thought that the other party was so angry because he was jealous of him, he felt a little aggrieved.

"In fact, if it's just because you're so good, we wouldn't hate you." Nam Eun-na seemed to sense Song Jong-hyuk's depressed mood, and continued with a smile: "After all, there is indeed a gap between people and people, and with a senior like you, it is also a light on our faces to say it." ”

"But, you're a person......" Nam Eun-na put her elbows on the table, and her entire upper body leaned towards Song Jong-hyuk.

Song Jong-hyuk was so frightened that he held his breath and bent his head back, dodging Nam Eun-na's approaching pretty face.

"Should you say that you are really withdrawn and unsociable, or should you say that you are above the top and look down on us ordinary people?"

Speaking of this, Nam Eun-na gave Song Jong-hyuk a fierce look, and did not turn around and sit down until she saw him turn his head away in a sneer.

"Basically, they don't talk to us, and even if they do, they only say a word or two when it's really necessary; Corey never goes to dinners, even if they are personally invited by the section chief; Even if someone invites someone to drink coffee, you have to refuse without pretense, you really can't avoid it, and you will return the favor the next day. Nam Eun-na counted Song Jong-hyuk's crimes as she stretched out her fingers and shook them one by one.

"Every day, every day, it's like a high and idler, don't disturb," Nan Enna slapped her outstretched palm on the table, leaned back, and leaned back on the back of the chair: "So, in the entire department, except for Li Zaijing, who has no brains, no one likes you." ”

"Or rather, I hate you." She gave Song Jong-hyuk the final blow.

Sitting there quietly, with his hands on the table, his head hanging down, unable to see Song Jong-hyuk's expression clearly.

A low laugh erupted, and Nan Enna's face changed. She felt the gloomy and low aura that gradually emanated from Song Jong-hyuk's body, and for the first time she felt that she had said the wrong thing.

"So, I'm such a nasty person, am I?" Song Jong-hyuk trembled with laughter, and said breathlessly, tears in his eyes.

No, not out of laughter!

Warm tears slid down the contours of his face and dripped on his hands, unable to warm Song Jong-hyuk's cold heart.

What a scumbag, complete scum.

Nam Eunna felt that Song Jonghyuk was in a bad state, so she silently took out a handkerchief and handed it over: "Wipe it." ”

Song Jong-hyuk didn't take it, and looked at Nam Eun-na with teary eyes, her face was full of tears, and she looked very funny: "I'm really sorry for the past." He bowed deeply.

Nam Eun-na was a little dignified, and quickly turned around and avoided Song Jong-hyuk's salute.

"Doctor Song, you, what are you doing here?" She asked, standing up and holding her hair from her sideburns.

"Euna Xi," Song Jong-hyuk's voice was low, but with a sense of firmness, "I just suddenly figured out something." ”

"What's the matter?" Nam Eun-na curiously chased Song Jong-hyuk's gaze.

Song Jong-hyuk suddenly heard a buzz in his pocket. He took out his phone and looked at it, frowning inexplicably.

After hesitating for a while, and waiting for the call to automatically cut off, Song Jong-hyuk looked very tired, "Euna Xi, please take me back to the ward." ”

"Huh? Oh! I know. Nam Eun-na paused for a moment before she reacted, and quickly walked behind Song Jong-hyuk and pushed her wheelchair out of the café.

The phone started vibrating again. This time, Song Jong-hyuk seemed even more irritable, turned off the phone directly, and stuffed the phone with the screen darkened into his pocket.

"Whose phone is it?" Nam Eun-na looked at Song Jong-hyuk's stinky face, as if she saw the shadow of the previous one, and didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, so she asked cautiously.

"Nothing." Song Jong-hyuk said casually perfunctorily, with a bitter taste in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the best outcome.

He looked up at the lights still on the tenth floor of the inpatient building.

In the ward, Cui Xiuying listened to the artificial sound coming from the earpiece in her ear, and a trace of uneasiness rose in her heart.

ps1: As an aside, Yun'er went to Changsha to record the happy base camp today, and the order of the airport pick-up was really bad enough, and even Yun'er was pushed to the point that her foot was injured. I hope that the sone who reads the book can keep the self-esteem of the sisters and be the sone that makes the sisters proud.

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PS3: I learned today that the client can't see the author's words......