In the morning, Wang Wen walked out of Su Han's house. Su Baocai didn't return overnight, I don't know if he gambled all night or squatted in the police station all night.

Maybe it was the pain that had been holding back in his heart that he finally said it and was released, Su Han cried for a long time last night, and finally fell asleep in Wang Wen's arms.

Wang Wen carefully carried Su Han to the bed and helped the other party cover the quilt. Even when Su Han was asleep, he didn't let go of the hand that grabbed Wang Wen's arm, and Wang Wen could only lie quietly beside Su Han.

This was supposed to be an extremely romantic and passionate night, but it was disrupted by a gambler, and it also reminded Su Han of those sad things. Sin, sin!

Although the beauty is in his arms, Wang Wen does not have the slightest lust. Especially when he saw Su Han's frowning brows, Wang Wen's heart was only left with distress and pity! At the same time, I secretly swore in my heart that I must treat Su Han well in the future, and do my best to let Su Han live a good life and avoid the tragedy like Su Han's mother from happening again!

After returning home and changing his clothes, Wang Wen hurriedly came to the hospital. As he walked to the hospital gate, he suddenly stopped.

Standing at the main entrance, he looked at the luxurious building of the best hospital in Jiangbei City in front of him, and gradually looked out of his mind!

Although I have been working here for more than a year, it is the first time that I have taken it so seriously as today. Maybe it's because of the different moods!

With a goal and something you want to do, the meaning of life will be different!

Wang Wen lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and his expression was resolute, as if he had made some important decision.

"I'm going to conquer you~!"

Wang Wen suddenly shouted loudly at the tall building in front of him, and his voice was like a galloping horse, rolling away. The frightened trees shook and the wind and clouds changed color!

At this moment, suddenly a shrill car horn sounded, and Wang Wen, who was still standing in the middle of the road like an optimus pillar, suddenly jumped and reflexively flashed behind a big tree on the side of the road.

In the past few days, I was scared of Song Jia's road killer, and when I heard the sound of a horn behind me, I wanted to flash, I guess I fell into the root of the disease! didn't have a very dignified heart surgeon, but there was an accident with the heart, if this was known to others, wouldn't he be laughed out of his big teeth?

When Wang Wen saw clearly that a van was passing behind him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. But then there was a strong dissatisfaction with the van.

It's really not a long sight, and the atmosphere that was so good just now was ruined! Wang Wenzhen wanted to find the small advertisement for selling guns he saw last night, and ordered a six-barreled M134 rapid-fire machine gun, which made the van burst out directly! It is believed that with the rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute of 'six tubes', the van can be directly bombarded into bread crumbs! Look at how arrogant you are!

Wang Wen angrily walked out from behind the big tree, raised his foot and kicked a small pebble on the ground, and the pebble immediately flew high, and with a 'bang', hit the door of a car that was driving in from outside the gate. This is much more accurate than the 'six-tube', and it is also precision guidance, but the power is a little worse!

Originally, Wang Wen was still worried about being caught, so he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be looking for something, but when he saw that it was the familiar BMW car that stopped, the worry in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace!

It seems that the pebble just now is not only precisely guided, but also automatically locked, whoever has a bad character, will lock whom!

"Smack~!"

The car door opened, and Song Jia, who was wearing a black windbreaker and black long leather shoes, got out of the car, and the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose made her look cool!

"You despicable and shameless villain dare to stone my car!" Song Jia got off the car, checked the door, and scolded Wang Wen angrily.

Wang Wen looked around and found that Song Jia was only facing in the direction he was facing, so he asked, "Are you talking to me?" ”

"Nonsense!" Song Jia said angrily. "Still pretending to be innocent in front of my eyes? Don't try to run away today! ”

"What are you talking about? What pretending to be innocent? What escapes? Wang Wen asked with a blank expression.

"Pretend, pretend? It was you who threw the stone at my car! Song Jia said loudly.

"You're not right. I have no grudges or grudges against you, I don't know each other, what are you throwing stones at your car? Do you think I'm idle? I still have to go to work! Wang Wen said.

"Don't know each other?" Song Jia took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and glared at Wang Wen with big eyes, "You say it again?" ”

"Oh, it's you!" Wang Wen looked at Song Jia with a surprised expression, then pursed his lips and said, "I thought that whose blind man didn't take a good look and came out to drag racing!" ”

"You're ......!" Song Jia gritted her teeth angrily, "I like to wear it, do you care?" ”

"Wear sunglasses on a cloudy day, I see you're sick! Don't blame me for not reminding you, go to the ophthalmology department for a check-up! Wang Wen said to Song Jia, and then whispered to himself, "No wonder I often drive into people, it turns out that my eyes are not good!" After saying that, he shook his head and walked towards the hospital building.

Song Jia stared at Wang Wen's back, her chest trembling violently. But just looking at her tense body, you can know that she must be trying her best to suppress the true qi surging in Ren Du's second vein!

Seeing Wang Wen walking farther and farther, Song Jia suddenly got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards Wang Wen!

After Wang Wen saw it, he was shocked, and he used his strength to eat milk and rushed into the building. As he stood in the lobby and looked at the cars running over the route he had passed, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: the hospital is really a place to save people!

When I returned to the office, I changed into a white coat and handed over my shift to Ma Kuirong, the director of cardiac surgery who was called back by the dean yesterday.

Ma Kuirong is the head of cardiac surgery, chief physician, and is over 50 years old. On duty, he didn't need to do this kind of thing, but in order to behave in front of the chief, he insisted on an extra night shift. As a result, after one night, his face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot!

"Director Ma, go back and rest!" Wang Wen pretended to be concerned and said to Ma Kuirong, but in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart: Let you turn off the phone for the New Year, you deserve it! When Lao Tzu was struggling on the operating table, where did you go?

"Yes!" Ma Kuirong nodded with a depressed expression, "By the way, after you left last night, I and several experts from the provincial capital checked the chief again, combined with the chief's physical condition and the chief's own opinion, tomorrow the chief will leave and go directly to Yanjing to recuperate!" ”

"Really?" Wang Wen was stunned when he heard it, it was too sudden, but it was okay to leave, and after leaving, he would have time to accompany Su Han again.

"Today is the last day, you must stand on the last shift, and there can't be any mistakes, understand?" Ma Kuirong said with a serious face, "Also, write all the medical records, and take them away tomorrow!" ”

"Got it, Director Ma!" Wang Wen responded. In fact, even if the other party doesn't say it, Wang Wen will take it seriously, this is medical ethics. Besides, if something happens to the chief, he will be the first unlucky, and Wang Wenbi doesn't want anything to happen to the chief!

Ma Kuirong nodded, took off his clothes, and walked outside.

Wang Wen picked up the handover book, and while reading, he walked towards the special care area. When he walked into the ward, he found that Song Jia was glaring at him with a vicious gaze, accompanied by sporadic gnashing of teeth and clenching of fists.

Wang Wen was a little weak-hearted, worried that Song Jia would hurt people. He heard that this eldest lady had practiced with the guards since she was a child, and it would not be a problem to bring down two or three adult men. Although Wang Wen has also practiced, but the moves he practiced have great limitations, and it is not easy to do it after getting out of bed, considering that his two-foot-wide little shoulders have to bear the heavy responsibility of making Su Han live a good life, so after Wang Wen entered the ward, he stayed away from Song Jia and walked around the other party!

The chief's physical recovery is better than expected, and he is in good shape among his peers, as long as he doesn't smoke or drink, he shouldn't have a problem living for a ** year. But out of the hospital, that's not necessarily the case. In the hospital, there is a doctor in charge, and it can be controlled. Out of the hospital, no one dares to care, so don't you spill the joy?

This condition is common in hospitals. Some patients are in the hospital and have a lot of health, you give him a horizontal bar, and he can turn you over! However, ten and a half days after leaving the hospital, he will be carried back on a stretcher, and at that time, it will be difficult to turn over, let alone somersaults. The reason is that I can't control my mouth. Illness comes from the mouth, which is also the meaning!

"Chief, I heard that you understand that you are going back to Beijing?" Wang Wen asked Song Wanhai who was lying on the bed while writing the record of the course of his illness.

"yes, there's a lot more to do. Moreover, I hate the smell of the ward, old man, and I am not sick even if I am sick! Song Wanhai looked at Wang Wen as he spoke, and asked with a smile, "Why, are you reluctant to let me, an old man, go?" ”

"You go out, it's too late for me to be happy!" Wang Wen said.

"Huh? You mean, you want to drive me away! Song Wanhai pretended to be angry and said in a deep voice, "What, you hate me as an old man?" ”

Song Jia on the side clenched her fists and waved, looking at her excitement, it seemed that she was cheering for her grandfather!

"That's not what I meant!" Wang Wen glanced at Song Jia, and then said to Song Wanhai, "There are two places in this world where people can't welcome visitors!" One is a hospital and the other is a crematorium! I am happy because you have healed. If I wanted you to stay, wouldn't that curse you? ”

"Babbling, flamboyant tongue, empty head and brain, strong words and ......!" Song Jia said vigorously, not giving Wang Wen a good face.

Song Wanhai is used to watching his precious granddaughter arguing with Dr. Wang, but he doesn't think like Song Jia, but feels that Wang Wen's words have some truth.

When a patient is about to be discharged, can the doctor say, 'Welcome back'? Isn't that a mantra?

Song Wanhai couldn't help but glance at Wang Wen who was writing a record next to the bed with his head down, this little guy is a little interesting!