Xin Manqing helped Bo Jingyu tidy up his clothes, and then joked with a smile: "You are really enemies, you will quarrel when you meet." ”

"Who quarrels with her, naïve."

"Childish."

Xin Manqing just smiled and didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart that it would be good if the two of them could be together.

Bo Jingyu looked at Xin Manqing and seemed to understand what she meant.

Bo Jingyu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously in a good mood, before greeting Bo Yanyu and Song Aiwei, he said to Xin Manqing as if no one was around: "Wife, sit down and rest." You're so beautiful today. ”

Watching Bo Jingyu show his affection in public, Bo Yanyu and Song Aiwei vomited in unison.

Xin Manqing looked at his clothes, and explained kindly: "It's just an opening, he has to customize this clothes, and he wears them awkwardly." "Although the clothes are not revealing at all, they are tightly on the body, and the S-shaped figure looms large, which makes people think about it. Xin Manqing also felt embarrassed, after all, they were all mothers.

However, although these words seem to be hateful, they are actually full of love, and there is no one who shows this affection.

"Oh, sister-in-law, you better go home and get tired of it, you will have something to do in a while." Although there was some joking, there was no malice in Song Aiwei's words.

Bo Jingyu said dissatisfiedly: "It's not big or small, in front of me, just blame your sister-in-law, I don't allow it." ”

"......" Bo Yanyu gloated and glanced at Song Aiwei and asked her to say more.

Song Aiwei didn't care about any of Bo Yanyu's opinions, and directly ignored him and walked to Xin Manqing's side, then sat down beside Xin Manqing unceremoniously, leaned over and said, "Sister-in-law." ”

This sister-in-law, even Bo Jingyu who was on the side felt numb, and Bo Jingyu was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing?" ”

"Look at him bullying me again." Song Aiwei complained dissatisfied.

Xin Manqing couldn't cry or laugh at them, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sweet smile: "Okay, he is reluctant to bully you, and the hospital has to rely on you to support him." Hearing Xin Manqing's words, Song Aiwei raised her face a little proudly, as if she was showing off to Bo Jingyu.

Bo Jingyu gave a look, although Song Aiwei was not happy, she still stood aside obediently: "There are people outside, why don't you cut the ribbon some time in advance." ”

"I forgot about it if I didn't talk about it, yes, there are so many people, and it's not a way to be bustling outside the door all the time." The most important thing is that Bo Yanyu was a little sulking when he saw it. But everyone has freedom of action, and Bo Yanyu is helpless.

Hearing this, Xin Manqing was also a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the opening of Qinghuan Hospital to attract so much attention.

Xin Manqing asked with some concern, "There won't be anything, right?" I'm worried about ......"

"I know your concern, Anxin Hospital doesn't have that guts. Besides, if they wanted to make trouble, they would have done it a long time ago. Bo Jingyu was very confident, but he didn't know why Anxin Hospital was so calm this time. Because it is true that a few people who work at Anxin Hospital have jumped here. Because he was originally a doctor at Anji Hospital, Bo Jingyu was trustworthy and stayed.

……

Warm sun, silence.

The crowd fell into silence, just because they saw Bo Jingyu and Xin Manqing walking out hand in hand. There is a light sunlight on their bodies, which makes people reluctant to look away.

Bo Jingyu was as cold as frost on the surface, but he kept holding Xin Manqing's hand tightly.

The originally noisy crowd in the audience, after seeing them come out, inexplicably felt a force that made them calm down. It's like waiting for the leader to speak, not daring to make a sound, and being silent.

Bo Jingyu spoke eloquently into the microphone, although it was an official discourse, but it had a charming magic. Even the person who was in charge of the live recording couldn't help but feel a little demented at the screen.

Sometimes, when you look up at the sun in the sky, you are naturally afraid that its light will stab your eyes. At this time, Bo Jingyu is like the sun standing on the stage, so dazzling. There is no sense of loneliness in the comeback, but it is full of confidence. Not the most dazzling light, but like the warm light after a cold winter. It doesn't hurt to look at it.

Because they are all process-based, Xin Manqing followed aside, feeling the calmness of the people around him, and a warm current surged in his heart. The familiar him seems to be back again.

It's just that Xin Manqing has always known that Bo Jingyu has never changed. It's just that compared to the beginning, his attitude towards himself is much better. At that time, he would be angry at that time, he would be embarrassed for himself, but he would solve all the difficulties for her. Now, he will not hesitate.

Qinghuan Hospital is no longer the hospital that embodies the hard work of the parents, but with their love and hope. Therefore, Xin Manqing is also looking forward to it.

Bo Jingyu seemed to know how to take care of everyone's emotions, and soon cut the ribbon. When her scissors cut the ribbon, when Xin Manqing looked at him, the two looked at each other and smiled. They all understand the encouragement.

Because Xin Manqing rarely comes to the hospital, and Yihuan is also taken care of by a nanny at home, Xin Manqing doesn't have to worry too much.

Bo Jingyu took Xin Manqing around the hospital, explaining various departments and departments with her, listening to what Bo Jingyu said in such detail, Xin Manqing couldn't help but sneer: "I have also been a doctor, and I know all these places." It's the first time I've come here, but the hospital is pretty much the same. ”

"I forgot, my wife is very powerful." Bo Jingyu didn't feel embarrassed.

Xin Manqing looked back as he walked and asked, "You brought me to the hospital for a transfer, didn't you want me to stay?" ”

"Don't you want to?" Bo Jingyu looked at Xin Manqing's eyes, as if he wanted to see the answer from his eyes.

Xin Manqing's eyes were slightly lonely, and then he lowered his eyebrows and said, "I miss those days, but I haven't picked up the scalpel for a long time." Can I still do it? In fact, because of amnesia and a series of reasons, Xin Manqing didn't know if he could still stand in front of the operating table, and he didn't know if he could still operate calmly.

Xin Manqing also knows that going from nurse to doctor is not a simple transition. The doctor standing on the operating table needs not only the completeness of knowledge, but more importantly, the heart of the doctor. Xin Manqing didn't know if she could be calm and unhurried, whether she could pick up the scalpel. Because inadvertently, strangeness and timidity will slowly grow up in people's hearts.

I don't know when Xin Manqing felt that he was a patient, so how could he treat those who needed help? If you can't even handle it yourself, how can you handle others?

Bo Jingyu raised his hand, pressed his hands on her shoulders, and said in an affirmative tone, "You can." I believe you. ”