Chapter 162: Are You Worthy?
There were two crunch sounds, which were especially loud in the silent corridor.
Rong Yin's eyelashes jumped twice, looking at Duan Hanting who was beaten, and his heart hurt irrepressibly.
Duan Hanting didn't even blink his eyelids, "I was wrong." ”
Mrs. Duan pointed her finger at him, her eyes were full of pain, as if she wanted to slap her son twice more, but she didn't give up after all, she only hated and said, "Next time, I'll break your legs!" ”
Duan Hanting lowered his head and did not speak.
Rongyin was even more atmospheric, and he didn't dare to breathe.
Mrs. Duan gasped twice before she eased her turbid breath, turned her head and asked Rong Yin, "Is your father awake?" ”
"Wake up." Rong Yin hurriedly said: "You go in and accompany him." ”
Lu's mother helped Mrs. Duan into the intensive care unit.
Rong Yin stepped forward and touched Duan Hanting's red face, feeling distressed, "Does it hurt?" ”
Duan Hanting shook his head and smiled faintly at her.
Rong Yin sighed lightly, I'm afraid that Mrs. Duan's two slaps were good, at least it took away a little bit of his guilt, but the way this family gets along is also terrifying, and war will break out at every turn.
Dean Zou sent the little nurse to urge Rongyin, but Rongyin couldn't help it, so he comforted Duan Hanting and went over to serve the bad old man.
In the end, he is the life-saving benefactor of her father-in-law, and he also has the grace of knowing her, and she is not easy to shirk in public or private.
Rongyin went to the office and found half a box of Biluochun, although she went to the army to work as a military doctor, but the army hospital has always retained her position, after all, surgeons are still scarce now, and the hospital is not willing to let her go easily.
Entering the dean's office with a tea cup, Dean Zou was impatient with his eyes closed and recuperating, and raised his eyelids slightly when he smelled the fragrance of tea, "Why did it take so long to come?" ”
"I'm not going to make you tea." Rong Yin smiled and put the tea in front of Dean Zou.
Dean Zou smelled the fragrance of tea and came to a little spirit, "Biluochun? ”
"Uh-huh."
Rongyin made him half a cup of tea, gave it to him with both hands, and offered the remaining half a bag of tea, "There is only half a bag left, you drink it first, and then I will ask the guys from the tea house to bring it to you." ”
"Go up."
Dean Zou was very satisfied, took the tea bag, took a sip of tea happily, and pouted dissatisfiedly, "Such a good tea, why didn't you bring it over early to honor me?" ”
Beautiful you.
Rong Yin slandered in his heart, and explained: "This year's drought in the south of the Yangtze River, the harvest of the tea house is not good, and the best Biluochun has produced a loss, I sent some to Mr. Lane, and I kept a bag for myself." ”
"I know, Ryan is showing off to me."
Dean Zou snorted coldly, raised his head again and glared at Rong Yin, "Do you know if you will send it to your teacher?" ”
Rong Yin blinked innocently, "That's my teacher." ”
In fact, she left two packs, one pack of filial piety to the master, and the bag in her hand was originally intended to be sent to the master and the master, but unfortunately the master and the master have not been able to contact the master until now, otherwise there is not even this half package.
Dean Zou glared angrily, "I will also accept you as an apprentice!" ”
"Here you go again."
Rong Yin was very helpless, "Didn't I say it, I don't lack a master." Besides, my doctoral supervisor already has it, don't you know Mr. Lane's temper, if I worship you as a teacher, he will be angry. ”
Her master's and doctoral supervisor is the famous professor of the Royal College of Physicians, Mr. Lane, is a doctor without borders, has a high reputation in the world, has made high achievements in many medical disciplines, and has won many international awards.
Now they're fighting for her again, and it's really a big deal.
Dean Zou blew his beard for a long time, knowing that he couldn't hurry up, so he pointed to his shoulder, "Come here, rub it for me." ”
"Hey, okay." Rong Yin walked over and gave Dean Zou a shoulder massage.
Rongyin's hands are soft and powerful, and the person who massages them is very comfortable.
Dean Zou closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and sighed faintly: "I'm old, I can't do the surgery for a long time, and I have back pain after standing for a while." I thought it was time to retire. ”
Rong Yin didn't answer, but Dean Zou's body is indeed inferior to Mentor Lane, and heart surgery is a high-risk operation, and it takes a few hours to do it, which is really unbearable.
"Western medicine is still scarce in China, and many medical students who study abroad are reluctant to give up their high-paying jobs abroad, and they feel unsafe at home, so most of them stay abroad. My bastard son, I saved money to send him to Japan to study, and went to Germany for a year of study, and finally cultivated a talent, I looked forward to him coming back to inherit my mantle, he was good, married a foreign girl, and simply stayed in Germany and didn't come back! ”
Dean Zou was so angry that he coughed, and Rong Yin patted his heart and gave him a smooth breath, "Everyone has their own ambitions, and there are some things that can't be forced." ”
There were also many students who went abroad with her and Uncle Rong back then, most of them were relatively wealthy, and they went abroad for the purpose of gilding, very few could devote themselves to studying, and even fewer were willing to return to China after taking the degree.
She also persuaded a few classmates to return to China with her at that time, but people said that they could save lives and help the injured anywhere, so why bother to return to China to drip muddy waters, she was speechless and didn't bother to say more.
"I really hate it!"
Dean Zou patted the handrail with hatred, "The country has spent so much effort to cultivate talents, but they have all made wedding dresses for other countries, how can there be no trace of national responsibility?" ”
Rongyin didn't know what to say, so he only said lightly: "When China is strong and the nation is rejuvenated, they will naturally come back." ”
Dean Zou turned his head to look at her, "Can you wait for that day?" ”
"Wait for it."
Rongyin said without hesitation: "As long as the 40,000 compatriots do not give up, we will definitely be able to wait until that day comes." ”
Dean Zou's lips twitched, and his eyes moved.
……
After massaging for a while, Dean Zou fell asleep.
Rong Yin walked out of the dean's office, but she had another thought in her heart, she was not professional enough in terms of heart after all, lest her father-in-law relapse in the future, should she really worship Dean Zou as a teacher?
In fact, the more the better, the more the better, Mr. Lane eats the taste and eats the taste, if she really wants to follow Dean Zou to learn, he will not stop her, the key is that studying medicine is a long-term process, no matter which subject has to concentrate on studying it, she started with Chinese medicine, and later went to the United Kingdom to study Western medicine, which has suffered no one knows better than her, saving lives and helping the injured is a major event related to life, never just talking, you have to learn seriously.
Rong Yin fell into a tangle, rubbed his neck tiredly, and returned to the intensive care unit, only to see an apricot-colored figure, squatting in front of Duan Hanting.
Her body stiffened, and her pupils suddenly shrank a little.
Lu Qingqing squatted on the ground, regardless of the coat hanging to the ground, looking up at Duan Hanting with a smile on his head.
She was talking to Duan Hanting about something, raising her hand to touch his face, but Duan Hanting was impatiently dodging away, and just about to open her lips, she saw Rong Yin walking over slowly.
"Yinyin."
Duan Hanting stood up, bypassed Lu Qingqing and walked to Rong Yin's side, "You're back." ”
Rong Yin let out a faint "um", looking at Lu Qingqing, who was still squatting on the ground, looking at her with a cold gaze, her eyes flashed with a cold glow in the dim light, "Miss Lu is here." ”
Her tone was unusual, as if she were greeting a guest who had come to visit her.
Lu Qingqing frowned, she didn't like Rong Yin, the vice master's style, and she didn't like that as long as she appeared, Duan Hanting's eyes were always locked on her without exception.
Obviously, she is more beautiful than Rong Yin, and her figure is better than her, no matter what point you look at, you can compete with her.
"Miss Rong."
A smile appeared on Lu Qingqing's face, and he put his hand in his pocket and said: "Just now in the Duan Mansion, I couldn't help much, I asked a friend to invite a few heart experts from Tianjin, and I came to see Dashuai." ”
"Miss Lu has a heart, but at this time, my father-in-law has woken up, and I don't have to worry about those expert friends."
Rong Yin smiled lightly and said to Duan Hanting: "Zecheng, send a red envelope to each of those experts in a while, send a car to send it back, don't let people run in vain." ”
"Okay, it's still Madame's thoughtfulness."
Duan Hanting touched her face and went to do it himself, as if he was looking for a chance to dodge.
Lu Qingqing looked at Duan Hanting's back as he left without attachment, bit his lip fiercely, clenched his fists, and said with a smile: "Young marshal, but I really listen to Miss Rong's words." ”
"We're husband and wife, it's normal, but it's ......"
The smile on Rong Yin's face was slightly restrained, with a bit of sharpness, "Miss Lu seems to call me 'Mrs. Duan', always 'Miss Rong', which is a little impolite." ”
"Mrs. Duan......"
Lu Qingqing clenched her finger bones, chewing on the three words that made her think about it for a long time, and almost lost her mind and jumped three words from between her teeth, "Are you worthy?" ”