Chapter 9: I'm free at night
Fu Yan knew who it was as soon as she heard this voice, she just turned her head and moved, and a trace of light passed in the depths of her eyes.
"It's Xiaojing, Ah Yan, hurry up and open the door."
Fu Yan looked at Ms. Fu's anxious appearance and couldn't help frowning.
"What's the use of opening the door."
Fu Yan replied calmly, but Ms. Fu looked at her daughter and shook her head, and immediately slapped Fu Yan's palm.
"It's not good for Xiaojing to wait outside."
Wait, wait, Fu Yan hasn't reacted yet, Duan Jingxing is here to check the room.
The arm of the man leaning against the door loosened slightly.
"Dr. Duan, you ......"
"Is there something going on here, Dr. Duan?"
The nurses passing by around couldn't help but stop and look at Duan Jingxing, a trace of doubt passed in their eyes, they looked at Duan Jingxing, and then looked at the tightly closed ward door.
Duan Jingxing raised his eyebrows and looked at the door.
"Rounds."
The man's voice was not big or small, just enough to be heard inside, and when he heard it inside, he felt that Duan Jingxing's tone was careless.
"I'll leave if I don't open the door."
The man deliberately shouted at the door.
Fu Yan's ears moved, and her eyelids also moved, she instantly turned her head to look at the door, and before Ms. Fu could open her mouth to urge her to speak, Fu Yan took the initiative to stand up, in the matter of Ms. Fu's health, Fu Yan has never dared to joke easily.
After she walked two steps to the door, she put her hand on the doorknob, and after she twisted it open, only Duan Jingxing was left at the door, Fu Yan looked at the eyes that seemed to have a smile at the bottom of her eyes, and her expression flashed.
"Aren't you going to do rounds?"
"Come in."
Fu Yan only glanced at Duan Jingxing, and after explaining, he turned around and walked directly to Ms. Fu's side.
"Today, Aunt Fu is the last patient I checked, and after the check, I'll take you to a better restaurant nearby to buy something."
As soon as Duan Jingxing's words fell, Fu Yan suddenly stopped, she was just about to sit down, she looked sideways at Duan Jingxing, pulled the corners of her mouth and chuckled.
"I paid in the hospital, doesn't the hospital have nutritious meals?"
Duan Jingxing put his hand in the pocket of his white coat and shrugged his shoulders: "Then if I tell you that the nutritious meals in the hospital are actually as unpalatable as ordinary meals, will you still let Aunt Fu eat these?" ”
Duan Jingxing's eyes flashed over a trace of dark color, revealing a mysterious smile at Fu Yan.
"If you're really willing to let your sick mom eat something bad, then you don't have to come with me."
Fu Yan took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and changed his tone.
"Even if I'm going to buy it, I can buy it myself."
"Do you know this place, do you know what restaurants are better here? You're not familiar with this place, right? ”
Duan Jingxing asked three times.
Fu Yan's frowning brows relaxed, staring at Duan Jingxing, she seemed to be able to detect Duan Jingxing laughing, Fu Yan turned to look at Ms. Fu, Ms. Fu didn't speak, she pursed the corners of her mouth and diverted the topic.
"Aren't you doing rounds? Stop gossiping there and see how my mom is doing. ”
Duan Jingxing lowered his head and smiled, his eyes lit up, wait for Fu Yan to have a chance to go out with him, right?
The man guessed for a moment and walked towards Ms. Fu, and when he came to the bedside, he looked at Ms. Fu and smiled:
"How is Aunt Fu feeling now, is there anything uncomfortable?"
"Xiaojing, I just feel tightness in my chest, I really want to eat something appetizing, and I want to drink sour plum soup."
Ms. Fu covered her chest and frowned at Duan Jingxing, what she wanted was indeed not available in the hospital.
"Aunt Fu, there is no sour plum soup in the hospital, I'll take Fu Yan out and buy it back, can you wait?"
"Of course!"
Ms. Fu replied quickly, and then turned her head to look at her daughter, after seeing Fu Yan's eyes, Ms. Fu smiled slightly, a little weak.
"Ah Yan, I want to drink ......"
"Okay, Mom, I'll buy it for you."
Fu Yan directly agreed, and then looked up at Duan Jingxing, Fu Yan's tone was polite:
"Wait, Doctor Duan is free, right? If you have time, you have to ask Dr. Duan to take me to a nearby store, and if you are not available, you can recommend a place for me, and I can buy it myself. ”
"I don't have to be on duty at night, of course I'm free."
Duan Jingxing raised his eyebrows and agreed.
The two looked at each other, and after a brief ward round, Duan Jingxing left the ward with Fu Yan and went downstairs to the hospital.
"What do you want to eat?"
After Fu Yan came out, he put on a mask and deliberately kept a distance from Duan Jingxing, not wanting to have too much contact with Duan Jingxing.
"Whatever."
Fu Yan looked down at the mobile phone and kept walking forward, her attention was on the mobile phone, looking at the work arranged by the little assistant for herself, Fu Yan couldn't help frowning.
A whistle sounded in front, and there was still a red light on the opposite side, Fu Yan didn't notice it at all, after hearing the piercing whistle, Fu Yan's whole person was suddenly dragged over by Duan Jingxing.
"Be careful!"