Chapter 011: Moving Turmoil
Wen Lu smiled and nodded in greeting.
"You all know each other, huh?" Mu Huanting's eyes wandered between the three of them, and her jaw dropped in exaggerated shock.
"Well, his brother is an ophthalmology patient," Wen Lu's brain path changed very quickly.
Mu Huanting nodded clearly.
"Miss Mu, can you start moving things now?" Song Yan glanced at his watch and asked. He only waited for Mu Huanting to give an order, and then let the moving company waiting outside start to act.
"Of course, waiting for you...... You guys, it's been a long time," Mu Huanting's eyes flashed with a faint discomfort, and her eyes kept following Song Yan, as if she wanted to look him out of a hole.
Of course, all this entered Wen Lu's sight, and a bold guess was generated in her mind - Mu Huanting's male god wouldn't be Song Yan, right?
This speculation made Wen Lu re-examine Song Yan. Handsome and delicate, although his body is thin, he is tall enough, and he will not fall behind when he stands next to Lu Yaocheng. has a simple personality, although his speech is boundless, but his temperament is likable and straightforward.
Wen Lu doesn't know if he has an eight-pack ab figure, but Song Yan is more than enough to be "tall and handsome, gentle and considerate".
"Oops, sigh~" Mu Huanting hugged her fingers and gasped in pain.
When Mu Huanting helped carry things together, her nails slipped onto a piece of hard plastic, splitting in an instant, and the cracks snaked into the flesh, instantly stained with blood.
"Miss Mu, what's wrong?" Song Yan, who was closest to him, rushed over.
"The nails are broken," Mu Huantingcui's eyebrows tightened, a little annoyed, "It's okay, don't worry about moving things first." ”
When Mu Huanting shook her hand, Song Yan saw the red stains oozing from her fingertips, and reached out to stop Mu Huanting, "Miss Mu, you better rest first." When he turned to leave, Song Yan suddenly remembered that there was a band-aid in the car, "You stand still first." ”
Song Yan turned around and went to the car to get a band-aid, and when she came back, she grabbed Wen Lu who was passing by and asked her to help Mu Huanting put a band-aid.
Wen Lu carefully held Mu Huanting's hand and helped her paste it, but accidentally involved her own wound, frowned slightly, and didn't care.
Mu Huanting was a little annoyed because her hand was broken, and she raised her foot and kicked the box on the ground.
"Don't, don't your feet hurt like this?" Wen Lu knew that Mu Huanting was in a hurry, and it was estimated that it was noon, and the weather was hot, which inevitably made people unbearable.
"Oh, you don't understand," Mu Huanting knew that it was not the injury that upset her.
Just seeing Song Yan's figure from a distance, Mu Huanting's brows deepened, and there were many more resentments in it.
Wen Lu speculated that Song Yan was not interested, and he obviously brought a band-aid, but he had to pull Wen Lu to block it, so he didn't get it personally.
After everything was loaded, Song Yan invited Mu Huanting to get into the car. Mu Huanting said goodbye to Wen Lu and Wen Luan, turned around and got into the car.
Song Yan kept looking at Wen Lu at this time, and he could even see his eyes constantly wandering over Wen Lu and Wen Luan, as if he had something to say, but in the end he chose to turn around and get into the car.
Wen Lu waved goodbye.
"Do you know Song Yan?" Lu Yaocheng is an ophthalmology patient, and it is impossible for Wen Luan to know him, let alone Song Yan beside Lu Yaocheng.
"It's a little familiar, it seems that I've met a few times in our department," Wen Luan stared at the back of Song Yan's car for a while, and said half-jokingly: "You know our department, it's not normal to not see three or five scumbags every day, maybe I've brought a little girl to have a fetus before!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense," Wen Lu stretched out his hand to pat Wen Luan as a punishment, Wen Luan made a block, dodged Wen Lu's blow, turned around and quickly pulled away, and grimaced at Wen Lu, "It's not him, then it could be his brother!" ”
Wen Luan's half-joking words made Wen Lu's heart chuckle.
She didn't know what kind of person Lu Yaocheng was at all, just because he had rescued her when she was in danger, it was too arbitrary to blindly believe him.
Since he can find a lover, it is common for several women to have abortions.
"Wenlu, what's wrong with you?" Wen Luan saw that Wen Lu's face was abnormal, thinking that the sun was too poisonous, she was tanned, "Go back to the dormitory, the sun is very strong at noon, don't get sunburned for a while." ”
"You're not going to find Zhong Zhicheng?" Wen Lu remembered something, "Let's go together." I'm not at ease when you go to the hospital alone. "After all, Wen Luan is still on the stage of suspension, and it is unknown whether he will encounter medical troublemakers.
"I have to go to Zhong Zhicheng's place before I go to the hospital, and he asked me to get his bank card," Wen Luan received a call from Zhong Zhicheng before moving things, "There is a patient who wants follow-up treatment, but there is no renewal, and the family is still pooling money, Zhong Zhicheng wants to put the money on and treat the patient first." ”
"It's going to take time for you to run back, so let's go get my card," Wen Lu turned around and went back to get the card. When she opened the copy of Medical Statistics, she didn't hesitate to put the black card in her wallet.
Wen Luan was very curious about Wen Lu's small treasury along the way, "How much living expenses Mom gave you, you can use it to give love." ”
"If you don't do anything about fitness, you can save money," Wen Lu said.
Wen Luan doesn't smoke or drink on weekdays, he doesn't have any bad habits, he can be called a good brother and son of twenty-four filial piety, but the only thing that is bad is that he likes to work out. Some equipment is expensive and difficult to buy, and Wen Luan is tired of it. He is also an honorary member of a well-known fitness club, and Wen Lu doesn't know how Wen Luan got this title, and he also took the opportunity to help her get a fitness card for free.
"After studying medicine for so long, why don't you understand that health is the first thing in life? Is it more important to have money to take to the hospital than to maintain one's health through fitness? Wen Luan seemed to be well versed in some philosophical truth, and asked rhetorically: "Is it cheaper to spend money in the hospital than fitness?" ”
Wen Lu couldn't talk about him, so he could only take care of his anger, Nunu snorted lightly, ignoring his stinky brother.
Wen Luan was in a good mood, and when she saw her sister who was holding her breath, she wanted to tease her even more, relying on her height, she raised her hand to touch the top of Wen Lu's head, and quickly ran away.
Wen Lu really didn't have time to react, so she could only jump on the spot.
"I can't complain that I have to beat my brother as soon as possible!" This guy, when he grows up, his sister will only be beaten.
When Zhong Zhicheng called to urge, the two were about to arrive at the hospital, and Zhong Zhicheng was waiting at the payment office.
Seeing the two familiar figures not far away, he didn't expect Wen Lu to come along.
"Why did you come together?" Zhong Zhicheng saw Wen Lu's injured hand, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
The last time they met, he also saw it, but Lu Yaocheng's words at that time made him feel bad, and he didn't care too much, but at this moment, he couldn't help but attract his attention.
"Wen Luan helped Wan Ting move things, and it was too troublesome to run back again, huh-" Wen Lu took out the card from her wallet and handed it to Zhong Zhicheng, "Go and pay the bill, your patient is the most important." ”
The black delicate card made Zhong Zhicheng frown.
This kind of deputy card Zhong Zhicheng also has this kind of deputy card that does not require a password, but it is not commonly used, and it was given by his uncle. The appearance of the card is also very special, with a separate logo, which is generally only held by VIP users.
Unfortunately, the card in Wen Lu's hand was exactly the same as the one his uncle gave him.