Song Can sat in the hospital for hours, sitting so quietly that he even forgot to eat dinner. When I left, I met the doctor who treated Fang Rongmei, and the two went out together, during which they inevitably had to talk about Fang Rongmei again. This doctor's surname is Lu, and he is a little old.

Because Song Can often comes, he occasionally brings him some food, and the relationship is not bad.

"Doctor Lu, is there a shortage of wards in your hospital lately?" Song Can couldn't help but open his mouth and interrupted his words.

Lu Lao paused, and when he looked at her, he understood the meaning of these words. He sighed lightly, smiled, and said, "That's it, since you insist, I won't say it anymore." Maybe I'm older, and I think differently than you. I always thought that it was not a pleasant thing to have a tube inserted in my body. ”

"But you have your thoughts, and I'm just talking about it. Don't take it to heart either. Lu Lao smiled, not annoyed.

Song Can didn't say much, only smiled shallowly and said 'thank you'. When they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, the two parted ways.

After leaving the hospital, she remembered that she hadn't eaten yet, so on the way home, she found a random restaurant, ate a bowl of noodles, and went back.

On the way, she received a call from Cheng Yu.

"The work has been handed over, and I will officially leave tomorrow, but do you really feel free to hand over Taiheng to them?"

Song Can smiled and said, "What do you think you can do if you hand over the current Taiheng to them?" Taiheng is a pharmaceutical company, and the most important thing is reputation. And a pharmaceutical company whose reputation has been ruined can't recover it in just one or three years. They can take this company away, as long as they are willing to spend money, I don't mind giving the company to them. ”

Cheng Yu chuckled, "I'm most afraid that they will take the money you got and do other things." ”

Song Can spat out and said, "As long as they are not afraid of going to prison, just take it." ”

"It's boring to talk to you. Hung up. With that, he hung up the phone.

Fortunately, Song Can had an understanding of his temperament, and before his words fell, Song Can spoke in time, "How was today's interview?" ”

Is this the kind of question still that needs to be asked? Song Huoshan, you are so smart, can't you guess it? Cheng Yu snorted on the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Song Can glanced sideways at the mobile phone screen, and couldn't help but chuckle, isn't it that any man who is a little better will have a bit of an eccentric temper, she handled things so well, shouldn't she be praised? Oh, she forgot, Jing Heng said before that this person needs to be held, and in front of him, he has to pretend not to understand.

Hey, they're all so smart, and they're not confident. It seems that behind every excellent man, there is always an unknown perverted psychology.

The next day, early in the morning, when Song Can was still squatting in the toilet, he received a strange phone call. It was Han Su's special assistant, who said that he would come downstairs to her house in ten minutes, and then hung up the phone, feeling like a voice call.

Song Can put on a special nude makeup, found a set of clean and simple clothes, and tied up his hair casually. What kind of occasion, what kind of clothes to wear, Song Can turned around in front of the mirror, then took a handbag, changed into a pair of flat shoes and went out.

When she went down, there was already a black Mercedes Benz parked outside, and there was a man standing next to the car.

"Thank you." Song Can went over, and before getting in the car, he still said thank you to him in a friendly way.

And he just lowered his head, raised his eyes to look at Song Can, and said, "You're welcome, Miss Song is five minutes late, and the trouble is faster." ”

It seems that the people around Han Su are almost all as virtuous as Han Su. She smiled, didn't say anything more, just bent over and sat in.

Then, they went to pick up Han Su. Today, the two of them tacitly wore clothes of the same color, standing together like this, they really looked like husband and wife.

They came to the public hospital in Qingcheng, and there were indeed some reporters there, and most of them were civil news reporters, all of whom came to follow up on the follow-up of the bullet train accident.

When the car drove into the gate of the hospital, Han Su asked: "You said that you would get out of the car for a while, hold hands, hold hands, and go separately, which one would be better?" ”

He leaned slightly sideways, raised his hands, fingers, raised his eyes, and asked her seriously.

Song Can glanced at him sideways, obviously he had a serious face, but how could he feel so immodest when he said this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said, "Whatever, it's okay." ”

Han Su smiled, "You seem to have forgotten your profession again. ”

Song Can didn't speak, because he didn't bother to pay attention.

The car stopped at the door of the outpatient building, and the two got out of the car, and Li Rong drove the car to the underground parking lot. Han Su put his hands behind his back, took three steps forward, and stood beside Song Can, where a reporter was taking pictures.

"What are you doing standing? Do you want to deliberately pose for them to take pictures? Han Su smiled, tilted his head, and whispered in her ear.

"You lead the way, I don't know where."

Han Su smiled slightly, turned his head, and asked, "Oh, then do you want to hold hands, hold hands, or go your separate ways?" Well? ”

Song Can turned his head, really thinking that he was teasing her, and was about to say 'each to his own way', but he suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, and then walked in.

A reporter came over to ask a question, but he silently refused.

He just took her hand gently, two of the fingers were still strangely between her ring fingers, Song Can followed him, glancing at him from time to time, wanting to see what kind of expression he had on his face. However, if you think about it, under the camera, he will not have any other expression except a smile.

He let go of his hand when he reached the elevator entrance, and the two stood side by side in front of the elevator, during which there was no communication.

Blood donation is on the second floor, there are quite a lot of people, and there is still a queue. Han Su pulled a nurse, and without knowing what to say, the nurse led them into the office on the other side. Inside was a doctor who looked similar in age to Han Su, who looked very gentle, and had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Seeing Han Su, he smiled, stood up from his chair, and said, "Come on, it's been so long, I thought you weren't going to come." Think about it, for such a precious person, the blood shed in the body is expensive, for you, the activity of donating blood is not as simple as donating money. ”

"When did I break my promise? As for who is more expensive between the two of us, everyone can see it, so don't stab me with that. ”

Song Can stood aside and looked at them twice, it seemed that he was a hidden figure again.

The man smiled, and his eyes fell on Song Can's body, and there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes, as if he had been disemboweled, which caused Song Can to get goosebumps.