Sheng Anning really didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two, and when he came in with a lunch box, he saw that the expressions of the two were a little subtle, and he felt strange: "Is something wrong?"

Song Xiuyan hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, sister-in-law, Zhou Shixun will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, I don't think there is a big problem with him, let's go to dinner together at noon?"

Sheng Anning glanced at Zhou Shixun and shook his head: "No need, I just stewed fish soup." ”

I still felt that these two people were a little strange.

Song Xiuyan rarely insisted: "Sister-in-law, when you got married, I didn't go to the banquet, so why should I invite you to a meal, and save the fish soup for the evening." ”

Sheng Anning thought about Zhou Shixun's wound, and was still a little hesitant, how could any patient run away without being discharged from the hospital.

Song Xiuyan seemed to see her entanglement, and persuaded: "It's okay, this little injury is nothing to Zhou Shixun, you don't want to think about it, on the battlefield, the intestines are all out, and you can still stuff it back and continue to fight." We're all rough people, but we don't pay that much attention. ”

Sheng Anning looked at Song Xiuyan, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and his skin was fair, but he really didn't look like a rough person.

Zhou Shixun also agreed: "Let's go out to eat at noon, there is a state-run canteen not far from the hospital." ”

What else can Sheng Anning say, she is not a doctor, and it is useless to say it. Besides, even if she is a doctor, there are more disobedient patients like Zhou Shixun and Song Xiuyan.

When it was noon, follow Zhou Shixun and Song Xiuyan to the nearby state-run canteen.

The granite walls are inlaid with black letters, serving the people.

Today's meal is written in chalk on the small blackboard next to it.

Sheng Anning is still very curious about this kind of canteen with a heavy sense of age, it looks simple, there is a big iron stove in the middle of the room, the stove is in full swing, and the iron sheet of the stove is burned red.

It is all boxy Eight Immortals table, with benches on all sides.

After Song Xiuyan sat down, he happily ordered braised chicken, braised beef and three catties of dumplings.

Sheng Anning saw Zhou Shixun sitting indifferently, and sighed again in his heart, "Awesome!

The small yellow enamel pot with the dishes came up quickly.

Song Xiuyan greeted Sheng Anning diligently: "Sister-in-law, try it quickly, the braised beef in this house is very good." ”

Sheng Anning looked at the beef that had been roasted in the basin with thick oil sauce, and felt that it was not that the beef was delicious, but that as long as it was meat in this era, it was delicious when boiled.

Before I could eat a chopstick, the next table suddenly quarreled, and then someone fell to the ground with a pop, twitching all over.

Song Xiuyan and Zhou Shixun stood up at the same time, and someone was already bending down to help the person lying on the ground to get up.

Sheng Anning looked at the symptoms, and when he saw Song Xiuyan again, he also wanted to go over to help lift the person up, and shouted: "Don't move! Let him lie down." ”

Squeezed over and pushed a few people away: "Go and call the doctor and tell him that the patient has symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage." ”

As he spoke, he gently protected the patient's head and made him lie on his side.

Song Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Shixun pushed him: "Go and call the doctor." ”

The wife who was walking with the sick man was directly stupid, and she didn't know Sheng Anning's identity, seeing that she understood very well, she didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she cried quietly on the side.

Song Xiuyan quickly called the doctor, and carried a stretcher, and after a brief examination, it was determined that the patient did have symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage, thanks to not blindly lifting the person up.

Quickly carry the patient away.

The guests in the hotel returned to their seats and began to talk in a whisper, while secretly looking at Sheng Anning.

Sheng Anning felt remorseful in his heart and was exposed again.

Every time she encounters such an emergency, where does she have time to think about anything else, it must be the first thing to save people.

Afraid that Song Xiuyan and Zhou Shixun would ask more, he ran to wash his hands and sat down: "Hurry up and eat, this meat looks delicious." ”

Song Xiuyan had a string of question marks in his heart, why did Sheng Anning know that the other party had a cerebral hemorrhage after looking at the patient?

He also knows how to care for the rescue, and has a calm face in the face of unconscious patients.

This is not a doctor, who can do it?

But when Sheng Anning went to wash his hands just now, Zhou Shixun told him not to be so curious, not to ask anything, and to eat quickly.

Although I don't know why, Zhou Shixun said that he was not allowed to ask, there must be a reason.

Fortunately, neither of them asked, Sheng Anning finished the meal easily, as Song Xiuyan said, the chicken and braised pork were delicious, and the dumplings were also delicious.

This is the best and most satisfying meal she has eaten in this world.

When he returned to the ward, Zhou Shixun still didn't ask, and Sheng Anning was relieved, thinking that it might be that Zhou Shixun believed what she said, and once studied medicine with his grandfather.

Early the next morning, Sheng Anning went over to help Zhou Shixun be discharged from the hospital, Lu Yuanda came over to check the wound, and recovered well, as long as he went back to recuperate, there was no problem.

also told Sheng Anning: "You must take care of it when you go back, but I know Zhou Shixun's problem, and I can't go to work before I have a good job." ”

Sheng Anning nodded again and again: "What else should I pay attention to?"

"No, this kid has rough skin and thick flesh and recovers quickly, just remember to change the medicine once every three days, and remove the stitches after a while. ”

Sheng Anning didn't understand a little: "When will it be after a while?"

Don't you have to tell the specific time when you remove the stitches?

Lu Yuanda couldn't cry or laugh: "I said the specific time, that kid won't come, he used to remove the stitches, and he dragged it himself." ”

Sheng Anning was silent, well, this big brother is a ruthless person.

went to the payment office to return the money, when Zhou Shixun moved in, Zhong Zhiguo had already asked Song Kai to pay the money, except for the treatment that Zhou Shixun should enjoy, he spent less than three yuan in total, and returned more than seven yuan.

Sheng Anning signed and counted the money, but he didn't expect the surgery to be so cheap at this time!

rolled the change and bills together, went back and handed them to Zhou Shixun: "This is the returned money and bills, see if they are useful, I have also packed up the things, I will go and talk to Liu Mei and them." ”

Zhou Shixun nodded, and after Sheng Anning went out, he unfolded the receipt in his hand, glanced at it hurriedly, and his eyes fell on Sheng Anning's signature at the end.

The handwriting is thin and powerful, the pen is frustrated, smooth and stylish, and he looks like a free and easy person.

The mystery that Zhou Shixun has been bothered by has been somewhat solved, he remembers that when he and Sheng Anning received the marriage materials, Sheng Anning's words were slender and immature, like a primary school student.

A person's personality can be changed, but handwriting is hard to change.

So, Sheng Anning is not Sheng Anning, so who is she?

Sheng Anning went to say goodbye to Liu Mei and a few little nurses, and caused a few people to be a little reluctant.

Let Sheng Anning come back to see them when he has time.

Sheng Anning responded with a smile, and suddenly thought of the signature on the receipt just now, and instantly reacted badly, the original owner's words were very different from hers.

Will Zhou Shixun recognize it?