Chapter 12: Flowers That Disturb the Eyes
"Give you three days off." Qin Lang took a sip of coffee, took the tissue handed over by the servant, wiped the corners of his mouth, got up slowly, and dropped another sentence: "I don't want you to treat a patient with a bitter gourd face!" ”
Ling Xue lowered her head and said nothing, picked up the bread and stuffed it into her mouth numbly.
Of course, everyone knew who Qin Lang was talking to at the moment, and continued to eat breakfast with different hearts.
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What surprised Ling Xue was that she hadn't seen Qin Lang in Qin's house in the past three days, but when she went out to do something, she was always followed by Qin Lang's personal bodyguard Li Qing.
At first, Ling Xue would say a few words to him and ask him not to follow her, but Li Qing was as silent as ever, but he didn't leave her for half a step.
Of course Ling Xue knew Qin Lang's purpose, wasn't she just afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it?
In the end, she simply didn't persuade her, and let him follow if he liked it.
On the fourth day, as soon as the vacation ended, Ling Xue came to the hospital early.
But as soon as she arrived at the desk, her footsteps immediately froze there, because there were three bouquets of flowers on her desk.
She checked the owners of the flowers one by one, and all of them were Han Shikun.
Ling Xue took a deep breath, held her head, and shook her head helplessly.
What exactly does this deputy mayor mean?
"Xiaoxue, it's just right that you're here." Ma Rong walked into the department with a kettle and said busily: "Someone has sent flowers early in the morning in the past few days...... I saw that you didn't come, so I took it for you and put it in a vase for you, are you okay?"
Ling Xue smiled: "Of course there is no opinion, thank you Director Ma." ”
"There's one more thing you have to take seriously." Ma Rong took out an A4 piece of paper from his desk and handed it to Ling Xue, "This title promotion has given us a place as a chief physician in our department, and yesterday our department recommended you based on the performance of the past three years, you should write the application form well and hand it in as soon as possible." ”
Ling Xue took the application form and replied excitedly: "Thank you, Director Ma, I will definitely prepare well." ”
If she can be promoted to chief physician, then her salary will increase by more than 2,000 a month.
As soon as Ling Xue sat down on her seat, there was a knock on the door that was already open, accompanied by the girl's soft voice.
"Is Dr. Ling here today?"
"Hello, I'm Doctor Ling, what is the matter with me?" As soon as Ling Xue turned around, her brows furrowed slightly when she saw the girl holding a big flower in her arms.
"This is the flower you're going to harvest today." The girl stepped forward, handed her the flower, and then turned and left.
"Wait." Ling Xue stopped her, quickly looked at the payment on the flower stick, and looked at the girl, "Little sister, please bring a message to Mayor Han, don't send me flowers tomorrow, okay?" ”
"I'm sorry, Dr. Ling, I'm only responsible for delivering flowers, and I don't know anything else." The girl dropped the sentence and turned to leave.
Ling Xue stared at the flowers in her hand, wanted to cry without tears, thought for a few seconds, and picked up the mobile phone on the table.
"Hello, is this Vice Mayor Han?"
"Yes, Dr. Ling." Han Shikun seemed to have guessed her purpose when he received the mobile phone, and simply asked his guess: "Did you call me and ask me not to send you flowers?" ”
Ling Xue was stunned for a few seconds, she didn't expect him to know her intentions and ask her so directly.
"Yes...... Yes. Ling Xue held her forehead and said with a smile: "Mayor Han, I'm a doctor, it's really a gesture to save my uncle, you don't have to keep it in mind, you really don't have to send me flowers." ”
It seems that she has already guessed that she will say such a thing, the corners of Han Shikun's mouth are slightly hooked, and he said: "Doctor Ling, it is my right to send flowers, and it is also your right to accept or not, if you don't like it, you can throw it in the trash......"
"You ......" Ling Xue was choked, not knowing what words to use to convince him.
"Okay, don't be angry, don't have a psychological burden, I'll stay for a while, hang up first!" Han Shikun calmly said this sentence and immediately hung up the phone.
Ling Xue listened to the busy tone on the phone, and her heart instantly became a cloud of turbidity, which made her shake her head helplessly and smile bitterly.
"Doctor Ling, which young talent sent this, sending such a large bouquet of flowers on time every day, I envy us to death."
Several nurses stepped forward, picked up the flowers on the table one after another, smelled them, and their eyes overflowed with yearning.
Ling Xue had an idea and asked, "Do you like this flower?" ”
"I like it." The nurses sniffed again, and one of them raised his head and winked ambiguously at Ling Xiao, and said with a smile: "Look at how gorgeous and fresh this flower is, every day before the office has such a bouquet of flowers, no matter how bad the mood will become." ”
"Then give it to you......" Ling Xue replied with a smile: knowing that the little girl in front of her likes flowers, it is better to give them to her than to really throw them in the trash.
"This ...... How does this fit? If that's the case, the handsome guy chasing you won't die of sadness. ”
Her awkward appearance of pretending to refuse made Ling Xue's face smile even stronger, and she picked up the large bouquet of flowers on the table that had just been sent over and handed it to her: "If you like it, take it, it's an ordinary friend of mine who sent the flowers, don't talk nonsense." ”
"Okay, then I'm welcome." The little nurse took the flowers and left the office with a smile.
Ling Xue shook her head helplessly, turned her eyes, picked up her phone again, and sent a text message out: Hello, Mayor Han, I didn't throw flowers in the trash, but a little girl in our department likes it very much, I will transfer it to her, if you don't mind, you can also send it every day.
Han Shikun in the mayor's office saw this text message, his handsome face turned green, and after a long time, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "Ling Xue, you are really special." ”
For a long time, Ling Xue saw that there was no text message to reply, knowing that her goal had been achieved, her heart was inexplicably relieved, and her mood was even better, when her eyes fell on the elegant lilies and bright red roses in front of her, she couldn't help but get up, bent down, and sniffed the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.
When Qin Lang walked in, it seemed to be a coincidence that he saw Ling Xuemei's eyes shy, and his red lips were smiling and sniffing the flowers in front of him, and his calm eyes were instantly dyed with a layer of heavy inky black.
"Qin ...... Mr. Qin, good morning! ”
The cautious greeting that suddenly appeared in the department made the smile on the corner of Ling Xue's mouth immediately freeze.
She quickly straightened up, calmed down, and said with a light smile: "Mr. Qin, good morning!" ”
Qin Lang slowly approached her, his eyes were fixed on the three vases on the table, his eyes were like a black pool, and there was an unconcealable flame at the bottom of the pool.
"Who gave these flowers?"
Ling Xue frowned and replied, "It was sent by a recovered patient." ”
She remembered what he said to blackmail him a few days ago, in order not to harm Han Shikun, she could only find this reason to prevaricate.
Qin Lang showed a deep smile, also leaned into the vase, sniffed it, and suddenly sneered lightly on his thin lips, with a hint of nonchalant smile, "Doctor Ling, have you forgotten the rules of our hospital?" ”
"What...... What are the regulations? Ling Xue raised her eyes in surprise, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
"Last time I strictly forbade it at the conference, the doctors in our hospital do not accept any gifts from any patients!" Qin Lang deliberately added the word 'any'.
Ma Rong, who was standing on the side, couldn't get used to Qin Lang's harshness towards Ling Xue in his heart, and finally couldn't help but whitewash Ling Xue, "Mr. Qin, this was not sent by a patient, but by a man who loves Dr. Ling." ”
Saying these words hard, he wanted to take the opportunity to block Qin Lang, just to tell him that Ling Xue was now being chased and beaten fiercely.
"Did I let you speak?" Qin Lang asked in a cold voice mercilessly, Ma Rong was choked by him and could only give up.
In the next second, Qin Lang raised his hand and looked at his watch, and then his gaze quickly switched to Ling Xue, and once again lectured non-stop.
"No matter who gave this flower, it's half past eight now, you don't go to the inpatient department to make rounds, but instead enjoy the flowers here, you don't have the consciousness of racing against time at all, how can you be a doctor?!"
Ling Xue knew that he wanted to find fault again, so he simply didn't get angry, and chose to answer calmly: "I'm sorry, I'll go to the inpatient department." ”
When the words fell, she picked up the record book without raising her head, quickly bypassed him, and walked straight to the door, and the other doctors in the department also quickly followed Ling Xue's footsteps and escaped......
When the room was empty, Qin Lang walked over and glanced at the three bouquets of flowers on Ling Xue's table, which he felt was an eyesore no matter how he looked at it.
He frowned, before going out, he thought about it, went around again, picked up the three vases of flowers on the table, and called the aunt who was cleaning at the door.
"Now throw all these flowers in the trash!"
"......" The aunt at the door listened to him in a daze, looked at the flowers in his hand, and said after a while: "This flower is so beautiful, it's a pity to throw it away, can you ......give it to me?"
"Throw it away!" Qin Lang glanced at her coldly, threw down two words neatly and crisply, and walked away.
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As soon as it was opened, Han Shikun was invited to the office by the old mayor.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard Wang Liping's earnest sigh.
"Xiao Han, you are only thirty-two years old this year, so young, you have reached the position of deputy mayor, how many eyes are staring at you, how can you do such a thing?"
Han Shikun's eyebrows tightened, and he asked puzzledly: "Uncle, can you make it clear, my nephew really can't remember what outrageous things he did?" ”
Wang Liping was brought up by his grandfather and his mother's classmate, so in front of him, Han Shikun has always accepted the teachings with an open mind, but what he said this time really made him puzzled.
"Before the meeting just now, I received an anonymous call from Renai Hospital, saying that you sent flowers to one of their beautiful doctors every day, which seriously interfered with the order of their hospital's treatment."
Han Shikun's eyes sank slightly, and he was going to tell him about it, "Uncle, I guarantee with my personality that the time I send flowers is half past seven in the morning, and it is definitely not the time when she works." ”
"But don't forget your identity, you are the deputy mayor, even if you like that doctor very much, you can't pursue it with such fanfare, you have to know how to keep a low profile, you know?"