190 Ling Jiaran's decision
Lu Yan cautiously climbed in, and when she lifted the quilt, Lu Yan saw Wen Lu's smooth back, her small head looked at Lu Yaocheng, and said, "Mom is sleeping without clothes." β
"Shhhh
Wen Lu's good dream was disturbed, Ying Ning turned over, and vaguely saw a familiar little person lying in front of her, Wen Lu suddenly realized who it was. She opened her eyes suddenly, "Xiaofei?" Shocked and surprised, he rolled over and the quilt slipped off inadvertently. Suddenly realized that the man's eyes in front of him were sliding down the quilt. Wen Lu hurriedly pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself.
Seeing that Wenlu had woken up, Lu Yan was very happy, and she was naturally happy to be able to drink her parents together. As if coquettish, Lu Yan crawled over like Wenlu's arms, and her small mouth made a childish voice, "Mom-" Sweet and heartwarming.
Wen Lu pulled the quilt with one hand, and reached over with the other hand, ready to pick her up, but Lu Yaocheng first set up Lu Yan from behind, turned over her body, and let her sit between herself and Wen Lu.
"Xiaoyan, are you happy?" Lu Yaocheng gently scratched Lu Yan's little nose.
Lu Yan squeaked and laughed, nodded and said, "Happy, of course happy, happy when you have parents and little concubines." β
Wen Lu saw that Lu Yan was in a good mood at the moment, much more lively and cheerful than before, and her mood also improved.
"Mom," Lu Yan's little eyes looked at Wen Lu longingly, "Mom, is it okay to make the red bean cake you gave to Xiao Yan last time for Dad, last time my mother promised Xiao Yan to eat with Dad Q." β
Wen Lu hesitated, a little embarrassed, raised her eyebrows slightly, and finally said, "Okay." β
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The first snow in Zhijiang City came with the cold Siberian air, and before Qin Ran had time to change his down jacket, the goose feathers and heavy snow came. The landmark didn't have time to cool down, and the snowflakes fell, melted by the warm ground, turned into water droplets, and melted into the dirt.
On the road, there was an endless stream of vehicles, feathers like snowflakes, flying in the foggy air and landing on the car. There were few pedestrians on both sides of the road, wrapped in heavy down jackets and holding umbrellas, barely blocking the snow grid.
Early in the morning, Zhong Zhicheng got up first and made breakfast, but Qin Ran hadn't woken up yet. Turning back to the bedroom, Zhong Zhicheng stood at the door leisurely, tapped the door a few times, and watched Qin Ran turn over like a kitten in the quilt, reluctantly.
"Are you still going to the laboratory today?" Zhong Zhicheng asked.
After being reminded, Qin Ran woke up like a dream, turned over and sat up violently, "Go, go, definitely go." β
"It's snowing a lot outside, so you don't have to go if you don't want to," Mr. Zhong said.
"It's okay, it's not far," Qin Ran picked up the hair band on the bedside table, tied her hair loosely behind her, got up and got out of bed, and went to wash.
"Breakfast is ready, you move quickly," Zhong Zhicheng urged, at this time he had already returned to the kitchen, picked up the electric baking pan, and was serving the fried eggs.
Qin Ran sped up, the two had breakfast, and went out together.
Walking outside, Qin Ran knew that Zhong Zhicheng reminded her that she could not go to the laboratory department of Zhida Hospital today. The snow outside was just too big.
"Let's go," Zhong Zhicheng stopped Qin Ran, protecting her by his side, and holding the umbrella in the other hand to block the snowflakes from the umbrella.
Both of them were wearing down jackets, thick and slightly bloated, but at this time they were very close.
When he arrived at the hospital, he happened to meet Du Moyou at the gate of the hospital, Qin Ran lowered his head, his vision was completely blocked by an umbrella, or Zhong Zhicheng's eyes were bright, and he saw Du Moyou from a distance, or the man next to Du Moyou was the most eye-catching.
Zong Zheng propped up his coat and wrapped Du Moyou in his arms, preventing the snowflakes from falling on Du Moyou, but he himself didn't care about the heavy snow wetting himself.
The two of them walked in a hurry, and Zong Zheng tried his best to let the coat cover Du Moyou, and he didn't notice that half of his side was wet. Du Moyou is not tall, his body is thin, not much less than Qin Ran, and Qin Ran is not tall. The chief politician is tall and strong, and he uses his body to cover Du Moyou and lift her to shield her from the wind and rain.
"The snow is too big," Du Moyou complained slightly, turned around and patted the snowflakes on Zong Zheng's body, "There is a traffic jam on the road, I thought I would be late," said Du Moyou's face overflowing with a delicate smile.
"It's still early," Qin Ran reminded, "Besides, Mr. Zong, Sister Moyou, how could you be late." β
Zong Zheng didn't say a word, and his face suddenly darkened. Qin Ran knew that he was joking with him, he might be a little unhappy, so he took a step back and quickly hid behind Zhong Zhicheng.
"Did something wrong and knew to hide behind me?" Zhong Zhicheng turned around and glanced at Qin Ran with a smile, a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come here, it's okay." β
"Hahaha," Du Moyou also laughed a few times, glanced at the man next to her, she patted Zong Zheng with disgust, "Ranran, Zheng is not angry, he is like this on weekdays, he won't joke Du Moyou stepped forward and whispered in Qin Ran's ear, "Actually, he is shy." β
"Ahββ?h Qin Ran looked at Zong Zheng blankly, then at Du Moyou and Zhong Zhicheng, snorted, and couldn't help laughing.
The atmosphere is harmonious and warm, full of warm love, although the two pairs have very different styles, but there is no lack of pink feelings.
"I'll send Qin Ran to the laboratory department, and I'll leave first," Zhong Zhicheng said goodbye to Qin Ran, Du Moyou, and Zong Zheng, and they went to the laboratory department. Zong Zheng and Du Moyou walked in the direction of pediatrics.
Qin Ran glanced at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, "You don't have to send me, I'll go by myself, you're going to be late for the round." β
"It's okay, it's okay to go a few minutes late," Zhong Zhicheng responded simply, walking in front of Qin Ran, still holding an umbrella in his hand.
"You are like this, if Director Chen knows, be careful to deduct your salary," Qin Ran always felt that Zhong Zhicheng was too partial to her, and she was really afraid that she would offend the leader because of herself. Zhong Zhicheng is the seed candidate for the promotion of full professor Corey, but he can't overturn the boat in small matters.
Zhong Zhicheng didn't agree, but still sent Qin Ran to the laboratory before returning to the urology department.
I came here early today, and Director Jiang of the laboratory department has not yet come to work. Director Jiang is an old professor of the hospital and a hero of Zhida Hospital, so it is understandable to come late on weekdays. An old professor like Director Jiang who has passed his life can insist on coming to the hospital every day, which is enough to do his duty. The weather was not good today, and Qin Ran expected that he would wait for a long time.
Teacher Tian Tian, who received her last time, was a little surprised to see Qin Ran who appeared in the laboratory department, "Why did such a big snow come so early?" You can come over tomorrow. β
"Teacher Jiang is coming over today, I have no reason not to come," she sincerely wanted to be Teacher Jiang's apprentice, how could she pick a time and agree on when to meet, Qin Ran would only be sooner rather than later.
After waiting for a long time in the laboratory department, sitting on the bench in the clean and dust-free laboratory corridor, watching the number of people in the department become more and more busy, and she is a little bored.
took out some of the materials she prepared, Qin Ran looked through it, today is a private "interview" with the teacher for herself, she has to prepare well, although Zhong Zhicheng has matched her, but whether the bridge can be strong depends on Qin Ran's own ability.
I flipped through more than a dozen pages of information twice, and I didn't wait for Mr. Jiang to come.
Qin Ran thought about whether to make a phone call and asked Teacher Jiang if there was something wrong with him.
Before she could take out her phone, a muffled ringtone came from her bag.
Caller ID - Ling Jiaran.
Pick it up, "Hey, yes, what's wrong?" β
Qin Ran asked.
She knew that if it weren't for some urgent matter or major decision, Ling Jiaran wouldn't call.
"Ran, I'm going back." Ling Jiaran said solemnly.
"You're coming back?" Qin Ran stood up in shock, and several technicians next to her cast strange glances at her, Qin Ran knew that she was out of shape, and immediately whispered and asked, "Have you figured it out?" This love triangle is not so easy to resolve. β
Qin Ran exposed the essence of the problem and tested Ling Jiaran's determination.
Ling Jiaran responded decisively over there, "Well, I've already thought about it." If I drag like this, it will hurt everyone, and it is better to cut through the mess quickly than this, and it will be good for everyone. β
"Then your decision is ββ?" Qin Ran asked cautiously.
"I-no one will choose, I want to be alone, do what I like, not be bound by others, and then meet my future in some corner of the city," Ling Jiaran was relieved, and his tone became relaxed, "I don't agree with Senior Brother Zheng, I always knew that as for Du Moliang, he's too old." β
"Hahaha," Qin Ran was amused by Ling Jiaran's humor, "Ranran, you go out for a spin, people become different, hurry up and come back, let me see if you have become beautiful." β
"I'll go back at the end of this month, and I still have some things to explain here," Ling Jiaran said back to business, "Ranran, let me tell you a little secret-I made a small profit here, and the deposit is six figures." β
"Wow," Qin Ran really didn't expect Ling Jiaran to be so capable, at the beginning, she was worried that Ling Jiaran's style would affect her future employment, but she didn't expect that she would have the first pot of gold than her, which was still a lot of money, "Come back quickly, please eat, hurry up." β
"Okay, no problem, I have to bring Xiao Lan with me," Ling Jiaran was full of confidence.
"Xiao Lan's side - I guess you won't be able to drink her wedding wine not long after you come back."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Ling Jiaran didn't react for a while, "She's getting married?" β
Ling Jiaran didn't expect that this was completely unexpected.
"Who's it?" Ling Jiaran asked, and then added, "Don't talk about Mo Shaoyan." β
"Ehβit's him," Qin Ran replied, "She doesn't think she's going to be so fast, let's wait for you to come back first, let's get together for a while, Xiao Lan is estimated to have a trip to Beijing." β
"Oh," Ling Jiaran held the phone in one hand, turned around and lay on the sofa in the living room, looked at the crystal chandelier in the living room boredly, and chatted with Qin Ran a few more words, Qin Ran seemed to have someone looking for her, and hurriedly hung up the phone with her.
I wanted to turn over and get up to find something to eat, but there was a faint pain from the wound, Qin Ranxiu frowned, lifted her clothes, and looked at the wound.
Several band-aids were pasted horizontally and vertically on the wound, which was Du Moliang's masterpiece.
That day, she had a fever and was taken to the hospital by Du Moliang for testing and diagnosis, and Du Moliang accompanied her throughout the process. In the end, it was determined that it was not a wound infection, but just a common cold, and Ling Jiaran's hanging heart was put down.
But because she was sick after the operation, she couldn't be underestimated, so she could only choose to stay in the hospital for observation. was hospitalized for three days, and Du Moliang accompanied her for three days.
Du Moliang arranged her in the hepatobiliary surgery department, he works here, he can come to see her at any time, he often stays in the ward and does not leave, unless there is a patient who is in trouble.
Ling Jiaran had a wound on his body and couldn't take a bath, but the temperature in the ward was too high, he couldn't sweat at every turn, his body was sticky and greasy, and he was afraid of pulling the wound by himself.
She told Du Moliang that she was going to find a nurse, but Du Moliang ignored her, turned around and closed the door of the ward, closed the curtain around the bed, and went to the bathroom to get a basin of water.
"What are you doing here? I can't do it with my hands, my stomach hurts when I move," Ling Jiaran didn't understand, didn't he just hire a nurse and not let Du Moliang pay for it.