On which one is stronger, Song Yin was the first to recommend Duan Hanshuang.

Her words more or less carried the sharp and decisive attitude of the doctor when he saw the doctor, and she could get a heartfelt smile, and Song Yin felt that the sun was coming out in the west.

This conversation was expected by him, that is, when she faced Bo Yunxiu, he had already imagined it.

Song Yin nodded indifferently, "I understand, of course I know what you mean, don't you just want to be single all the time and never get married or have children, right?"

Without waiting for Duan Hanshuang to answer, he said again: "Then when you are old, you will go to the square to dance a square dance, with our doctor Duan is so good, there will definitely be many handsome and handsome old grandfathers who will come to talk to you......

The more he spoke, the more outrageous it became, and he heard the corners of Duan Hanshuang's mouth twitch a few times.

If it weren't for the fact that she was weak now, she would have jumped out of bed and kicked him.

"I'm hungry...... she looked at him weakly, "Don't talk about it, can you buy me some porridge to drink?"

He also suddenly realized his mistake and hurriedly said, "What kind of porridge do you want to drink?"

"Just white porridge."

He usually eats relatively light food in the hospital, but now he just woke up and his head is still dizzy, if it weren't for the protest in her stomach, she really didn't have any appetite.

"Okay, I'll tell someone to buy it now."

He walked to the door and beckoned to someone.

Duan Hanshuang: "Don't stand in line with so many people in my ward, it won't affect well."

She also doesn't like to be high-profile.

Song Yin: "I know, I arranged for someone, the one just now was my assistant, and he didn't wear such a suit and leather shoes!" I'm afraid you won't find it convenient to give you an order!"

Hearing this, Duan Hanshuang's lips moved, and an inexplicable luster appeared on the bottom of his eyes, "Thank you......

"You're welcome, just pay back the money after you are discharged from the hospital!"

Duan Hanshuang was slightly stunned, and then nodded in a sloppy manner.

"Poof—"

Song Yin couldn't help but laugh when she nodded so seriously, "I said do you want to be so boring? I'm not here to take care of you for your money, I'm here for your people."

There is really no sense of disobedience when such explicit words come out of his mouth.

Duan Hanshuang choked and couldn't say a word for a while.

It wasn't until the assistant bought porridge that she said, "Just let the nurse take care of me from tomorrow, or I'll be okay myself, I'm familiar with this hospital anyway."

"To pursue people, you have to have a pursuit," Song Yin took the spoon in her hand, fed her herself, and blew on the side of her mouth, "Open your mouth."

Duan Hanshuang looked at him, his deep eyes were full of unacceptable beaks, his heart was anxious for a moment, and he opened his mouth as if compromised.

The corners of Song Yin's mouth finally raised a smile, "That's right! I can't just talk about pursuing you without taking action, right?"

After eating, Duan Hanshuang had no infusion, felt that his strength had recovered a lot, looked at him and said, "Mr. Song."

"Hey, wait! Why did you become Mr. Song again? Did you want to abandon me after using me?"

Her ward was not single, the door was still open, and the passers-by happened to hear this sentence and looked in with curiosity.

Duan Hanshuang's face darkened suddenly, and he frowned, "Can you leave a door on your mouth?" Don't say everything in public, it won't have a good impact."

Song Yin just wanted to refute, but he held back when he thought of something, nodded and agreed, "Yes, what Doctor Duan said is true."

"Buckle button!"

"Doctor Duan, have you eaten? There are your favorite dumplings in the cafeteria today," the doctor walked in with his lunch box, and saw Song Yin nodding symbolically in friendship, and then his gaze fell on the empty bowl on the side.

"Have you eaten it?"

Duan Hanshuang: "It's okay, I just want to eat, give it to me."

The doctor's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay!"

"This is what Dr. Nan told me, I heard that you have a fever and hurriedly sent me a long text, let's be okay

Take care of you, and there are some precautions, not to mention being more careful!"

Hearing this, Song Yin's brows on the side furrowed slightly.

Duan Hanshuang: "How many people know I'm sick?"

"Few, the news of your illness was mentioned in the small group, and Dr. Nan sent the precautions to our small group, so several of us knew about it."

Duan Hanshuang was surprised, and his expression didn't wave, and asked, "Is everything okay with him over there?"

"There's nothing wrong with Doctor Nan, but Doctor Duan, why are you so careless at home? Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise the dean would have sighed again......

The doctor imitated the dean's tone and said, "Ouch, why did Dr. Duan faint, how could Dr. Duan suddenly get sick when he was in such good health? Let's just say that I shouldn't have gone abroad in the first place! Ouch, Doctor Duan......

The doctor learned vividly, with a pair of big eyes shining, and the whole person was full of vitality and vigor.

Even the mood with a frost was much lighter, and he asked with a chuckle, "I remember that there is a doctor in your department who is as lovely as you, is it called Duran?"

"Oh, you said her!" The doctor glanced at Song Yin, got up and whispered, "She is not here for the time being, she has been favored by a rich man, and let her serve her closely!" Just give a hundred!"

Duan Hanshuang doesn't like to listen to gossip, but this matter is the first in the hospital, and he can't help but smile bitterly: "When did this happen? The dean agreed?"

The doctor was more stern, and his voice was small, "Yes, I'm quite weird, so I really agreed, it's outrageous!"

"As long as you're not a liar, it's easy to say," Duan Hanshuang smiled, "but Duran is cute."

"I think it's going for Duran!" The doctor continued mysteriously, "That rich man is not very old, he looks like he is only in his twenties, and his shot is one million, and he is inhumane!"

"Twenties?" Duan Hanshuang subconsciously frowned, "Don't be a liar, you also remind Duran of this."

The doctor shook his head, "It's not a liar, it's the second son of the European Ming family, Ming Duyun!"

"Not only is it generous, but it also has a good voice and a handsome person!"

Hearing this, Duan Hanshuang's back stiffened slightly, and he couldn't believe his ears a little, and asked, "Ming Dusk Cloud?"

Her voice was neither high nor low into Song Yin's ears.

Song Yin: "What's wrong with him? He doesn't seem to have gone back, he's still in the country, so what's wrong with him?"

The doctor was stunned, "Do you know Ming Duyun?"

Song Yin frowned and asked rhetorically, "You don't know me?"

The doctor realized something, and hurriedly rummaged through his phone, and suddenly, his pupils narrowed suddenly, and he took a deep breath-

"You...... You are ......."

Song Yin was very satisfied with her expression, and smiled, "That's right, I'm Song Yin, the boss of Dreale."

The doctor exclaimed, and in an instant, he saw people differently.

Tugged at the frost, and the light in his eyes was agitated: "Oh my God, what kind of luck am I! I've seen two such characters before and after!"

"Calm down, I still have to eat small rice balls, don't spill it on me."

"Oh, yes, yes!" The doctor hurriedly spread out, looking at Song Yin's eyes with light.

"You're Song Yin, then you must know Li Jin, right? Can you tell us what kind of person he is? I'm curious!"

Song Yin shifted his gaze to Duan Hanshuang, and the doctor looked back and forth, and suddenly reacted:

"Yes! Xi Mingyue is Li Jin's wife! How did I forget this stubble?"

"Oh my God, Dr. Duan, who do you spend all day with! Suddenly I envy you!"

Duan Hanshuang looked at Song Yin faintly, and his tone was not cold: "There is nothing to envy, the wealthy nobles also have to eat three meals a day, they have noses, eyes and ears, and they also have to breathe and sleep, which is no different from us."

"The only difference is that we're not that high-profile."

These words were obviously said to Song Yin

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But the doctor disagreed, "Because we don't have that ability to be high-profile!"

"I can't believe the business giants are around me! And he is also a friend of the top chaebol bosses! Dr. Duan, sign my name!"

Duan Hanshuang's face gradually became gloomy, and he shouted in a deep voice, "That Yueyue."

She rarely calls her peers by their full names, and once she does, she doesn't say it anymore. z.br>

"Gee, I'm just kidding!"

Duan Hanshuang pursed her lips helplessly, "Did Dr. Nadu say when he would come back?"

"I didn't say this, but it's estimated that it's going to be soon, the plaster made by the clouds will be dismantled in the next few days, and you will still see it then!"

Duan Hanshuang: "I'm just an ordinary fever, I don't need to live in a hospital for so long, and I still occupy public resources for nothing."

"Speaking of this occupied resource, this Ming Duyun is that he still has to sleep in the ward when he is sick, and he has to be discharged from the hospital only if Duran is equipped with it!"

"VIP wards are rarely occupied, so it's not a big deal to accommodate him."

The doctor shrugged, "That's what Duran has to ask."

"You go and help me handle it, I'll be discharged tomorrow."

"Isn't it going to be too fast?" Song Yin asked, "I see that your complexion is still very pale, why don't you wait a few days?"

"No, I don't like to be hospitalized, I'm a doctor myself, and it's the same to go home and lie down."

Song Yin nodded, "Okay then, I'll follow you home and take care of you by the way."

Duan Hanshuang: "?"

The doctor's eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and it was extremely ambiguous.

Duan Hanshuang's brows moved faintly: "Then doctor, you go and get busy first, I can do it myself."

"Okay, call me if you have any questions."

"Well, please help me close the door."

The ward returned to tranquility, a sharp and gloomy gaze shot directly at him, and a cold voice sounded, "I said no, don't you understand?"

"He has to be discharged from the hospital with a doctor if he is not sick, why can't I take care of you?"

Duan Hanshuang: "He is him, and I am me."

"Good, don't talk to me," the corners of Song Yin's mouth curled: "Eat your little rice balls well, it's not enough for me to ask the chef to cook it for you."

Duan Hanshuang angrily swallowed one and gave him an eye knife: "You don't have to!"