Chapter 1709: Doctor, Can You Cure My Illness (6)

Because Song Chumo deliberately left a morning for Tao Yanqi, after cleaning her teeth, Song Chumo had no patients to receive.

But as a doctor, he certainly can't just leave his post casually without time.

So he kept looking for topics to chat with Tao Yanqi.

Anyway, no other doctor would come and eavesdrop on what he was talking to the patient.

As for why this patient has been sitting with him for so long, of course, it is because the condition is too complicated, and he needs to ask clearly.

Song Chumo wanted to know more about Tao Yanqi, and it just so happened that Tao Yanqi also wanted to know more about him.

So the two chatted tacitly.

And whenever a nurse passed by, Tao Yanqi was asked by Song Chumo with a worried face, "Is this problem very serious?"

And Song Chumo nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, that's right, it's serious." ”

It was so bad that he didn't want her to leave.

When the nurse leaves, the two of them move on to other topics.

The two chatted and chatted, and Tao Yanqi also knew that Song Chumo is now 28 years old, single, his parents are divorced, and they all have their own families.

And Song Chumo also knew about Tao Yanqi's situation.

Tao Yanqi, 24 years old, is currently single, his father died, his mother opened a commissary in his hometown, and he currently lives alone, and he has no love experience.

In this chat, the two have a preliminary understanding of each other.

At present, it seems that the two are somewhat compatible. At least that's what Song Chumo thought.

As soon as half past eleven arrived, Song Chumo would be able to get off work.

He took off his white coat, and inside was an off-white turtleneck sweater, which lined his whole body with a bit of indescribable tenderness.

When he took off his white coat, he seemed to be more gentle.

Tao Yan tilted her head, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

I don't know why, she always feels that this shouldn't be the real him.

"Excuse me, go to dinner?" Song Chumo said.

After a morning of friendly exchanges, now Song Chumo has called Tao Yanqi "Yan Qi".

Tao Yanqi stood up, holding his bag, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Good~"

The two of them walked outside together.

There are many restaurants near the hospital, most of which are Chinese restaurants.

Song Chumo often eats around here, so he naturally knows which Chinese restaurant tastes good.

He took Tao Yanqi to a Chinese restaurant called "Taste House" and asked for a private room.

After the two ordered the food, Song Chumo said with a rare relaxation: "I haven't eaten together for a long time." ”

When he said this, it was as natural as if he had complained casually.

But to Taoyan's ears, this is more like a signal, a signal to want to talk.

Tao Yan took a sip of tea and took the initiative to ask, "Don't you come to dinner with your colleagues?" ”

Song Chumo shook his head, "Everyone is busy, if you meet a difficult guest, maybe you won't even have anything to eat, and finally have a break, everyone wants to stay at home to rest, so naturally they won't come out to gather." ”

Momo nodded approvingly.

After a pause for a few seconds, Tao Yanqi suddenly put down the teacup, tilted her head, and said with a smile towards Song Chumo: "Then you want to eat in the future, you can ask me at any time, I can accompany you~"

Song Chumo was slightly stunned, and suddenly a touch of warmth surged from the tip of his heart.

(End of chapter)