447. Everything is no longer important

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Shangguan Ye Qian looked away from the woman with half a bun in her mouth with a look of disgust, and asked Liang Jizhou: "Your relatives?" ”

"Family." After Liang Jizhou replied, he painted to Shang Nian: "This is Doctor Shangguan, let's clean up the table first." ”

Liang Jizhou didn't notice the expression of the New Year's painting, she was her wife, but because she was stunned by another man, she should be uncomfortable if she was a man, and he Liang Jizhou was naturally no exception.

But the New Year's painting didn't grasp the key point in Liang Jizhou's words at all, 'clean up the table and pay attention to yourself', and only heard the words Doctor Shangguan.

There are two worlds in modern times and in books.

This was the first time she had encountered a name with a compound surname.

Although there are often male protagonists and female protagonists with compound surnames, she really hasn't met them in life.

"Hello Doctor Shangguan." The New Year's painting hid half of the meat bun behind him and took the initiative to say hello, wanting to confirm the real existence of the compound surname.

Shangguan Ye Qian didn't pay attention to her initiative, and even had a little resistance to her like this.

"Let's draw blood first."

Shangguan Ye Qian commanded the nurse on the side to draw blood for Liang Jizhou, and he carefully checked the various conditions of Liang Jizhou's body again.

The initiative of the New Year's painting was boring, and I comforted the doctors in my heart, most of them because they were used to seeing life and death, and they would keep a certain distance from patients and their families to prevent unnecessary medical trouble.

"All physical indicators are normal, and the wounds of trauma still need time to recover, try to rest more and move less."

Liang Jizhou couldn't see any expression, but just said thank you lightly.

Then the nurse helped Liang Jizhou put on the infusion bottle, and then left with Shangguan Yeqian to the next ward.

"Brother Jizhou, is he your attending physician?"

"Hmm."

"It's the first time I've seen someone with a compound surname."

"Compound surname? Have you heard of any other compound surnames? ”

"Well, such as Beitang, Nangong, Ouyang, Dugu, Helian, Xiahou, ......" New Year's paintings try to recall the compound surnames of those male protagonists.

"Did you know it from reading a book again?" Liang Jizhou looked at the New Year's painting with an inquiring face.

The New Year's painting is a bit rushed, and I'm afraid I'm going to fall off the horse again.

She worked hard to organize the language to dispel Liang Jizhou's curiosity: "I also heard what others said, such as a poet named Ouyang Xiu, and I heard someone tell a story that the three daughters of a family are all queens, it seems to be called Dugu or something........

Liang Jizhou did not speak.

"Brother Jizhou, what is the full name of that Shangguan doctor? Is it three words or is it different from others? ”

"Shangguan is rich and strong."

A basin of cold water completely extinguished those fantasies in the heart of the New Year's painting, no matter how good a person is, when he calls this name, everything is no longer important.

Prosperity, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice......

Amen!

Liang Jizhou was reading a book while infusion, while the New Year's painting was sitting boredly at the window, looking at the scene outside the window.

Suddenly, a familiar figure walked into the sight of the New Year's painting.

Oh, Sha Baitian!

She was also carrying a net bag in her hand, which looked like it was filled with fruit.

What is she here for?

The answer is about to come out, and if nothing else, he should have come to visit Liang Jizhou.

is really a persistent woman, and she hasn't given up yet, no wonder she can become the heroine in the original book.

"New Year's Painting!"

Liang Jizhou's voice sounded behind him, and the New Year's painting turned to look over, only to see that Liang Jizhou had lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.