The wound on Sang Yu's palm was coated with ointment, and there was not even a mark left after the scab fell.

The education she received since she was a child taught her to be grateful for the help she received.

She opened WeChat and called up the chat box with Shen Zhixi, only to find that the message she sent in the hospital last time had not waited for his reply.

Xu was too busy at the hospital to forget.

Sang Yu thought about it, and sent another organizational language.

[Thank you for the ointment, it is very useful, please have time to eat.] 】

I thought that this text message would also sink into the sea, but I didn't expect the phone to ring soon.

She picked up her phone and looked at it.

S: [Where to eat?] 】

Sang Yu was slightly stunned, he meant to go now?

She looked at the time, twelve o'clock in the afternoon, just in time for dinner.

Sang Yu: [There is a Hangzhou restaurant near the provincial hospital that is quite famous, why don't you go there? ] 】

The other end was super fast to reply.

S: [Yes, I'll be here in thirty minutes.] 】

Considering that Shen knew that his profession was special, the hospital department might call him back at any time, so he specially chose a hotel close to the hospital, and walked for a maximum of ten minutes, and he had to take half an hour to get there.

She sighed, turned around and dispelled Little Arctic's dream of becoming a doctor, she couldn't even take care of eating when she was busy, and she couldn't find a girlfriend.

Sang Yu booked a place online, and when she arrived at [Four Seasons Sands], she just happened to be in line.

The hall was full of people, and soothing music was playing.

She sent the box number to Shen Zhixi, picked up the menu, and ordered a few signature dishes first, eight-treasure tofu, dregs and whip shoots, as well as West Lake vinegar fish and Dongpo meat.

In between waiting for the dishes, I was bored and brushed up the circle of friends.

saw Xia Xiaoqiu post a video of Little Arctic eating.

The pink villain in the video cleaned the tableware with boiling water in a serious way, erected the chopsticks, poured it on the front, poured it upside down, and wiped it carefully with a paper towel after the end, acting cautiously and seriously.

Sang Yu looked at it and wanted to laugh, and left a message: [When I am preparing to eat, I plan to send a set of tableware. 】

Xia Xia quickly replied: [Little people, and cleanliness. 】

The people who were waiting didn't come, so Sang Yu took the time to go to the toilet.

When I came back, I saw Shen Zhixi, who was standing at the door of the store, frowning and looking bitter.

Sang Yu thought that he hadn't found the box, so he beckoned: "Doctor Shen, come in." ”

Shen knew that he had an appointment with a friend for dinner, and he was temporarily released as a pigeon, and he was worried about what to eat at noon.

Suddenly, he heard someone calling him, and when he heard the voice, a trace of surprise flashed on his face: "Sang Xiaoyu? ”

Sang Yu didn't notice the strangeness on the man's face: "The hospital is very busy, and no one will be allowed to rest at noon." ”

Shen Zhixi had just undergone a major operation, and his elbows were sore, so he nodded when he heard this: "Yes, sometimes you can't take care of eating when you're busy, and you have to go to the operating room when you squat in the toilet." ”

"Let's go, the dish should be served."

"You've ordered all the food?"

Shen Zhixi was even more stunned, no matter how he heard this, it seemed like he was waiting for him.

If it weren't for Sang Yu's expression on her face being too serious, Shen Zhixi would even wonder if she had taken a fancy to him.

followed into the box and found that the dishes had really been put on the table, and the box was empty, and even the seats were only two seats.

Sang Yu handed him the menu: "I don't know what you like to eat, I ordered some signature dishes in the store first, and what can you add more?" ”

Shen Zhixi took the menu in a daze: "Sang Xiaoyu, are you really waiting for me?" ”

Sang Yu had contact with him a few times and knew that Shen Zhixi was the kind of person who liked to joke and make noise.

Thinking that he was playing some new routine again, he followed his words and continued: "Otherwise, Doctor Shen, didn't you say that you were eating today?" ”

"When will I ......"

Sang Yu took out his mobile phone and clicked on the chat history of the two.

Shen Zhixi leaned in to take a look, and the familiar WeChat avatar and WeChat name made him almost collapse, and he endured it for a long time before he didn't laugh.

He said why Sang Xiaoyu didn't apply through WeChat friends, it turned out to be an oolong.

Shen Zhixi exhaled lightly, stabilized his expression, picked up the menu and ordered it decently.

"This southern pork spring bamboo shoots are delicious, I order them every time."

Sang Yu: "Huh? "I thought you hadn't been here before, but when I mentioned this store, I didn't feel like you were a regular customer, and I knew to change it." ”

"It's okay, as long as someone hasn't been here."

Sang Yu was puzzled, but she didn't think much about it, her Five Organs Temple had already begun to rebel under the stimulation of the aroma of food.

As soon as he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the food, the door of the box was opened from the outside.

The slender figure stands at the doorway, and the back of the shoulders blocks the sunlight outside, outlining the superior silhouette of the broad shoulders and narrow strands.

The man pulled his tie and loosened the first button of his shirt, revealing two bumpy collarbones, and his eyes swept over the box: "You also asked someone else?" ”

The Dongpo meat in the Sangyu chopsticks fell into the dishes, his face was full of shock, and he didn't know why: "Wanton...... Wanton? ”

Shen Zhile stood up, as if the appearance of the man was expected, and asked the waiter for two chairs, pressed Qi Huaixi and Sunset on the seats, and deliberately said: "You two are coincidental, Sang Xiaoyu invited me to dinner, and it was cheaper for you." ”

"Please?" Qi Huai dragged out the long tail note.

Shen Zhizhi said as a matter of course: "Yes, I don't believe you asked Sang Xiaoyu." ”

Qi Huai's eyes were cold, and he swept towards the opposite figure.

Sang Yu inexplicably felt that this gaze was full of oppression.

What's wrong?

Does she have to get his permission to invite someone to dinner?

"Yes, Dr. Shen did me a favor before, and today is to thank him."

"Oh?" Qi Huai leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his fingertips tapping lightly on the tabletop, as if playing an inaudible music, "What did you help her?" ”

Sang Yu was directly ignored, and his mouth was sucked, and the chopsticks poked around in the dishes.

When I looked down again, a good piece of pork belly was already rotten.

Shen knew that he was thick-skinned, and deliberately lengthened his tone: "When Sang Xiaoyu's hand was injured, I gave her a tube of medicine to remove scars, that medicine...... Yes, wonderful, effective. ”

Qi Huai smiled wantonly, his eyes were deep when he raised his eyes, and he bit the words slowly and heavily: "You, give, of?" ”

"Of course, do you dare to say that the medicine was not taken from me?"

Shen knew that it was rare to let him eat the turtle, and he didn't know how happy he was, and he waited with his eyebrows and eyes crooked to see Qi Huai in a hurry.

Who knew that the next second he heard Qi Huai's laughter, and his voice was slow: "Mayor Shen contacted me two days ago, saying that he hadn't seen anyone for three months, and suspected that you were doing evil outside again, so let me keep an eye on it." ”

Shen Zhizhi paused, and instantly put away his ridiculous face: "Damn, how could the old man rather believe you as an outsider than believe in his own son?" I said that I've been very busy with work recently, and I don't even have time to eat and squat, so how can I have time to soak girls. ”

"I can only blame you for your bad deeds and low credit score."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, do I not even deserve this trust?"

"That's up to who's going to tell your dad."

"Hmph-" Shen Zhizhi only dared to resist in his nose.

Qi Huai raised his chin: "Now let's talk about who gave the ointment." ”

Shen Zhi didn't open his mouth, Sang Yu had already linked the whole process together.

Her eyelids jumped hard, and if the scar removal ointment was Qi Huai stuffed into her bag.

Then the S in her WeChat is not "Shen", but "wanton"?

It wasn't Shen Zhixi who asked her to eat today, but Qi Huaixi?