Ms. Zhai was stubborn and refused to seek medical attention after her leg hurt for a few days, so Su Nanzhi called Xie Shang. After the inspection was done at four o'clock, Ms. Zhai took Su Nanzhi's car back, and Xie Shang said that there was still something to do, and there was no one.

The hall of the oncology department is on the second floor, and there are not many people in the hospital at this time, so Xie Shang called Wen Changling.

"Are you about to get off work?"

"It's coming, it's time for a handover."

Xie Shang found a place to sit: "I'm in the lobby on the second floor of the oncology department, and we'll go back together after you hand it over." ”

Wen Changling asked on the phone, "Why did you come to the hospital?" ”

"Bring the elderly in the family to come and check their health."

"Are the results out?"

"Come out, osteoporosis."

Someone shouted Wen Changling.

She answered and said to Xie Shang, "I'll go and get busy first." ”

"Hmm."

Xie Shang hung up the phone.

A leather ball rolled over, Xie Shang reached out to pick it up, and his hand touched the other hand in mid-air.

The two turned their heads almost at the same time, their eyes met.

Xie Shang spoke first: "Hello." ”

The other party was wearing a red cap: "Do you recognize me?" ”

"We've seen it."

Xie Shang knew Yan Cong and had seen it on the sports channel before.

On the night he returned from Lelitu, it was Wen Changling who Yan Cong came to pick him up. and the time at the bar, Wen Changling also went with him.

Yan Cong withdrew his hand, sat up straight, leaned back back, and stretched his two long legs lazily. He was very white, with a slightly youthful wildness on his body, somewhere between teenager and youth. He wears a loose white T-shirt with exaggerated, brightly colored patterns printed on the front.

Xie Shang picked up the ball and gave it back to the little boy.

"Thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome."

The kid ran away with the ball in his arms.

Xie Shang and the others didn't like to look at their mobile phones, and Yan Cong next to him didn't do anything, the two of them sat on one side, each sitting on their own. If you are not familiar, there is no need to communicate.

A few minutes later, the child who had lost the ball ran over again, not holding the ball in his hand, but holding a mobile phone.

The child was born likely, white and tender, like a round ball: "Uncle, can I scan your QR code?" ”

I'm here to run errands for adults.

Xie Shang asked the child: "Whose mobile phone is this?" ”

"My aunt's."

The child's gaze looked to the left rear.

His aunt was now hiding under the row of waiting chairs in the back left, holding her head and peeking, a female college student.

Xie Shang didn't look back: "I'm sorry, my uncle already has a girlfriend, so I can't sweep it for you." ”

"Oh."

The child went back to find his aunt in disappointment, but he didn't scan WeChat, and he couldn't get Ultraman.

"Cong."

It was Yan Cong's grandfather calling him.

Yan Cong got up and left.

The two grandchildren are one in front of the other, the old man Yan Boyong is in front, chattering non-stop, Yan Cong is in the back, and his thoughts are wandering.

Before Yan Boyong finished talking, Yan Cong took out his mobile phone and called Wen Changling.

Wen Changling was busy handing over the shift, and it took a long time to pick it up.

"Are you with Xie Shang?"

"Hmm."

Yan Cong was silent for a while: "Is it going well?" ”

"Smooth."

Yan Cong sighed and hung up the phone. Because he was walking too slowly, he had already distanced himself from Yan Boyong, and he ran over.

"Grandpa."

It's usually something to call people so seriously.

Yan Boyong looked at his favorite baby grandson, and he would be sad just by looking at it like this: "What's wrong?" ”

His tone was very serious, not joking: "The share that was originally given to me, can you give it to Wen Changling?" ”

He was referring to Yan Boyong's property.

Yan Boyong directly slapped him in the back and hit him in the back, but there was no force, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and he was reluctant to really hit: "How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to say such things." ”

Yan Cong didn't care at all: "I can't use it anyway." He didn't want to leave his parents who wouldn't save a tear for him.

"Is it okay to give Wen Changling?"

Yan Boyong roared with red eyes: "You still say!" I have to kill the old man, right? ”

Okay, he won't say anything.

At the end of the corridor is the Radiation Therapy Department.

After the shift was handed over, it was past five o'clock, Wen Changling simply cleaned up and hurriedly ran to the hall.

"Did you wait a long time?"

"Nope."

Xie Shang took the canvas bag in her hand.

On the second floor, they didn't have to take the elevator, they walked to the staircase, and on the way they met two colleagues from the same department.

The colleague who is usually not very enthusiastic about Wen Changling took the initiative to come over to greet him today: "Changling." The colleague looked at Xie Shang, "What is this?" ”

If it's a neighbor, is Xie Shang angry?

Wen Changling said: "This is my boyfriend. ”

Xie Shang nodded at the two colleagues: "Hello." ”

Both colleagues' expressions were a little ...... Incredible. Compared with Xie Shang's looks, Wen Changling, who always wears a pair of old-fashioned glasses, does look a little plain.

"Let's go first."

Wen Changling and Xie Shang went down the stairs first.

The colleague who took the initiative to greet asked his companion, "Is it the one from the last box?" ”

"It's him."

You can't be wrong with that face's recognizability.

The colleague sighed: "Wen Changling has something." ”

Last time, Qiao Yi said how good her best friend's bamboo horse is, how is her family, and her mother, who is a movie queen...... The compliment lasts for fifteen minutes without repetition.

The colleague took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the two who had already walked away.

Nurse Group of Dihong Hospital.

Zhou Minmin, Department of Oncological Surgery: [Surprise! 】

Zhou Minmin, Department of Oncology Surgery: [Photo] JPG

This general group is not an official work group, the hospital leaders have been kicked out, and the young nurses usually like to gossip inside. After work, there are not many people in the group.

Xiao Fang: [The woman is Wen Changling, who is the man? ] You can't see the face. 】

Zhou Minmin, Surgical Oncology: [Wen Changling's boyfriend]

Zhou Minmin, Department of Oncology Surgery: [Do you know who it is? 】

Zhou Minmin, Department of Oncology Surgery: [The one brought by Wen Changling at the last box dinner]

To be bald when working overtime every day: [Picture] JPG

To be bald when working overtime every day: [Picture] JPG

To be bald when working overtime every day: [Picture] JPG

I want to be bald when I work overtime every day: [Straight face, I've found it for you]

Xie Shang came to the emergency department of Dihong Hospital to treat his injuries before, and these photos of "war damage" were secretly taken by the nurses in the emergency department at that time.

VIP Qiao Yi: [Stop spreading rumors]

Zhou Minmin, Oncology Surgery: [Don't believe it, the person personally admitted it]

VIP Qiao Yi: [It's just dating, not getting married]

He Ye, Tumor Surgeon: [I won't say who is sour]

Qiao Yi didn't speak again.

On the way, Wen Changling received a call from Jiahui.

"Hey."

Jiahui was very excited: "You tell me if it's true?" ”

Wen Changling was confused: "What? ”

"You're with Xie Shang?!"

Wen Changling glanced at the main driver, then covered the mobile phone receiver, and leaned his head against the window glass of the co-pilot: "Hmm." "Not only is Hetang Street no secret, but there are no secrets at Dihong Hospital.

"When?"

"It's been a while."

"I'm a little upset that you didn't tell me, but I'm still very happy for you." Jiahui smiled and said, "Congratulations, Nurse Wen, you finally got off the list." ”

Nurse Wen: "Thank you. ”

Nurse Jiahui, who is usually not serious, suddenly became serious today: "Talk about it well, and talk about it later, enjoy the moment." ”

End of call.

The car stops and waits for the traffic light at the intersection.

This red light lasted for a long time, Wen Changling was bored, and stared at Xie Shang for more than ten seconds.

"Xie Shang."

"Huh?"

Xie Shang turned his head to listen to Wen Changling.

She suddenly raised her hand and touched his forehead, and she guessed correctly: "You have a fever." ”

Mr. Gu: What can you do with a fever?

(End of chapter)