Next.

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Airport entrance.

Today is a happy day because Mr. Tang is back.

On duty these days, Zhao Sheng has choked enough, no, Zhao Sheng was already off the night shift this morning, and he still went to the pediatric support until five o'clock in the afternoon, and then drove to the airport and waited to pick up Mr. Tang.

Waiting for Mr. Tang to come back, I am still looking forward to it.

After a while, Zhao Sheng saw the exit of the airport, and Mr. Tang was pulling a suitcase.

Zhao Sheng hurriedly stepped forward and waited at the exit.

As soon as Teacher Tang came out and saw Zhao Sheng, he almost rushed forward and threw himself into Zhao Sheng's arms.

Although it was only a week since the last time we met, Teacher Tang felt as if it had been a long time, and before that, she didn't know that there was such a difficult time in a different place.

"I miss you so much!"

Teacher Tang hugged Zhao Sheng tightly and poured out his lovesickness and said.

"Hmm."

Zhao Sheng hugged Teacher Tang, he was also a little excited, Teacher Tang was not in this week, he was basically busy in the hospital, and he didn't have time to think about other things, this time when he saw Teacher Tang, Wen Xiang Nephrite entered his arms, and the instinct of his body reminded him that he was still a man in his early thirties and strong blood.

Next, put the suitcase, got into the car, closed the door, Zhao Sheng and Mr. Tang kissed very lingeringly all of a sudden, until Mr. Tang was weak and his breathing was a little stuffy, and then he stopped.

"I won't go for that long next time, it's too hard."

Teacher Tang's face was slightly red, he tidied up his wrinkled clothes and skirts, and by the way, he made up the lipstick, and said to Zhao Sheng.

In the past two weeks, except for the day when he came back in the middle, Mr. Tang felt like a year every day.

Especially at night, it's like tossing and turning.

"I heard that mycoplasma has broken out again in the past few days, are you okay?"

After a pause, Mr. Tang asked worriedly.

"This time the mycoplasma outbreak is mainly in children, I'm fine, in addition to being on duty this week, I have been going to support pediatrics at other times, if there are children under the age of ten in your relatives, let them pay more attention recently."

Zhao Sheng said.

"I saw the news, saying that the number of registrations at the children's hospital has reached more than 3,000."

Teacher Tang nodded.

"It might be better to survive this winter."

"Hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Sheng also sighed and said.

"I'm not very hungry, I want to go home and rest first, and then eat casually in the evening."

Teacher Tang thought for a while and said.

"Okay."

Zhao Sheng nodded, thinking about it, long-distance flights are still very tiring.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhao Sheng and Mr. Tang came to the house of Anxia International.

Entering the door, Mr. Tang threw off his high heels and changed his slippers a little tiredly, came to the living room, and threw himself on the sofa all of a sudden.

Seeing Teacher Tang like this, Zhao Sheng knew that she was indeed very tired this week.

So, Zhao Sheng came to the sofa and sat down and began to massage Teacher Tang.

Although he is also a 24-hour director on duty and a daytime support pediatrician, he has long been tired and paralyzed.

But what kind of physique is Zhao Sheng now?

Even if it was another forty-eight hours, he would still be alive and well.

So, for energetic people, life is like doubling the time, and this feeling is still very cool.

"Why do you still have a massage?"

Teacher Tang said casually while enjoying Zhao Sheng's very professional massage while enjoying it.

"When I was in college, I learned a little massage, and I thought I could do a part-time job or something."

Zhao Sheng said as he pressed.

"You go to the SPA hall or something, you must be a gold medal technician."

Teacher Tang smiled and said.

She also often goes to the kind of SPA where everyone from the manager to the waiter to the technician is a woman to do a beauty and body spa with the female teacher.

"I'm afraid my boss won't be able to pay for me."

Zhao Sheng said jokingly.

Nonsense, he's the deputy director of a big tertiary super-large medical center, a doctor of medicine, let him go for a massage, that's not a cannon to fight mosquitoes.

Of course, if one day, when someone like him can't get along in the hospital, of course he can go.

Pressing, Zhao Sheng suddenly said: "Teacher Tang, I feel that you have lost weight again, is it that the food of the program team over there is not good?" ”

Although Mr. Tang's figure is still very good, Zhao Sheng still feels that Mr. Tang seems to be a little thin.

"The food is okay, but the students are too annoying."

"One by one, I want to find the program team to go through the back door, and few of them really want to learn some vocal skills."

Teacher Tang said a little angrily.

As a teacher, she is most tired of students who don't care about them.

Although it is a talent show, if you really want to mix in the singer industry in the future, learning is also very important, not to mention anything else, scientific vocal methods can only prolong the peak of singers for several years or even more than ten years.

Some people have good talent when they are young, but they have been eating their old books, and there is no scientific way to make a sound, and when they reach middle age, their vocal cord function will be completely inadequate.

"Doesn't it mean that this kind of talent show has a gold owner, is it that the contestants are looking for the gold master to go through the back door?"

When Teacher Tang said this, Zhao Sheng asked with some curiosity.

"Yes, there are such fool players, rushing to deliver them to others."

Teacher Tang said helplessly and regretfully.

"The owner of the money also has interest claims, this kind of is given away for nothing."

Zhao Sheng also shook his head slightly and said.

The sponsors of large-scale talent shows, the sponsorship starts from tens of millions, or even up to hundreds of millions, and this level of investment and sponsorship must recover the cost.

How can it be possible for a player to win because she throws herself into her arms, involving tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of interests, to put it mildly, which player can be so valuable?

Can you get the top three by sleeping one night?

Diamond-encrusted?

Therefore, this kind of person is really stupid.

"That's it, but there are so many people like this now, and there is no way to persuade them. There are a few in fact that the voice conditions are still very good, polish them well, and if you can sign a good company, you can still have a good development, which is a pity. ”

Teacher Tang also sighed.

In fact, her appearance, voice and temperament are all very top-notch, and she is still a graduate of a prestigious school, it stands to reason that she is actually very qualified to debut as a singer, and many scouts from entertainment companies have approached her.

But Mr. Tang went to the conservatory of music out of a hobby, and he didn't want to make his debut at all.

Pressing and pressing, maybe too tired, maybe too comfortable, Mr. Tang made an even breathing sound, obviously asleep.

Seeing that Teacher Tang was asleep, Zhao Sheng put her in a comfortable position and found a small blanket to cover her.

(End of chapter)