Chapter 397: Didn’t you have a conflict with that person? (Still a big chapter)
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She had been writing letters so much that she had forgotten about the phone call.
Mr. Huo continued, "There are telephones in the hospital and in the army. Although these numbers are not easy to call, it is still okay to call every one or two months."
Song Yue said honestly, "Forget it."
Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows and said, "You're so happy that you forget it, right?"
Song Yue: “…”
She was about to make an excuse.
Mr. Huo put down the book and stood up. "Girl, don't wash your face or brush your teeth. It's still early. Go over and help Master make some pills."
Song Yue thought about it and realized that she hadn't made medicine for a few days, so she agreed immediately, "Okay."
…
Lu Huai excitedly rushed to the Provincial Hospital to find Song Huaian, but was told that Song Huaian was out with other doctors and his return time was uncertain.
This news was like a bucket of cold water poured directly on Lu Huai's head, making him calm down.
When he left the hospital, the night wind mixed with a hint of coolness blew across his face, blowing away the last bit of excitement in his heart.
He began to think about Song Yue since she left.
Especially what happened that night, how could I have expected those people to be let go.
This is a potential danger for the little girl. The incident was caused by Li Yicheng, so Li Yicheng should solve it.
Lu Huai paused and turned to go to Li Yicheng's residence.
Li Yicheng was just about to turn off the lights and go to bed when there was a knock on the door.
“Knock, knock.”
His heart skipped a beat, and thinking of the movie he was going to watch in the evening, he silently took his gun, tiptoed to the door of his room, and lowered his voice, "Who?"
A familiar voice came from outside, "Me."
Li Yicheng recognized the voice as Lu Huai's. To be cautious, he opened the door a crack, and only opened it completely after confirming that it was Lu Huai and there was no one else.
He put his gun on his back and thought of another question: how did Lu Huai know that he lived here?
"Lu Huai?" Li Yicheng asked in confusion, "How do you know I live here?"
Lu Huai caught Li Yicheng's action and said, "Let's talk inside."
…
Just as Song Yue was pushing her bicycle past the hospital gate, she saw the security guard coming out carrying a stool.
Song Yue was about to say hello, but the security guard got there first, "Good morning, Miss Song."
Song Yue replied, "Good morning, security guard."
The old man nodded, walked up to Song Yue and lowered his voice, "Song girl, did you go to the movies with my boy yesterday?"
Song Yue nodded, "Let's see."
The old man's eyes lit up, "How do you feel?"
Song Yue said, "It's good."
The old man was delighted, "So what do you think of our boy?"
Song Yue said without hesitation, "Comrade Li is very good, he is warm, cheerful and generous."
The old man grinned and said, "Song girl, what do you think of this guy dating you? Do you like him?"
Song Yue never expected that the old man would suddenly say this, and she was unable to react for a moment.
"Ahem." Song Yue came back to her senses, coughed lightly, and met the old man's curious gaze, "Uncle, I just regard Comrade Li as a friend, just a friend."
This answer.
The old man felt indescribably disappointed, but he didn't show it. He smiled awkwardly, "Yes, that damn boy is not worthy of you, Song girl."
He smiled and said, "It's nice to be friends."
Encountering this kind of thing, Song Yue felt a little embarrassed.
She raised her hand to check the time and quickly changed the subject. "Uncle, it's almost time to go to work, I'll go get busy first."
The old man nodded, "Okay."
Song Yue quickly pushed her bicycle away.
The security guard felt indescribably sad as he watched Song Yue leave.
Good granddaughter-in-law, fly.
But this girl is so outstanding, the uneducated boy in his family is really not worthy of her.
Not even as good as the man next to the girl.
The man was superior to the brat in both physique and temperament, and could be said to have crushed him directly.
땤Looking at the boy's temperament, he must be a comrade in the army, and his rank should be quite high.
When that young man and Song girl stood together, they were obviously a perfect match.
Why…
It’s his fault that his son is so useless! If I had listened to them and studied medicine well and had a stable job, this wouldn't have happened.
As the old man thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh heavily again.
Song Yue put her bicycle away, locked it, and went directly to the outpatient department's clinic.
I went in, changed into a white coat, sat down and drank some water, and waited for the nurse from her office to come and start calling patients' numbers.
Patients come one after another.
Before I knew it, I had already seen the 2nd or 2nd number.
Song Yue handed the prescription to the patient in front of her.
The patient stood up, took it with both hands, and thanked Song Yue repeatedly. "Thank you, Dr. Song."
Song Yue said in a calm voice, "You're welcome."
After the patient opened the door and left the clinic, the nurse walked to the door of the clinic with the number plate and started calling out the numbers, "No. 1, No. 2, No. 2."
When patient number 2 heard his name being called, he hurried over. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, a middle-aged man squeezed in.
The two of them squeezed in front of the outpatient clinic.
The patient frowned, "Comrade, you..."
The man in the middle covered his stomach and said, "Comrade, my stomach hurts so badly, can you let me see it first?"
Song Yue heard the noise and looked over.
Before the patient could speak, he heard the man gasp, "hiss~"
The patient looked at the man's pale face and saw that he really looked uncomfortable.
"Okay." He nodded in agreement, and took two steps back to make room for me. "You go and watch, I'll watch."
The man thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you."
The patient waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
The man covered his stomach, hunched over and moved to sit opposite Song Yue, apologetically, "Doctor Song, I'm sorry to cut in line."
Song Yue looked at the man and said calmly, "Go out, you are not sick."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the young doctor opposite him with doubt in his eyes, "?"
He sat up straight, "Doctor Song, I'm in so much pain, and you said I'm not sick without even taking a look? Aren't you being too perfunctory?"
Seeing this man's action, Song Yue sneered, "I have been observing you since the moment you stepped through the door."
The Chinese man opened his mouth and wanted to speak again.