Gu Youran was about to speak, but was stopped by Shi Heng's sudden approach.
Shi Heng's fingers stroked the faint shadows under her eyes and said distressedly, "You said you would only see fifty patients, but you didn't even drink a few sips of water?"
As he spoke, he had already unscrewed the thermos and handed it to her lips.
The sweet fragrance of wolfberry and longan wafts in the air, and a warm breath hits you in the face.
"Mr. Shi is keeping an eye on us personally?" Gu Youran took a sip of warm water from his hand.
When I raised my eyes, I met his deep eyes.
The incandescent light of the clinic was reflected in those eyes, as if they were broken into a sea of stars, shining brightly.
Shi Heng pulled out a brown paper bag from his windbreaker pocket as if by magic.
Inside was a honey cake that was still warm from body temperature and filled with sweet fragrance.
"Surveillance footage shows someone only ate three cookies today."
As he spoke, he tore open the package and handed the cake to her mouth, wiping the crumbs from the corner of her lips with his thumb.
"Didn't Dean Si tell you? The hospital corridors have a new intelligent monitoring system that not only monitors temperature and humidity, but also records personnel activities."
The tone was understated, but with a hint of teasing.
Several nurses who were watching on the side couldn't help but chuckle, their eyes moving back and forth between the two of them.
Seeing this, Zhuoran quickly stepped forward, trying to block the intern who was peeking behind him, and whispered a reminder: "Stop looking, go back to your work."
Si Wenjie held his forehead and sighed helplessly, "My dears, if you want to flirt, can you please go somewhere else? This is a hospital clinic."
"President Si was right to remind you." Shi Heng put his arm around Gu Youran's waist. "Let's not be an eyesore here. Let's go first."
As I walked out of the hospital gate, the evening breeze was a little cool.
Gu Youran subconsciously shrank into his arms, and Shi Heng immediately took off his windbreaker and wrapped her up.
When he lowered his head, his warm breath swept across the tips of her red ears, causing them to feel hot.
"What do you want to eat? The coconut chicken from the Cantonese restaurant, or the porridge shop you often go to?" he asked in a low voice, his tone gentle.
"The patient's files haven't been sorted out yet..." Gu Youran tried to struggle.
"Si Wenjie will take care of it." Shi Heng interrupted her, "Now, you are my patient."
The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadows of the two people very long.
But she couldn't hide the tenderness in Shi Heng's eyes.
…
The next morning.
Headlines from major media outlets flooded in:
"A miracle of Traditional Chinese Medicine! Dr. Gu Youran innovates his consultation model, seeing a record number of patients in a single day!"
"Quantum Leap Technology helps hospitals upgrade and ensure patients' medical needs!"
Gu Youran's name once again became the focus of national attention overnight.
On social media, her photos and deeds were forwarded crazily, and netizens left messages:
“This is the true benevolence of a doctor!”
"Dr. Gu is amazing. I hope there will be more doctors like him!"
At the same time, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic Hall of Kangrui Hospital was already crowded.
Before daybreak, there was already a long queue of patients and their families.
Some people even rushed in overnight from other places just to get Gu Youran's number.
The hospital security guards and the staff at the information desk were so busy that they didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.
…
7:50
A black Volkswagen drove into the underground parking lot of Kangrui Hospital.
Gu Youran and Zhuoran got off the car together.
The lights around were dim, it was quiet, and there was no other figure in sight.
"Doctor Gu, this way." Zhuoran closed the car door and pointed to the elevator on the right.
Gu Youran followed her to the elevator and noticed that the combination dial was brand new.
"This is specially arranged by Mr. Shi," Zhuoran explained as he entered the password, "You can go directly up from here when you go to work, without having to go around to the outpatient hall."
"1028?" Gu Youran looked at the number entered by Zhuoran, a little confused.
Zhuoran smiled and said, "Mr. Shi said this is the day that will change your destiny."
Her finger tapped the confirmation button lightly. "The code disk was installed overnight. From now on, this will be your exclusive channel."
The elevator door slowly opened.
"October 28th, Dark Night Bar."
Gu Youran said softly, his fingertips stroking the cipher disk.
Zhuoran nodded, "Mr. Shi said that you can go to work with peace of mind and don't worry about anything else."
The elevator door slowly closed.
Gu Youran looked at her reflection in the mirror, and the smile on her lips deepened.
Shi Heng is always like this, hiding all the romance in the details.
…
The elevator doors opened on the third floor.
Si Wenjie was already waiting at the door of the clinic.
"Sister-in-law, you're here." He handed the folder to Gu Youran. "Here are the information of 120 applicants. Mr. Lu is already waiting for us in the conference room."
Gu Youran took the folder and quickly flipped through it. "The doctor applying this time is of good quality."
"They're all here for your reputation."
Si Wenjie was well aware of this.
Gu Youran closed the folder and went to the meeting room with Si Wenjie.
When I opened the door of the conference room, Lu Henian was making tea.
"Morning, Mr. Lu," Gu Youran asked with concern. "Did you handle yesterday's consultation?"
"Teacher, no problem. I saw sixty-one patients yesterday." Lu Henian said with pride.
Gu Youran said worriedly, "You're old now, so you shouldn't work so hard."
"It's okay, I know my limits."
Lu Henian pushed a cup of hot tea in front of her.
Gu Youran took the teacup and took a sip, then turned to his assistant and said, "Let's get started."
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