Ruan Qingling didn't speak, she just looked at her calmly.
Song Meili said anxiously, "Let my third brother take care of me."
I got a needle prick in my hand, and it felt like I was terminally ill.
The workshop leader accompanied Song Meili, because Song Shirong had arranged for her to be there, so it wasn't good to neglect her. However, Song Meili really didn't know how to handle things, and she was being harassed by the workers today.
She said the workers didn't know anything, so they asked her to demonstrate. But Song Meili could only talk the talk, not walk the walk. As soon as she went down there, she drove the sewing needle into her finger bone. She cried out in pain and even made the factory's workshop leader come out with her.
When the junior leader saw Ruan Qingling, he assumed she was really Song Meili's family member and immediately said, "Comrade, since you are her family member, please take care of her."
Is Ruan Qingling just bored and doing something like this?
She waved and said, "You've got it wrong. She's delirious from pain. I'm not her family. I have to go take care of the patient. Goodbye."
After saying that, he picked up the noodle soup and turned to leave.
Song Meili was furious.
She was determined to find a way to get her third brother to divorce Ruan Qingling.
When Ruan Qingling brought in the noodle soup, Song Shiting was holding a pen and writing something.
Ruan Qingling walked over and asked, "What are you writing?"
Song Shiting: "I haven't used this pen in a long time. I filled it with some ink and let's try it out."
Song Shiting's calligraphy is powerful and elegant, and very beautiful.
Ruan Qingling glanced at it and said, "It's too hot, so I bought some noodle soup."
Song Shiting: "Mm."
He doesn't care what he eats.
Ruan Qingling poured the noodle soup into a basin before saying to Song Shiting, "When I came in from outside just now, I saw Song Meili. It looked like she had pricked her hand with a needle. She was walking and crying, saying that she wanted you to take care of her."
Song Shiting simply said, "Don't worry about her."
Ruan Qingling: "What kind of job did Song Shirong arrange for her?"
Song Shiting: "No matter what work Song Shirong arranges for her, I don't want to care. Old Wu just came by and wants the prescription you wrote this time."
Ruan Qingling didn't care and simply replied, "Okay."
Song Shiting looked at her in surprise and asked, "Aren't you worried about being suspected?"
Ruan Qingling blinked: "The prescription was given to me by someone else. The person who gave me the prescription is no longer alive. Who can he ask to confirm it?"
Song Shiting then replied, "Mm."
Since Ruan Qingling spoke in the same tone as him, Song Shiting said nothing more.
After finishing his noodles, Song Shiting sat down in front of Ruan Qingling and asked him, "Aren't you going to rest?"
Song Shiting: "Read the prescription aloud and I'll write it down."
Ruan Qingling: "..."
They probably all knew in their hearts that Song Shiting wanted to protect her handwriting.
But Lao Wu has already seen her handwriting!
However, it's not bad to have Song Shiting write it; at least we can hand over one prescription.
With Song Shiting's arrangements, the prescription was completed quickly.
Ya Ya has been being taken care of by Aunt Lan these past few days.
Before you know it, it'll be time to pay the childcare fee.
Of the fifty yuan that Song Shiting gave her, Ruan Qingling took out twenty yuan.
It was originally agreed that I would be paid ten yuan a month.
But she felt that Aunt Lan had been too kind during this time, sometimes even helping Ya Ya with her bath, which was not usually the case, so she planned to give her a little more.
Song Shiting had no objections after hearing Ruan Qingling's plan.
"I'll give you the money, you can do whatever you want with it."
As long as Ruan Qingling is devoted to him, he won't need to keep any money for himself; he'll definitely give it all to her.
However, Ruan Qingling did not intend to pay Aunt Lan twenty yuan directly. She paid the agreed-upon childcare fee as promised and used ten yuan to buy other things to send over.
I worry that if I overpay once, I'll have to keep overpaying in the future, and I can't form certain habits.
Otherwise, even the best relationship can be ruined in a short time.
When Aunt Lan saw that Ruan Qingling had brought so many things, she immediately said, "Why did you bring so much? You two are not having an easy time these days, and you are also Old Wu's friends. Helping out is always good, there's no need to be so polite."
Ruan Qingling made it very clear that she and her husband had been busy with other things lately and had relied entirely on Aunt Lan's help. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to make ends meet. Buying extra things was to thank Aunt Lan.
In this way, Aunt Lan knows that others remember her efforts, and she will feel happy even if she doesn't receive gifts.
Ruan Qingling insisted on leaving the things behind: "Aunt Lan, please accept them. They can be used as food for Jiajia and Yaya in the future."
Aunt Lan ultimately didn't refuse and stayed.
Ya Ya hugged her mother's neck, wanting to go home with her.
Now, she's quite used to this kind of life.
She goes out to play with Jiajia every day, and then goes back to play with her parents at night.
I'm happy and joyful every day.
As soon as she arrived at the hospital entrance, someone approached her with a letter: "Are you Ruan Qingling?"
Everyone at the health center knows Ruan Qingling and Song Shiting.
Ruan Qingling thought it was a letter from the editorial department, and nodded in response, "Yes, I am Ruan Qingling."
"Okay, here's the letter for you."
Ruan Qingling took the letter and then remembered that it couldn't have been from the editorial department, because she hadn't written the address of the health center.
I glanced at it; there was no postmark on the letter, only an address.
She casually stuffed it into her pocket.
I walked inside but stopped, thinking I had gone to the wrong ward.
Because there was a girl in the ward wearing a military green dress, with two braids, and a sweet voice: "Do you know how hard it is to find this place? It took me a lot of effort to find it."
The person on the other end didn't speak.
Zhao Anyan then said, "Why are you always injured? Almost every time I see you, you're injured. What kind of interview can I possibly get this time?"
Song Shiting said, "Stop messing around, I don't have anything for you to interview right now."
Zhao Anyan disagreed: "It's impossible that there isn't one, there definitely is. You have so many shining qualities."
Ruan Qingling stood outside, listening to a girl tell her man that he had so many admirable qualities.
Moreover, judging from the tone of this sentence, it is not ordinary praise, but worship, practically blind worship!
Ruan Qingling, who was about to go in, stopped outside, wanting to see how Song Shiting would deal with this girl who admired him.
Song Shiting said in an icy voice, "I will not be giving any more interviews. You can go back now."
Zhao Anyan went through so much trouble to get this opportunity to come, how could she possibly leave at this time?
He refused outright, saying, "Do you know how much effort I went through to find this place? Tell me, why are you always getting injured? Who hurt you this time? We're not even on the front lines anymore. Tell me, maybe I'll let you report for duty."
Song Shiting's voice was cold: "No need."
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