"Yes, yes, Lanlan, go and get ready and go rest!"
After Grandpa Jiang finished speaking, Grandpa Luo followed suit, and Grandpa Lu and Grandpa He nodded in agreement.
"Dr. Song, thank you for your hard work!"
The gazes of Old Master Jiang's family members fixed on Song Lan were filled with gratitude. At this moment, it was Old Master Jiang's eldest son who spoke.
"It's my duty, Comrade Jiang, you don't need to be so polite."
With that, Song Lan nodded to the others and then walked away.
Mu Ting followed Song Lan out of the operating room, and a moment later, Grandpa Jiang was wheeled out of the operating room by a nurse.
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Outside the intensive care unit, Grandpa Chen asked, "Aren't you going back to your wards?"
"I'll be right back."
Grandpa Luo responded, then asked, "Are you going back to the compound, or are you going to find Lanlan?"
"I came here today to see Lanlan, but when I got to the hospital I found out that Lao Jiang was having surgery at noon. Lanlan and I didn't even get to say a few words. I'll go straight to her office in a bit."
As he spoke, Mr. Chen turned and greeted Mr. Jiang's family before leaving the intensive care unit with Mr. Luo and the other two.
"Grandpa, I have no objection."
When Song Lan saw Old Master Chen enter her office, she quickly helped him to sit down. After hearing his purpose, she immediately expressed her stance.
"Don't worry about the two children getting cold on the way. I'll book them soft sleeper berths so they won't suffer too much."
Hearing what Grandpa Chen said, Song Lan smiled and said, "Then thank you very much!"
"There's no need to thank me."
Grandpa Chen waved his hand, smiling with loving eyes, and said, "Originally, your grandma and I were thinking of going to the village to celebrate the New Year with your dad and the others, but your parents insisted that your grandma and I were too old."
They were worried something might happen to us on the road, and also mentioned that Xiao Qin might take the two children back to Beijing for the Spring Festival, fearing you'd be too busy with work to take care of them.
So I decided to come with Xiao Qin. That way, she could visit my grandma and me, spend the New Year with us, and help you take care of the children.
So, your parents and I have finalized the arrangements. We were thinking of letting you know first, and then you can take some time to tell your father-in-law.
"To avoid him worrying that something might happen to the children on the way, he might go to the machinery factory to find you for the New Year. If he comes away empty-handed, wouldn't it be a waste of his time and effort on the road?!"
"You're right."
Wrap the two children up tightly, and then Comrade Yang Fan will drive them to the county train station. Once they arrive in Beijing by soft sleeper train, the old man in front of us will arrange for his car to pick them up. The children should be fine.
Besides, even if the old man hadn't come to the hospital to talk to her about what he said earlier, based on her understanding of him, he would most likely have brought the two children to Beijing for the New Year.
reason?
She can't go back!
After all, Grandpa Jiang had just undergone surgery and was currently under observation in the intensive care unit. There were only five days left until Lunar New Year's Eve, and if she went back to the machinery factory for the holiday...
If Grandpa Jiang were to have an accident after leaving the intensive care unit, even if she had wings, it would be difficult for her to get to the hospital in a short time to provide treatment.
After seeing Mr. Chen into the car and watching it drive away, Song Lan turned and walked into the outpatient building.
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Neurosurgery.
"You must be tired. Sit down and rest for a while. I'll get you a glass of water..."
Seeing the slight fatigue in Mu Ting's eyes, Yao Qingwan quickly stood up from her office chair, her concern evident in her eyes.
At the same time, as she was talking, she was about to pick up the thermos to pour water for Mu Ting, but Mu Ting's face immediately darkened, and he said coldly, "No need!"
As the words fell, he sat down in his office chair, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said again, "Dr. Yao, this is the last time I'm telling you this seriously: there is no possibility between us. Please stop causing me trouble!"
Upon hearing this, Yao Qingwan froze on the spot.
Mu Ting leaned back in his chair, his hands clasped together on the desk casually placed in front of him, his dark eyes like unfathomable pools.
Staring intently at the other person, he emphasized, "Also, don't let me see you causing trouble for Dr. Song again!"
"You...you mean I'm causing trouble for that Dr. Song?"
Yao Qingwan snapped out of her daze, her eyes filled with hurt. She shook her head and involuntarily took two steps back, as if talking to herself, or perhaps to Mu Ting: "Am I that kind of insidious person?"
We were classmates, and now we're colleagues in the same department. Don't you know me well enough...? Why would I go looking for trouble with that Dr. Song?
"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. Dr. Yao, do you think I would fabricate something out of nothing and slander you without any basis?"
With a cold expression, Mu Ting asked indifferently, "Downstairs at the female staff dormitory, do I need to remind you again?"
Yao Qingwan's face suddenly turned deathly pale, as if all color had been drained from her. She knew there was no point in pretending any longer, and said with a hint of resentment:
"Yes, I did talk to that Dr. Song and warned her not to even think about having anything happen between you, and told her... that we are dating, but you forced me to do all this..."
Suppressing her heartache, Yao Qingwan almost gave up entirely: "I've liked you for years, and you know my feelings, yet you've always refused to let me get close."
This really makes me wonder what's wrong with me... Therefore, in my opinion, you must be naturally cold-hearted and unable to take the initiative to get close to me...
I didn't mind; if you wouldn't take the initiative, then I would. But unexpectedly… unexpectedly, your coldness was only directed at me. You don't like women getting close, but in such a short time…
He went to see Dr. Song again and again, and even when eating in the staff canteen, he chose to sit at the same table as him and smiled.
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