Even though Qiao Man didn't discuss it with Fu Jinheng, the outcome was still a good thing.
"But I never intended to leave!"
Fu Jinheng blurted out, then realized that Song Lan was staring at him. He turned his head away slightly, feeling a little guilty. After clearing his throat, he met Song Lan's gaze again: "At least I haven't thought about it right now."
"So what are you struggling with?"
Song Lan raised an eyebrow: "Dr. Qiao is your wife. She doesn't want to live apart from you, so she secretly changed her work relationship with you, although it was a bit inappropriate..."
What I meant by "inappropriate" was that Dr. Qiao didn't consult you, but she definitely didn't have any bad intentions in this matter.
Besides, you'll have to leave here sooner or later, so is it really necessary to worry about leaving sooner or later?
"I... I'm not conflicted... I just feel like I'm not ready to leave here yet!"
Fu Jinheng explained.
Song Lan smiled and nodded, indicating that she understood what the other person meant. However, Fu Jinheng's face was burning, and he said awkwardly, "But you are right. Whether I leave sooner or later, I have to leave. I really shouldn't be so sentimental."
"I didn't say Dr. Fu was being dramatic."
Song Lan defended herself.
"Yes, you didn't say it, I said it myself."
Fu Jinheng smiled awkwardly.
"Leave tonight, or tomorrow morning?"
Song Lan asked.
"We'll leave tomorrow morning."
Fu Jinheng responded, then asked, "Have you ever thought about being transferred?"
"Where I work depends on where my husband works."
Song Lan's words were somewhat tactful.
Fu Jinheng understood what she meant and said, "You two have such a good relationship!"
His tone revealed an indescribable envy.
"Dr. Qiao likes Dr. Fu very much. For a couple to have a good relationship, both of them need to make efforts together."
Song Lan said with a smile.
Unbeknownst to both her and Qin Yanzheng, Qiao Man was standing against the wall outside the consultation room, having overheard most of their conversation.
It wasn't that Qiao Man was intentionally eavesdropping; she just wanted to see what Fu Jinheng wanted to do with Song Lan. Unexpectedly, as she reached the door of Song Lan's consultation room...
Okay, when I was still a step or two away from Song Lan's consultation room, I heard conversation coming from inside.
Qiao Man stopped in her tracks as if possessed, and thus, she ended up standing against the wall outside Song Lan's clinic.
Nurse Wang Ping walked over from a short distance away. She saw Qiao Man and was about to speak when Qiao Man immediately raised her hand to stop her.
Softly walking, Qiao Man approached Wang Ping: "Don't tell her you saw me here."
After saying this, Qiao Man left.
Her steps were light, and a barely perceptible smile played at the corners of her lips.
At the same time, she secretly blamed herself, feeling that she shouldn't have been so suspicious and made underhanded moves behind Fu Jinheng's back.
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"Second sister, have you been reviewing your junior and senior high school textbooks before bed lately?"
After dinner, Song Lan and Qin Yaxin were cleaning up the kitchen when she casually asked them a question.
"some."
Qin Yaxin responded.
"According to reliable sources, universities may resume enrollment next year. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Sister-in-law, I understand. Besides, you asked me to study hard more than two years ago to prepare for entering university in the future, and I have always remembered that!"
"Just remember this. If you encounter anything you don't understand, you can ask me or your older brother. But don't leave questions unanswered until you see the exam paper in the exam room and regret it."
"I'll ask you and your older brother."
"Um."
Song Lan smiled with satisfaction.
"Sister-in-law..."
Qin Yaxin's eyes were full of hesitation.
"Speak your mind."
Song Lan placed the bowls and chopsticks, which had been wiped dry, in their proper places.
"If universities really do resume enrollment, I'd like to apply for a performing arts major, is that possible?"
Qin Yaxin said somewhat guiltily, "I want to be an actress, an actress in TV movies. I feel that playing different people and experiencing different lives is very interesting, but I'm afraid my dad won't agree and will think I'm not doing my proper job."
How do you know Dad won't agree if you haven't even asked him?
Song Lan smiled, but her tone revealed helplessness: "If what you say is true, being an actor is considered not doing one's proper job, then what are all those actors on TV and in movies doing?"
Qin Yaxin opened her mouth, but didn't utter a single word for a long time.
"Remember, whatever you do, don't jump to conclusions before the results are in."
Song Lan smiled and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with being an actor. Everyone is contributing to the country, it's just that we have different roles and different natures!"
The most crucial point is that you enjoy it. Doing what you love makes it easier to achieve results. If you've made that choice, don't let yourself have any regrets. Strive to make something of yourself!
Of course, if you want to apply, we'll have to see which universities can meet your application requirements.
But right now, there's no need to think about those things. We need to take it one step at a time. As long as you're well-prepared, anything is possible!
Before she came to this world, in her original world, actors were considered to be in a lowly profession and were looked down upon by the world.
Nowadays, the names have changed. Actors are no longer called actors; they are called performers or cultural workers, providing spiritual nourishment for the general public.
As her thoughts drifted to this point, Song Lan couldn't help but sigh, "It's so good to be able to live in this world!"
Everyone is equal...
Of course, this wasn't the first time she'd sighed like this, but she'd probably sighed it countless times before...
"I'll do whatever my sister-in-law says!"
Qin Yaxin made a guarantee.
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The night outside the window was quiet. Qin Yanzheng lay down beside Song Lan and said softly, "My work here will probably come to an end by the end of October."
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