Chapter 1185 Sometimes People Can’t Be Too Serious
The hospital has already arranged everything.
Huo Yao went directly to the ward.
The person lying on the hospital bed had his eyes closed. Apart from the slowly changing data displayed on the instrument next to him, the rise and fall of his chest's breathing was almost invisible.
Huo Yao walked to the bedside, glanced at him coldly, then pulled over a chair next to him, stretched out his hand, and placed his fingertips on Mr. Song's pulse.
Min Yu, who was standing next to her, said in surprise after she took his pulse, "I thought you wouldn't care."
Huo Yao took out a silver needle from his bag without looking up at him, "Death is so boring."
Isn't it good to see that you don't have a good ending?
Huo Yao had already inserted a silver needle into the acupuncture point. After a while, she said lightly, "Besides, it is a doctor's duty to save lives."
Min Yu glanced at her. It would be normal for anyone to say this, but it would be considered terrifying if it came from her.
"Is there still hope for salvation?" he asked.
Huo Yao tilted her head and injected another shot. "Have you ever seen Alzheimer's disease?" After a pause, she added, "The kind that can see and hear, but cannot react in any way."
For some people, it is not necessarily good to be alive. On the contrary, death may be a relief.
Min Yu understood what this meant, so he didn't ask any more questions. He walked to the side and waited for her.
About ten minutes later, Huo Yao put away the needle and looked at the data on the instrument next to him. The values of several whisper normal standards had gradually returned to normal.
Huo Yao retracted his gaze, squeezed his wrist, and walked to Min Yu, "Let's go."
Seeing her actions, Min Yu said "OK" and took the initiative to hold her right wrist, rubbing it with his fingertips with neither light nor heavy force, while leading her out of the ward.
Taking the elevator downstairs and walking out of the hospital, the cool night wind blew away the remaining drunkenness in Huo Yao.
In fact, the soreness in the wrist was no longer there, but the gentle massaging of the fingertips continued. Huo Yao's eyelashes moved slightly, and he glanced at Min Yu beside him.
Under the loose coat is a black turtleneck sweater, which makes the profile of his entire face look delicate and three-dimensional. When looking from the side, there is no flaw at all.
This good-looking person really has the ability to captivate people.
Huo Yao commented in his heart.
Arriving at the parking lot, Min Yu opened the car door and waited for Huo Yao to sit in the passenger seat before getting in. As soon as he started the engine, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
He took it out and looked at the caller ID, then quickly pressed the answer button.
As soon as the call was connected, Ms. Nie's gentle voice came over the other end of the line, "I heard from your uncle that you had dinner with that little girl today."
Min Yu hummed calmly, "You called just to ask this?"
"Are you drunk?" Nie Su was silent for a few seconds and then asked.
Min Yu rested his hands on the door frame and rubbed his brows with his fingertips. "Who do you think I am?"
"Oh." Nie Su's voice sounded a little regretful, "Mom thinks people can't be too serious."
Min Yu: "..."
"I'll hang up if there's nothing else." Min Yu coughed and unilaterally announced the end of the chat without waiting for Ms. Nie to speak.
He threw the phone into the box next to him, then turned the steering wheel and drove away from the hospital.
All the way back, Ms. Nie's reminders kept ringing in my ears.
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On the other side, Song Qi hurried back to Ji's house.
The first thing I do when I get home is go back to my room and turn on my computer.
At the beginning of the month, I want to shamelessly ask for a monthly ticket~(>_<)~
(End of this chapter)
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