Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Mu Zhiyuan's hand touching the doorknob was stunned, the memory only came back at this time, he raised his hand and rubbed his brow bone, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Accompany you to the hospital?"

Cheng Yujing blinked and turned to look at him.

He hooked the corner of his mouth with a smile.

The man squinted his eyes and licked the back of his teeth, watched her ponder for a few seconds, then walked over and pulled his slender wrist actively.

Coax her softly: "This bureau is a temporary group, and it is very important to discuss a cooperation plan...So, I will let Xiao Zhang accompany you to the hospital tonight, and I will accompany you tomorrow?"

Cheng Yujing lowered her eyes and chuckled.

The mocking taste in this smile was caught by the man, he pondered for a while, and then said: "Don't you like the fried pork with pineapple that you remember. When I come back, I will ask the kitchen to pack a copy and bring it to you for supper?"

Cheng Yujing didn't want to say it at first, so she held back, but couldn't hold back, "I don't like fried pork with pineapple."

Mu Zhiyuan didn't believe it, "I don't like it, I remember last time..."

Then he said: [it's okay, sister, just say something if you have something to do. 】

She endured it, clicked on the address book, and thought about it.

Cheng Yang knew Cheng Yujing's habits, and would never disturb him if nothing happened, so there must be something wrong.

It took a long time after Mu Zhiyuan left before she came back to her senses and stopped her childish actions just now.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yujing had just finished filling the second bottle when she saw a tall and thin figure appearing at the door. The figure stopped at the door for a few seconds, saw her at a glance, and walked towards her.

"Probably tired."

Send a message to Cheng Yang: [What are you doing? 】

Lin Ting snorted, "As long as you are not afraid of pain, I am not afraid of trouble."

It's Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yujing naturally thought so too, but thinking that most men, like Mu Zhiyuan, put their career first, she was really afraid of delaying his work.

Cheng Yang didn't return for a long time. He was socializing there, so he probably didn't have time to look at his phone.

Cheng Yujing was fine just now, but now she was inexplicably irritable, dizzy, couldn't sit still, and her stomach was churning.

Mu Zhiyuan was embarrassed once in a while, and coughed twice to cover up, "Then what do you like to eat? I'll buy it when I get back?"

The shoulders slackened, giving him all the weight.

Cheng Yujing was helped to the infusion room, and she chose a seat overlooking the busy traffic outside.

Cheng Yujing leaned on the back of the chair, turned to the curtain, poked her fingers over, and moved the curtain again and again.

At this moment, the curtains on one side are open, and the glass windows are not closed. The cool night breeze comes in through the windows, and the curtains are rippling in the breeze.

"Why do you always come here at night? Do you think our emergency room is not busy enough at night?"

Cheng Yang coughed, "No matter how important things are, they are not as important as my sister's body."

After making this joke with Lin Ting, the haze in her heart dissipated.

For some reason, when she saw Cheng Yang, her eye sockets became hot for an instant. Not wanting to be seen, she blinked lightly and lowered her head.

Neither of them spoke, Cheng Yujing pursed her lips and asked him, "Why don't you ask anything?"

Before leaving, Mu Zhiyuan was working here, because a book Cheng Yujing was reading a few days ago was closed, and she didn't mark it with a bookmark, and was pushed aside. Although the computer screen was black, it was not closed. Yesterday she I feel that the computer has been vacant and no one is using it. I just cleaned it and covered it.

Cheng Yang nodded, and then sat beside her.

He asked Cheng Yujing: [When Mrs. Mu is going to the hospital, I will pick you up after I drop off Mr. Mu. 】

Cheng Yujing narrowed her eyes and smiled, "What?"

Cheng Yujing replied: [Okay. 】

Cheng Yang asked this question with a smile: "I know you two have a bad relationship."

The originally quiet room suddenly became a mess.

Lin Ting, a doctor friend, was on duty in the emergency room these days. When she looked up and saw Cheng Yujing, she was annoyed.

Cheng Yujing shook her head.

Cheng Yujing laughed again in a low voice.

Cheng Yang returned quickly: 【Mr. Mu accompanied the guests to dinner. 】

There is no doubt that Cheng Yujing went to the hospital alone to get an IV drip that night.

She looked up at the medicine bag and raised her eyebrows: "There is no fake bar in it. I always feel dizzy and weak every time I finish the medicine."

"There are too many people in the hospital during the day, and I like to be quiet."

"Oh, I understand." Cheng Yujing nodded awkwardly, "Isn't it delaying you?"

However, Lin Ting was busy with work and couldn't trouble her.

I went to the bathroom to wash up, and saw Xiao Zhang's message.

Cheng Yang walked up to her and squatted down, looking him up and down.

He hesitated and said: 【Not so delicate, just pick me up later. 】

Thinking of something, he lowered his voice and asked, "It's been almost a week since the fight. Why is it getting old? Is your hospital's technology good? There is still a problem with the medicine."

Cheng Yujing said: "I have never liked it, you remember wrongly."

Cheng Yujing replied to him: [No, I'll go by myself. 】

Cheng Yujing was in a bad mood, so she found a place to sit down sickly.

It was originally a joke, but Cheng Yujing listened to it in her heart. She leaned over and leaned on Cheng Yang's shoulder, and then closed her eyes.

A few days of infusion completely drained Cheng Yujing's patience, but her body was really disappointing.

Cheng Yang said: [Let me go and accompany you. 】

When Cheng Yujing heard that she was with Mu Zhiyuan, she said, "Well, then you should be busy, it's fine. 】

"what happened?"

After nine o'clock, a batch of emergency patients came to the emergency room, and Lin Ting started to get busy. Cheng Yujing held her chin, glanced at the medicine bag from time to time, and wasted time boringly.

Cheng Yujing sighed, "Even the nurses don't count the money for every injection. Aren't you making trouble for yourself?"

Lin Ting glanced at her, "Why didn't you say that just now?"

Not long after, two more emergency patients in need of infusion came in the infusion room and sat across from Cheng Yujing. The two probably knew each other, and they exchanged friendly greetings as soon as they met.

Xiao Zhang then said: [If you need anything, you can call me at any time. 】

"I don't have much appetite recently. You can go get busy. You don't need Xiao Zhang to follow me. I'm used to being alone."

Cheng Yujing was silent for a while, and typed weakly: [I'm on an IV drip, and I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. 】

After finishing speaking, he left the man and went to the study without looking back.

It is really easy to have acquaintances. Lin Ting is not too busy at the moment. Knowing that she is a patient, it is not easy to come here alone for IV drips, so she ran up and down in person, and within a few minutes, she brought back the injections she needed to hang up. Give her a needle.

The study room is very neutrally furnished. The entrance is a log-colored solid wood desk with a notebook and some office supplies on it. There are floor-to-ceiling curtains on the side. All the time, the whole room was pitch black.

Lin Ting gritted her teeth and said, "If you said that just now, I would deliberately miss it and give you an extra injection."

"Cheng Yang, do you dare to say something, I will support you in the future."

Cheng Yang chuckled, "What? Why are you being hypocritical?"

"I just want to hear it."

"……strange."

"It's not really for you to raise, look at how scared you are."