Kiss the moonlight

Chapter 67 Revisited
I met an acquaintance in the parking lot, opened the car door halfway, and turned to greet Zhou Chongyue. The latter nodded slightly in this direction, and the two exchanged a few words. The female doctor thought about what happened in the afternoon.

"By the way, Dr. Zhou, your niece happened to be assigned to my clinic today."

Zhou Chongyue didn't react to the word 'niece' for a while, and heard the other party say: "Yun Nuo has a good understanding and works hard. Now she is still in the office to write an analysis of the course of the disease, and she refuses to go to eat first."

The female doctor finished speaking with a smile, and pointed to the emergency building not far away: "The car accident family that was sent in the afternoon, I heard from the accompanying medical staff that the child was able to cope well at the scene and it was not a big deal, but I think you should be punished." This uncle's praise is just right, more encouragement will benefit her and not harm her."

Zhou Chongyue has always been strict with the people below the department, and the other party deliberately mentioned such a thing, it is not difficult to see that he really likes Yunnuo from the bottom of his heart.

I still remember the first time we met, the girl had a fishbone stuck in her throat, and when she heard that a laryngoscopy was needed, her face immediately became tense.

It's hard to imagine that the little girl who used to be a bit repulsed even to take a fishbone now has a sense of responsibility and stability that belongs to a doctor.

As Yun Nuo's first teacher, she also witnessed the child's growth and transformation with her own eyes. It was inevitable that she felt a little sad, and even felt a little relieved in her heart.

It was getting late, and the other party said he had to leave first to avoid traffic jams later, Zhou Chongyue nodded slightly, and after the car next to him slowly drove away, he leaned gently in front of the car door and looked up at the third floor of the inpatient department.

There is the Department of Otolaryngology, and the girl is sitting in it to write a progress report.

He didn't expect that after the operation in the afternoon, the NTU medical student that the nurse casually mentioned happened to be Yun Nuo.

While Zhou Chongyue was surprised, after listening to her colleague's evaluation of her just now, a faint sense of guilt grew in her heart.

Regardless of the girl's own age and experience, when he realized that she would also take on the mission of saving lives and helping the wounded and becoming a doctor in the future, he realized that it was really too much to just treat her as a child before. Arbitrary and conceited.

She always said that 21 years old is not young, and she calls her third uncle, but in her heart, she never admits that she has such an elder as him.

The girl's stubbornness used to be insignificant to Zhou Chongyue, but things backfired. As time passed, he became more and more uncertain whether he would overthrow all the deep-rooted concepts in the future, re-establish his understanding of girls, and examine her. In his heart, what kind of existence and position is it?

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Yun Nuo finished writing the last word, clipped the progress report in his notebook, and prepared to take it back to school to continue to revise and supplement.

Chen Jiajiu looked puzzled, and asked her why she had to write by hand, wouldn't it be better to just type on the keyboard.

The girl smiled mischievously, and spread out the notebook in front of her roommate: "If you can recognize ten characters in it, I will tell you the answer."

The handwriting, which seemed to have been hit by a typhoon of magnitude eight, made Chen Jianiang's brain numb.

Well, she was convinced, and patted Yun Nuo on the shoulder: "Your handwriting is so ugly that even my aunt doesn't know it, so let's take this opportunity to practice handwriting."

"If your aunt had good eyesight, she wouldn't let you suffer for nothing all afternoon. How about it? Is it better? I'll go buy ice cream later, do you want it?"

Chen Jianian gave her a resentful look.

The two walked out of the office talking and laughing, and waited for the elevator to be free. They inadvertently met Zhou Chongyue at the stairs on the left. He was holding a lunch box in his hand, and he seemed to have just returned from outside.

"Uncle Third?"

"Teacher Zhou."

Facing the girl's surprised gaze, Zhou Chongyue walked slowly in front of the two of them, before she could speak, Yun Nuo pointed to the lunch box in his hand and asked, "Third Uncle, are you on duty tonight?"

The man stopped and didn't speak.

He wasn't on duty tonight, and he didn't expect that the time would be just when she was about to leave.

Besides, she was not the only one, and her roommate was beside her. Obviously, the dinner in her hand would not get the destination it deserved after all.

A simple question that seems difficult to answer.

The girl's small face was slightly confused, Zhou Chongyue remained silent for a moment, and only said in a low voice: "It's rush hour now, there are many cars on the road, don't play with your mobile phone when crossing the road, and be more careful."

"……Um."

After listening to the tone of the man telling the children, Yun Nuo nodded in a daze, and ended the conversation hastily with a single syllable.

It wasn't until she walked out of the hospital that she thought about it, and she couldn't help but said to her roommate: "I think there was something wrong with Third Uncle just now."

"What's wrong?"

"According to his past habits, shouldn't the first sentence ask me if I have eaten?"

Chen Jianiang answered the words seriously: "Then drive us back to school along the way, right?"

Yun Nuo turned to look at her, as if looking at the roundworm in her stomach.

"Probably because Mr. Zhou thought about the car accident at noon, he made a special exhortation. There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but the problem is the meal in his hand."

"What's the meaning."

Chen Jianiang pointed out the key point: "I remember that Shenwai should be on the fifth floor. What is he doing on the third floor? You should think about it carefully."

"..."

Yun Nuo didn't dare to think about it, she was worried that she would be sentimental.

Only the teacher in charge of the hospital knows the weekly internship arrangement for each class. It is impossible for Zhou Chongyue to know in advance that he went to the third floor of the inpatient department today, probably for other reasons.

Or, in fact, that dinner was brought to one of his colleagues.

While meditating, the phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was Zhou Simu.

As soon as that guy opened his mouth, he wanted her to rescue him.

"Sister, can you lend me 2 yuan and pay it back to you tonight."

Yun Nuo frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"I'm going to buy a set of camera equipment, and it will be up for grabs in 10 minutes with a [-]% discount. Now I'm almost out of money. My mother's cell phone is always on the phone, and my father's is not answered."

Usually, Yun Nuo would not refuse money that was used on the right path. She asked Zhou Simu to send her bank card number to WeChat, and the money was sent within 2 minutes.

But after a while, Zhou Simu finally heaved a sigh of relief after grabbing the treasure he wanted.

[By the way, sister, let me tell you something. My aunt is coming to Nanshi next month. Let me take the message and say that I want to invite you to dinner. 】

Zhou Xiling's mother, invite her to dinner?
Yun Nuo: [Just me? 】

【Of course not, with me, Zhou Xiling, third uncle should also go. 】

Zhou's family had dinner, and she was the only one invited by the other party. After all, she was an elder, so it was not easy to save face.

She thought about it, and replied: [Okay. 】

In the next month, I went to the hospital for an internship three times a week on average. During this period, I would meet Zhou Chongyue at a certain meal time, but most of the time I was in the outpatient clinic, and his name was the one I heard the most.

The patients in the Shenwai waiting area were still piled up into a mountain. Yun Nuo passed by the guidance desk from time to time, and all he saw were elderly people who were asking about Dr. Zhou's next appointment time.

Years ago, there were many elective surgeries accumulated. In the first month after the opening year, the department was bound to be busy, but I didn't expect that compared with the inpatient department, the outpatient department would be even more busy.

(End of this chapter)