Urban Evil Emperor

Everyone holds a beer bottle in one hand and convenient chopsticks in the other, standing casually on the ground, looking for someone to touch the bottle in turn, taking a sip of wine, and those who want to eat food, approach the window sill, and put two mouthfuls of food into their mouths. It was very similar to a Western buffet, except that the conditions were a bit shabby, but the enthusiasm of the children was beyond comparison with any hypocritical banquet.

I don’t even know who started it first, everyone sang songs one after another, and dedicated their favorite songs to everyone. Tong Tong suggested that it was not dedicated to everyone, but to the beloved Aunt Lin, wishing her a speedy recovery.

This proposal was immediately unanimously approved by everyone, but because this is a ward, they dare not make loud noises, so everyone deliberately lowered the volume to avoid disturbing patients in other wards.

But, just like that, the good times didn’t last long. When Haming was holding a wine bottle and reveling in his favorite song "The Moon Represents My Heart", there was finally a knock on the door, and then there was a crisp voice from the young female nurse. voice: "203, hold a concert, why are there so many people singing?"

Before anyone could open the door, a handsome female nurse in a nurse's uniform, only seventeen or eighteen years old, opened the door and walked in. Her face was cold, as if covered with frost. Behind her was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old nurse. The girl, wearing a well-fitting black woolen coat, outlined a soft and graceful figure, but her expression was a little awkward. It was Song Wenli.

Wenli has come to report almost every day these two days, sometimes earlier and sometimes later, but to her disappointment, she never met Tingdong once, and even Aunt Lin couldn't tell where he went, but Meng Xiaoguang and Fan Qiang sent her messages from time to time, asking her not to miss Tingdong, he would be back in a day or two.

In fact, Tingdong sneaked over once, but it was very late the night before, so Lin Ziyun didn't think much about his son.

In the morning, Wenli's aunt, that is, Zhang Yuzhong's wife, brought her two twin daughters to Wenli's house. She wanted to play with her two little cousins, but she couldn't get away until dinner. After taking a bite, he ran out in a hurry under the pretext of going to a classmate's house to study.

However, her mother knew what she was going to do, because she had already agreed to go to the opening ceremony of the Ice and Snow Festival with her classmates today. As early as last week, she asked her father to get a few tickets for the opening ceremony, but she She lied because she was afraid that her cousin would pester her to go together.

The opening ceremony was held at night on the banks of the Songhua River, and it could not be held during the day because of the project of releasing river lanterns.

As soon as she entered the corridor of the surgical ward, she saw a petite young nurse coming out of the nursing station and hurried towards Ward 203. The little nurse walked very fast, so she had to follow behind, step by step.

When the nurse opened the door of the ward, her complexion became even uglier: Dare is not just a concert, but also a small cocktail party. Of course, there are no cocktails, only two boxes of beer are placed by the wall, and one of the boxes contains bottles Most are already empty.

The nurse covered her face with frost, pointed to the beer box and said, "Can anyone explain to me what's going on here?"

Tingdong hurried over and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's all friends who made these things while I was away, and I don't want to refute everyone's face, so this is the situation now. I promise, this is the last time, and the next time will not be an example."

He knew that people like himself were in the wrong, so he quickly made up for it.

The little nurse didn't send his intentions at all, and snorted coldly: "I know you are the ones under the care of the director, but you shouldn't make things difficult for the director, right? What if we treat the ward like a tavern and let us be nurses? If someone complains, we can't afford it."

Meng Xiaoguang carried the half-drunk empty wine bottle, blushed, walked up to the little nurse staggeringly, curled his tongue and said, "Do you know who you are talking to?" Pointing at Ting Dong, " do you know who he is?"

The nurse turned her head away in disgust, and the smell of alcohol sprayed from Meng Xiaoguang's mouth went straight to her nostrils. She raised her hand and pulled up the mask hanging on her chin to cover her mouth and nose, without hiding her disgust for him at all.

Meng Xiaoguang ignored her expression, continued pointing at Ting Dong and said, "You know the 'Heroes of Kanto'?"