kiss on his heart

Chapter 95 Sven Scum
——Song Ruanqing's consulting room——

"If you don't get ready, what are you doing here with me?"

Song Ruanqing put on a white coat and expertly put on a mask. After being fully armed, he sat on a chair and looked at Xu Tian.

Xu Tian is so patient.

"last question."

Song Ruanqing blinked, "Hurry up, it's time to go to work."

"Why did you promise him, yesterday..."

Oh, I mind this.

But what does Xu Tian care about?

Song Ruanqing looked at her and laughed: "You said he did it on purpose, so he must have planned it out."

Xu Tian said nothing and said, "Just pretend you don't remember what happened yesterday."

She walked in a hurry, even in a frivolous manner, almost tripping over her right foot with her left foot.

Song Ruanqing sneered, this Xu Tian's IQ is average, but his EQ is not very good.

She took out her phone, clicked on Xue Yan's avatar, and sent: [This girl is very awkward. If you want to chase her, chase her. Don't bully her. She won't accept this and is very rebellious. 】

Xue Yan: [Thank you for the reminder. 】

Song Ruanqing: [I won’t go to the summit then. 】

Xue Yan: [Okay. 】

Song Ruanqing thought about how good it was today and there were not many patients. He was about to happily take off his coat and get ready to go to work when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the corridor and the sound of the hospital bed trolley rolling on the floor tiles.

A little nurse passed by her consulting room with a bunch of medicine boxes in her arms. Seeing that she was still there, she immediately turned a corner and shouted at her, "Dr. Song, you are still here! Just right! Doctor Liu is too busy here, I I can't find Dr. Xu, can you help her take a shift?"

Song Ruan Qing just took off half of his sleeve and it was stuck in place. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's going on?"

Song Ruanqing slowly pulled his clothes together, silently put on his work badge, and asked.

The little nurse carried many and heavy things. She raised her head and staggered two steps: "There was a robbery at the gold store nearby. The robber didn't want his life. He shot and injured someone. I just received a notice that the two injured people... One was hit in the chest by a bullet, one had his leg broken, and the others were just a little frightened."

Song Ruanqing walked up to her, shared some of the things in her hands, and only said: "The operating room and doctors should be enough for today, right?"

"The operating room is sufficient, but there was a riot and a serious stampede. Here, look, Dr. Song, get ready and finish the work early and leave early."

Song Ruanqing accompanied the young nurse to the treatment desk and packed all the medicine boxes.

"Okay, if you find Dr. Xu, ask her to come over quickly."

Song Ruanqing didn't say anything, and walked straight to the corridor to check the injured carefully.

Fortunately, there were no particularly serious injuries. The most serious one was a broken calf, and the rest were just minor bumps and bleeding.

After finishing all this, Xu Tian finally arrived.

Song Ruanqing glanced at the time: 21:32
Good guy, this is like working half the night shift for her.

"Where have you been?"

Song Ruanqing didn't mean to blame her, he just asked out of curiosity.

Xu Tian felt a little guilty and said vaguely: "There is something going on at home."

Then, she put the food she had brought on the empty seat next to her, and said a little embarrassedly: "Okay, I'll come, you can eat. It's specially packed for you. I'll bring more for you tomorrow morning. You can come later." ”

Song Ruanqing glanced at the packing box she placed on the stool.

This woman really knows how to enjoy herself, running ten kilometers away just to have a meal...

"……okay."

Song Ruanqing returned to the office unceremoniously carrying the paper bag.

I was too busy just now, and my phone was muted again. Now I looked at the messages, and Jiang Jingyuan's messages were popping up one after another.

There was too much news, and she was too lazy to read it. In the end, Jiang Jingyuan just said: [Are you still in the hospital?Aunt Wan is here. If you are busy, I will take Aunt Wan to have a meal first. 】

Jiang Jingyuan: [I heard that something happened near the hospital. Aunt Wan and I came over and saw the call back. 】

"Hey, Jiang Jingyuan."

Song Ruanqing dialed Jiang Jingyuan's number, put the phone on speakerphone and put it on the table.

She changed her clothes, washed her hands, and carefully checked whether there was any blood or other things splattered on her body just now.

"Get off work? Have you eaten yet? Aunt Wan and I are at the hospital entrance, and Ms. Qiao."

As expected, the phone call was very lively. Two women over fifty were chatting away, not knowing what to be excited about.

"Well, good. I'll come down."

Song Ruanqing came out of the hospital, and a huge heat wave enveloped her. The cold body temperature touched the warmth, and her whole body felt a mixture of cold and heat. She felt dizzy for a moment.

She looked around for a moment and soon found Jiang Jingyuan's car.

His car was flashing on the street, and his eyebrows were exposed through the half-lowered window. He was talking casually, maybe in the middle of a happy conversation. He nodded gently and occasionally answered a word or two.

As if sensing something, he tilted his head, and it suddenly fell into his eyes.

He waved to Song Ruanqing. His well-defined and slender finger bones looked whiter and thinner in the dark night, but there seemed to be a huge tension hidden there.

"Aunt Wan, Sister Qing is here."

The tone is normal, gentle and polite, and the steps and retreats are measured.

As she got closer, these words floated to her ears with the warm wind, like the sound of melancholy, caring and relaxing.

She was originally worried that he would get carried away or forget what she had said, and Ms. Wu Wan would notice.

This time, there is no need to worry.

Song Ruanqing walked around the front of the car and got into the passenger seat. Ms. Qiao took out a white paper bag from the back like a treasure, with the logo of a nearby Internet celebrity store printed on it.

The store has been open for a long time, and it is always crowded every time I go there. Song Ruanqing doesn't like to join in the fun, so he doesn't eat.

She opened the paper bag. It was cheesecake and cappuccino.

"I said Ruan Ruan must have not eaten, so I asked this brat to buy it. He was quite obedient." Qiao Yuan glanced at her son, then looked at Song Ruan Qing with a smile, and then said: "Ruan Ruan, look at it. Do you like it, do you want to eat some more?"

"Mom, Aunt Qiao."

Before Song Ruanqing could call someone, Qiao Yuan enthusiastically filled her arms.

After calling people, Song Ruanqing continued: "No, my colleague brought it to me."

"Mom, why didn't you say anything?"

Song Ruanqing glanced at Jiang Jingyuan, feeling a little guilty.

This kid didn't cause any trouble, right?
"What are you talking about? I want to report to you when I come to see you!" Wu Wan turned sideways and pointed her index finger at Song Ruanqing, who didn't have a long memory. "Tell me, if you meet some people in the future, take a detour." , I strangled you last time, and this happened again. If your Aunt Qiao hadn't been here, you would have worried me to death."

Ms. Wu Wan grew up so big, she was always spoiled by Mr. Song, she had never seen such a big storm, and the person targeted was her own daughter.

"It's okay, didn't you say that? There is also Aunt Qiao. Right, Aunt Qiao."

Song Ruan Qing was used to asking for trouble, but now he was so well-behaved that Jiang Jingyuan calmly turned his head and glanced at her: He is really a little goblin who knows how to look at faces.

Qiao Yuan, who was named, immediately agreed and tried to smooth things over, "Yeah, isn't there Jiang Jingyuan? In high school, Ruan Ruan was just asked to take care of this kid Jiang Jingyuan. Now that something has happened, Jiang Jingyuan can't charge into the battle?"

Speaking of excitement, Qiao Yuan also punched Jiang Jingyuan. The sound of her palm hitting the flesh was very loud. No need to guess, it must have turned red.

With Aunt Qiao's strength, the sound sounded like an iron palm when she hit it, and Song Ruanqing couldn't help but get goosebumps.

For their operations, physical training is indispensable, especially Ms. Qiao, who does not exercise less on weekdays, and this slap hurts so much.

"Okay, Mom, I'll take you back first."

Jiang Jingyuan was inexplicably beaten this time, and he felt a little hairy. Due to the face of his future mother-in-law, he still lost his cold face.

"Why should I go back, can't I live in your place?"

Jiang Jingyuan said helplessly: "I'm giving extra lessons to the students, there's no place to sleep."

Qiao Yuan wanted to say something more, but Song Ruanqing glanced at her and had to add: "Jiang Jingyuan started studying at 06:30 in the morning. He has been living here these days. There is really no place for him to stay there. , otherwise, Aunt Qiao, you can sleep with my mother, and I’ll go to the department to deal with it all night.”

"That's okay! Jiang Jingyuan, go home."

Along the way, Qiao Yuan kept chatting with her old sisters. Somehow, they suddenly talked about Song Ruanqing's blind date.

"what?"

Qiao Yuan was stunned. She glanced at her son secretly, but the latter didn't react much.

So, she pretended not to care and asked: "Ruan Ruan, how are the boys?"

"Yes, Mom, when you introduce me to a blind date in the future, you can do some research first. He has a girlfriend."

Song Ruanqing was used to climbing up the ladder. After hearing Qiao Yuan's words, she immediately felt aggrieved, as if she had experienced something embarrassing, making the two elders unable to sit or stand.

Jiang Jingyuan laughed softly. The laughter was in his throat and resonated low in his chest. Only Song Ruanqing, who was close, could hear it.

She moved her gaze away and glared at him secretly.

Play fine.

I don't know who to learn from.

Jiang Jing turned his eyes away, glanced at her casually, and raised the corners of his mouth playfully.In Song Ruanqing's eyes, it seemed like a mockery.

"Ah, this... Mom didn't expect it either. Alas, it's okay. Your mother and I have a lot of handsome boys here, all given to me by rich ladies. I'll send them to you later. If you like any of them, I'll go Let your dad find someone to do the backup."

……

Yes, it’s as if I didn’t say it.

Song Ruanqing sat up straight. She didn't want to talk to her mother now.

"Yuanyuan, you two get along day and night. Have you seen her blind date? Does she really have a girlfriend?"

Jiang Jingyuan's voice was lazy, he made a sound, raised his eyebrows, and said in a normal way: "Last time we went on a date with Sister Ruan Qing, I happened to meet her. She looked disconnected from her ex-girlfriend, and she was tall and thick, so she didn't look very friendly."

He didn't lie in the first half of the sentence, but the second half was a bit selfish.

Jiang Jingyuan laughed twice and then said: "Aunt Wan, Sister Ruan Qing has just returned to China. Let her stabilize her job first. Maybe there will be a suitable one in her hospital."

Song Ruanqing took a sip of the cappuccino he bought. It was okay, not very sweet, just right.

When she first heard Jiang Jingyuan's words, her cunning and bright eyes curled up, and she was very satisfied with what Jiang Jingyuan said.

Sure enough, the stinky brother still has some effect at critical moments.

Later, in the car, Wu Wan and Qiao Yuan didn't speak much. They both looked worried.

I don’t know what these two older ladies are thinking about all day long.

When the three of them returned home, Song Ruanqing suddenly felt nervous. She rushed back to the bedroom immediately, fearing that something had gone wrong with her and Ms. Wu Wan would discover something.

When Wu Wan returned home, she didn't care about these two villains. Instead, she took out a change of clothes from the small suitcase and went directly to the bathroom.

Jiang Jingyuan was not in a hurry, looked at Song Ruanqing who was looking around in the bedroom, approached her abruptly, leaned into her ear, and snorted, "What are you doing, sister?"

Jiang Jingyuan had only lived here for a few days, but he especially liked to enter her bedroom. Sometimes he would act coquettishly and run over to her late at night. He also liked to hold her to sleep, although she didn't know anyone. Big man, why do you like to cling to her so much?

But she doesn't like to argue with others when she sleeps. As long as she doesn't disturb her dreams and doesn't go too far, she can let herself go.

"You didn't miss anything, did you?"

Song Ruanqing really didn't trust Jiang Jingyuan, a bitch.

"Don't worry, sister, I've packed everything." Jiang Jingyuan came over again, "Does today's cake taste good? Is it sweet?"

I was in the car just now, seeing her eating with gusto, I guess she likes it.

Song Ruanqing leaned up, fearing that her mother would suddenly come out. Her whole body was tense, like a little thief who had eyes and ears and a guilty conscience.

"It's okay..." Song Ruanqing raised his hand and pushed Jiang Jingyuan further away, but this man was shameless and showed no fear at all. He lowered his head unexpectedly and brushed the corner of her lips: "Let me try, I am a row." I had to wait in a long queue to buy it.”

Song Ruanqing was tickled by him and whispered: "That's what Aunt Qiao asked you to go too."

"No."

The retort was urgent and fast, and as if to punish this little heartless person, he took a big mouthful of her earlobe, biting his teeth and grinding them softly: "I volunteered."

This man was really not ashamed when he spoke. Song Ruanqing took a step back, his eyes averted: "I understand, get out quickly."

Suddenly, Wu Wan's voice came from outside the door: "Ruan Ruan, why are your things lying around!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of slippers falling on the small platform, from far to near.

"It's too late, sister." Jiang Jingyuan's expression looked extremely innocent, but Song Ruanqing knew that this kid was being evil on purpose.

"Don't feel guilty. The more guilty you are, the more likely you are to feel guilty."

Ah!dog man!
The moment Wu Wan opened the door, Jiang Jingyuan immediately distanced herself from her and said with a smile: "Sister Ruan Qing, my hair dryer is broken, please lend it to me."

Song Ruanqing didn't say anything and directly thrust the hair dryer on him.

When Wu Wan saw that Jiang Jing was far away, she lost her agitation and just laughed: "She's far away."

Jiang Jingyuan nodded: "Aunt Wan, I'll lend you a hairdryer. You guys go to bed early."

Sven scum!

Song Ruanqing gritted his teeth secretly, complaining wildly in his heart.

When Jiang Jingyuan left, he thoughtfully closed the door for them.

(End of this chapter)