I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 320 Countdown to waking up from a sweet dream

Luo Qianhuai turned around and saw that it was Dai Wen, the attending physician in the emergency department of Haishi No. 3 Hospital. The medical level of the Third Hospital of Hai City is much better than that of the First Hospital of Xi City. Dai Wen had been invited by the hospital to exchange experience in first aid before, so they knew each other well.

There is actually a small episode in the middle. Although Dai Wen is five years older than Luo Qianhuai, he has never gotten married because of his higher vision. However, after meeting Luo Qianhuai, he tasted love at first sight. Even if it unfolded Pursue.

It was a pity that Luo Qianhuai had neither the idea of ​​​​having a long-distance relationship nor the intention of moving to Haishi. Even though Dai Wen asked the hospital leaders to come forward to negotiate an agreement, she still had no intention of letting go. In the end, she could only go home sadly. It's been over two years.

Although Luo Qianhuai felt a little embarrassed when he saw his old friend again, he had no choice but to put on a smile and chat with him for a few words.

"Dr. Luo, I haven't contacted you for so long. I wonder how you are doing lately. Have you made any progress on your personal issues?" Devin asked, squinting his eyes.

"It's still the same." Luo Qianhuai said politely: "Dr. Dai's business has been improving all the time. He must have completed a major event in his life."

"You guessed it right." Devin raised his glass reservedly and touched her slightly. The gold-rimmed glasses reflected the dazzling light under the lights in the banquet hall.

"Speaking of which, after I returned to Haishi, I met my current wife. She came from a wealthy family, was elegant, and cared for me in every possible way. Only now can I realize that those unsatisfactory pasts were all for the sake of waiting for the end. suitable person."

Luo Qianhuai could hear the edge hidden in his words. But because she never had any thoughts about this person outside of work, she didn't mind: "Then I wish Dr. Dai and his wife a happy marriage for a hundred years."

She wanted to turn around and leave, but Devin didn't want to finish.

"Dr. Luo, I happened to meet you here today. As an old friend, I want to tell you a few honest words." He said with a smile, but his glasses made his eyes cold.

"Flowers never bloom forever. Once a woman reaches her thirties, no matter how beautiful she is, the color will fade away. It will be too late to regret it by then. In fact, I actually have a good resource here: the deputy dean of our hospital is only forty. To reach this position at the age of five is a young and promising person.”

He looked at Luo Qianhuai's sinking face and smiled meaningfully: "Of course, his previous wife just left and left a seven-year-old child behind, so he wanted to find someone young and kind-hearted to help take care of the child. . For such a good thing, the young girls who have just graduated from our college are rushing to go, but it is a pity that they are too high-minded to look down on it. This makes me think of you, isn't it interesting? "

What does it mean to ask yourself to take care of the children of a widower whose wife has died? Is it still a good thing? Luo Qianhuai didn't bother to think about whether Dr. Devin really felt that way, or was he deliberately using these words to mock himself.

She was hesitating whether to raise the red wine in her hand to his face, when she was held by someone's shoulders and dragged into his arms.

The hands on the shoulders have clear joints and are as white as jade, contrasting sharply with the diamond cufflinks on the black shirt.

Luo Qianhuai raised his eyes and looked at Du Mo: "Didn't President Xia of the Medical Association just come to talk to you about something? Why did it end so quickly?"

Du Mo raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes, but when he looked at Devin again, his pupils were as if they were soaked in a cold pool, so dark that there was no light at all.

"Such a good thing, Dr. Dai should introduce it to his relatives." He said calmly: "By the way, I heard that Dr. Dai gave birth to a son six months after his marriage? Thanks to your care for my Qianhuai family, I I also give you a suggestion, take the time to get a paternity test, so as not to become a pick-up man for nothing. "

Devin walked away with a livid face, and Luo Qianhuai slapped away the arm holding her, quickly took a step back, and kept a distance from him.

"Thank you, Deputy Director Du, for helping me out." She said, "I'm a little drunk, so I'll go back to the room first, and you can chat slowly." This is not a lie, Luo Qianhuai usually only has the amount of a can of beer, but today I drank several glasses of red wine in a row at night, even if it was just a shallow layer, it was already getting to my head.

She has a pink face and rosy cheeks, and the corners of her eyes are red. She looks a little shaken, and her feet are even more light, as if she is stepping on the clouds.

"I'll give it to you." Du Mo's eyes were dark and unclear. He took off his suit, put it on her shoulders, and helped her walk towards the door of the banquet hall very naturally.

It was inevitable that he would meet people who knew him on the road, looking at the two of them with surprised eyes. Among them was an elegant young woman, standing in front of them with a frown:
"Du Mo, since this lady is drunk, please ask the waiter to take her back to her room. My dad is still waiting to discuss the establishment of the foundation with you in detail."

As she spoke, she gracefully raised her hand to call the waiter.

Although Luo Qianhuai's brain was a little sluggish, he vaguely remembered her identity. She seemed to be an executive of the Medical Association, but he didn't know who her father was.

At that moment, she tried to push Du Mo away: "I can go back by myself. You should go back and do your business."

Du Mo looked thin on the surface, but his arms were quite strong. Luo Qianhuai pushed hard a few times, but he didn't push away at all. Instead, he heard the man's indifferent and distant voice:

"I will seriously consider what President Xia said. Whether it works or not, I will give him an answer tomorrow. But now I have to leave midway and go back to take care of my girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" The woman's voice suddenly became louder, and her gaze on Luo Qianhuai became extremely unkind: "Du Mo, when did you have a girlfriend? Did you find someone to act in order to make me give up? "

"I never lie." There was a hint of impatience in Du Mo's voice: "Please step aside, my girlfriend is very uncomfortable."

The surrounding sounds became blurred, Luo Qianhuai's heart beat rapidly, and the hot blood flowed through the aorta on the side of his neck like a sea tide, and his cheeks and ears were so hot.

There was only dim light in the room, and the lights of thousands of distant houses were projected from the floor-to-ceiling windows, making them much brighter than the hazy light strips.

Luo Qianhuai was in a daze when she felt someone take off her shoes and socks, and then wiped her face and hands with a warm towel, with extremely gentle movements.

The blood flow on the side of her neck became more surging, and she forgot who the other person was and what she was expecting.

However, after waiting for a long time, the hand came down again, stroking her hair, and then slowly slid down from her cheek, stroking her lips carefully.

She subconsciously hugged the troublesome hand and pulled hard, and a heavy object pressed on her body.

She didn't know what the object was made of. It was warm but hard, and it made her chest hurt from the pressure.

She turned over vigorously, flipped the object to the side, and then hugged it very naturally.

The object let out a long and leisurely sigh, and then suddenly grew a pair of hands and hugged her back forcefully.