I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 62
Why do women get angry?
When Xiao Yao heard the word "female", he didn't think much about it. He quietly analyzed it and concluded a few points, "menopause, endocrine disorders."

After finishing speaking, he curled his lips and complained again, "For example, my mother!"

Song Yan listened carefully, but felt that neither of these two things were applicable to the little girl.

"Anything else?"

Xiao Yao was taken aback, "How old are women you ask? As young as seven or eight years old, as young as seventeen or eighteen, as old as seventy or eighty, you have to give me a range?"

Song Yan thought for a while, "Around twenty."

"You still said you weren't in a relationship? You're starting to care about others!" Xiao Yao gave a smirk for a moment, and moved his head to Song Yan mysteriously, "Tell me, which little girl is it?"

"I told you, it's a patient." Song Yan looked calm, and there was no sign of panic on his face.

"Who would believe it!" Xiao Yao muttered softly.

"Caring about the physical and mental health of patients is also a doctor's duty." This is not a good thing to say, if Xiao Yao still refute, it will set off his lack of medical ethics!
"A girl in her 20s is angry." Xiao Yao thought very intently, "Drink more hot water and cover yourself with a thick quilt, eat less snacks and go to bed early!"

"What did you say?" Xiao Yao asked.

Song Yan thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to say a word
"Your face is always so stinky, and you are so reticent, you will ignore what the little girl says to you, and it's normal to be angry!" Xiao Yao leaned against the table, speaking casually , but Song Yan suddenly thought of something.

The little girl called him several times just now, but he really didn't agree, and instead opened the door and went out.

Is it because of this that you are still angry?Lost your temper?
Song Yan looked at the wall clock on the wall. It has been about 10 minutes since he went out just now.

The little girl has a stubborn temper. Even if she sprained her ankle, she probably wouldn't ask for help. What's more, she is still angry now, and she is afraid that she will drag someone to the hospital gate.

There is still some distance from here to the gate of the hospital, and it will not be so easy to get out in a short time.
Song Yan took off his white coat, put on his overcoat and greeted Xiao Yao, "I'm off work."

As he spoke, he took the Wanglaoji on the table and took it away.

Xiao Yao was dissatisfied and yelled, "I spent a long time talking, why don't you leave the herbal tea for me?"

It took Su Shao almost half an hour to walk from Song Yan's office to the security booth of the hospital.It's only March now, and the early spring is slightly cold, but it forced her to break out in a sweat.

Su Shao turned on the phone, ignored the countless emoticons and voices sent by Nan Yixi, clicked on the taxi app, and wanted to call a car to take herself back to school.

After clicking the "call a car" function, the screen shows that the waiting time is about 17 minutes and 36 seconds.
Su Shao watched the cars coming and going in the hospital, and she couldn't help but swear!
The pain in the ankle, coupled with the helplessness at this moment, made Su Shao completely vent her anger on Song Yan.

"The dog man is Song Yan, the dog man is Song Yan, the dog man is..." Su Shao limped along the roadside of the hospital with tears in her eyes, she kept repeating a sentence in her mouth.

"Didi—" A horn sounded behind him.

Su Shao thought she was blocking the way of the car behind, she didn't turn her head, and leaned to the side.

The car behind her didn't overtake, but followed her and honked the horn again.

Su Shao was puzzled, stopped still, and let the car behind him pass first.

The car drove up to her side, but didn't drive forward.

With the black car windows, Su Shao couldn't see clearly who was sitting in the car, and it also made her unable to figure out what the people in the car were trying to do.

Su Shao sniffed his nose twice, staring straight at the matte black Cayenne in front of him, a very low-key and elegant model.

After a while, the car window was lowered, revealing a cold and handsome face.

Song Yan?

Su Shao stared and opened his mouth dryly, but no sound could be squeezed out of his throat.

She couldn't figure out why she ran into Song Yan here, shouldn't he be leaving?
Just thinking about it, she saw the man's thin lips move and make a clear voice.

"boarding."

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