Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 226 Observing Her Closer
The next day, she rested for another day. Song Zhiwei couldn't take her time anymore. Regardless of Wei Xuan's obstruction, she insisted on going back to work in the hospital.

Because Dr. Zhao was on vacation, a new doctor took personal leave, and the hospital, which was understaffed, was extremely busy.

She didn't have time for lunch until four o'clock in the afternoon.

However, before eating two bites, sister Mei walked in with a man.

"Doctor Song, there is something wrong with this gentleman's pet dog leg, please take a look." Sister Mei introduced.

"Okay." The dedicated Song Zhiwei immediately put down the lunch box and knelt down to check the dog's condition.

This short-haired dog is an ordinary Chinese pastoral dog. It is very dirty and even emits various peculiar smells.

"Sir, is it a stray dog?" Song Zhiwei, an experienced dog, can tell at a glance from the dog's coat color and nutrition that it is not domesticated, or has just been adopted.

The man's thin lips slightly raised, and he praised: "Doctor Song really has good eyesight."

Song Zhiwei felt that the voice sounded familiar, so she raised her head, and what she saw was an extremely handsome but unfamiliar face.

Under the two thick eyebrows that slanted into the temples, there is a pair of deep eyes shining brighter than obsidian, a healthy bronze complexion, a high nose bridge, and a meaningful smile on the corner of the angular lips. laugh--

Song Zhiwei stood up involuntarily, looked up at him, and suddenly realized in her mind: "Are you a soldier? Are you the armed police officer who saved me?"

The reason why she couldn't be sure was because the situation was too critical at that time, she had no chance to see the face of the savior clearly, and she didn't deliberately remember the voice, and after getting out of the car, he turned around and left, she didn't look at him from the beginning to the end Been to his face.

The cropped man in front of him, although he was wearing casual clothes, looked like a soldier, and his voice and profile were similar to that of the savior that day, so Song Zhiwei realized it all at once.

The smile on the corner of Zhan Ye's mouth deepened, this woman is really not slow.

He deliberately stared at Song Zhiwei for ten seconds, as if recalling something, "Are you the driver whose brakes failed that day?"

"It's really you!" Song Zhiwei immediately showed a bright smile and nodded again and again: "I really thank you so much that day. I wanted to thank you in person, but you left in a hurry, and I asked my husband to inquire about you. , I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet you in the hospital."

Song Zhiwei thanked her again and again, Zhan Ye drew the corners of her mouth, her eyes burning brightly: "You're welcome, this is what soldiers should do."

"Sit down quickly." Song Zhiwei hurriedly pulled a stool over and poured Zhan Ye a glass of water graciously.

Song Zhiwei was inevitably a little excited to meet her savior so suddenly.

But she didn't know that this "encounter" was actually deliberately planned by Zhan Ye, just to observe her closely.

"Let me see how the dog is doing first." After all, Zhan Ye brought the dog to see a doctor, so Song Zhiwei had to do her job well first.

The dog was very light, and Song Zhiwei carried it to the consultation table by herself.

As she checked, she asked, "Did you just adopt it?"

Zhan Ye stood beside her and nodded: "I just picked it up on the road, and it seems that it is not in good spirits, so I brought it for a checkup."

"You are so kind." Song Zhiwei couldn't help but smiled and praised.

She didn't know that Zhan Ye was not usually a kind person, but today he just temporarily "caught" a dog on the side of the road in order to get close to her.

Zhan Ye just smiled, and while Song Zhiwei was examining the dog, he had been silently observing her.

First of all, appearance. He knew that this woman was over [-] years old, but her skin was in good condition, very fair and delicate, and her facial features were not bad. She was small and delicate, so she could be regarded as a beauty.

Then there was the figure, which was covered by the white coat, so he couldn't see any real content, but judging from the contact in the car that day, she was very thin, and although she was not plump enough, she could still be called a small bird.

For appearance, he gave seventy points.

"The dog is malnourished, weak, has ear mites, and has cataracts in the eyes. The condition of the legs is not serious. There are no fractures. It may be a little osteoporosis. I will give it a blood test." Song Zhiwei checked it very carefully. Be careful, and explain the situation to the field in detail every time you check a part.

Her expression is focused, her movements are skillful, and she patiently calms the stray dogs who are afraid of people.

Zhan Ye looked at her from the side, and couldn't help feeling that a woman had a bit of a taste when she was serious about her work.

Song Zhiwei took out the pen in her pocket, and prepared to write a test report.

She suddenly turned her head in embarrassment and said to Zhan Ye: "I'm so rude, I don't know the name of the savior until now."

"Zhanye." Zhanye smiled nonchalantly and announced his name.

"War in Yemen, too?" Song Zhiwei asked while filling out the form.

"The savage's wild." Zhanye showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Song Zhiwei nodded and quickly filled out the form.

She called Xue Qian to draw the dog's blood.

"Why is this dog so dirty?" Xue Qian, who was outspoken, saw that the dog was so dirty, and thought that the owner would not give it a bath, so she complained.

Song Zhiwei quickly stopped her: "The stray dog ​​I just picked up."

"Oh." Xue Qian stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, and smiled apologetically at the handsome guy standing by the door, "I thought you were reluctant to give it a bath, I'm sorry."

Zhan Ye didn't care: "It doesn't matter."

Xue Qian began to draw blood, but because the stray dog ​​was very weak and the blood vessels were thin, she failed to get into the blood vessels after two attempts.

Seeing the dog struggling more and more because of the pain, Song Zhiwei had to come by herself.

She first grabbed a handful of dog food and let the dog eat it. After the dog calmed down, she let Xue Qian control the dog's head, and she came to draw blood herself.

Compared with Xue Qian, her technique is much more professional.

First, the position of the blood vessel was found through the pulse, and after the needle point was determined, the needle was quickly pushed in.

This time the blood was obtained very smoothly.

Zhan Ye, who leaned against the door, watched the whole process, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

It seems that Song Zhiwei's title as a senior veterinarian was not bought, she is indeed very professional.

Xue Qian went out with the blood sample. Song Zhiwei locked the dog in a cage and fed it some water.

Only then did Song Zhiwei have time to chat with her savior: "Mr. Zhan, I know you have rules, but I still want to treat you to a meal to thank you. My husband and you are in the same system. His name is Wei Xuan. I don't know you. Do you know me?"

The smile on Zhan Ye's face widened: "Of course we know each other, Wei Xuan and I are old comrades in arms."

From the very beginning, Zhan Ye had no intention of hiding his identity, and he also believed that Wei Xuan would soon find out that he saved Song Zhiwei.

(End of this chapter)