Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

It was late at night and the door of the hospital was very cold.

Drizzle pours on the face, Mu Yuxing a bow, see the car seat and tapestry are full of spots of blood, said, "tomorrow send this car to wash."

The driver should come down and ask, "Mr. mu, is it time to return to the apartment?"

Recently, Mu Yuxing is living in F country, living in a senior apartment in the center of the city.

"Go around first." This question actually let Mu Yu Xing think for a long time.

His thumb unconsciously stroked the smooth edge of the phone, opened and closed it again.

The car drove steadily on the road of F country, which was already quiet at the moment, until a cell phone ring rang, it was Ling Yao's call.

"Yuxing, would you like to leave me alone at the party?" Ling Yao's voice is light.

She did not dare to question Mu Yuxing, just feel aggrieved, very aggrieved.

"Sorry." Mu Yu line frowned.

"I'm going back to Nancheng. How long will you stay here?"

"For a while." Mu Yuxing did not think about this problem.

But since he has come to F, he will not go back to Nancheng for a short time.

"Don't you stay here all the time?" Ling Yao muttered.

"No Mu Yuxing's voice is resolute.

"That's good."

Hung up the phone, Mu Yu line frown, suddenly floating in the mind of a fuzzy figure.

He dialed Gao Qian on the phone. "Check the name of the girl who approached me voluntarily tonight."

Gao Qian answered quickly, "I'll check it right away."

Mu Yuxing hung up the phone, in the dark, she suddenly some chagrin just the impulse, even can't understand that moment Why did he go over and pick her up.

Obviously, there is no relationship between them.

He only hated her.

Yes, he hates her.

He looked out the window at the dense night rain, but his heart was always very anxious.

Just back to the apartment, but did not expect lingyao has been waiting for her at the door.

"How did you get here?" Mu Yuxing's voice is dim.

"I know everything about tonight." Ling Yao said sullenly.

She knew from other colleagues attending the celebration that the director of the Tangtang Nancheng hospital left the hotel with a woman in his arms.

"Well." Mu Yuxing's face is always indifferent.

"Mu Yuxing, every time you put such a face to me, it's because of quietness." After all, Ling Yao lost his temper.

"Something happened to her and she went to the hospital."

"She's not dead, is she?" Ling Yao's voice is a bit hysterical.

The next second, as expected, Mu Yuxing's eye light became sinister.

"Get out of here."

With one cruel word, he shut the door of the apartment.

Ling Yao stood cold outside the door, tears fell on a whole delicate face, three years, how he can not put down that woman!

At this point, the hospital.

Wenjing has already fallen asleep when she comes out of the operation. Yu Jinghuan has already come to comfort Lin Wei and let her go back with Zhou Sheng first. He can stay here.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he is full of his boss holding the scene of leaving quietly, he has never seen Mu Yu line has always been indifferent to have such a nervous mood.

Even to Ling Yao, he never had such a performance.

When I woke up, it was noon the next day.

Yu Jinghuan has helped her out of hospital.

It was a surprise to see her.

She remembers last night It was Mu Yuxing who sent her here.

She could feel the temperature and breath of his body clearly now.

"When you wake up and finish eating, I'll take you home." Yu Jinghuan is gentle and sincere.

Nodding quietly, suddenly asked, "you were by my side last night?"

"Well." Yu Jinghuan nodded.

"Please." Gently pull out a smile.

"I wish I could have been bothered."

He looked at him calmly and stupidly. He didn't answer. He just lowered his head and ate porridge quietly.

After returning to Zhou's house in the afternoon, Yu Jinghuan rushed back to Nancheng hospital. He took a rest at home for half a day and went back to work the next day.

Just as soon as I stepped into the hospital, I felt all kinds of attention ceremony clearly.

Many doctors and professors went to the celebration the night before, so mu Yuxing took her to the hospital in person that night, which has been discussed by colleagues for the past two days.

Quiet is not how to pay attention to, anyway, others love to say let others say it.

Asked for a breakfast in the canteen, Wei'an had already come, beckoning her to come.

"Dr. Wen, are you feeling better?"The hemostasis operation in the hospital was only a small operation, and then he could be discharged after observing for half a day.

She laughed and said, "it's OK."

"Do you know doctor Mu well?" Wei An can't help asking.

"Not familiar." She frowned quietly, and her tone was somewhat unnatural.

"You don't believe those rumors, do you? It's all fake. " When you say this sentence quietly, you don't feel guilty at all. You don't change your face and your heart doesn't jump.

Seeing that Wenjing is so frank, Wei'an is not easy to ask again. It's just a woman's intuition. She always thinks that doctor Wen and Mu Yuxing are related It's a little strange.

But quiet and beautiful, usually in the hospital there are many pursuers, so if Mu doctor to her hero rescue the United States, it seems reasonable.

In the next half a month, quiet and continuous overtime, the hospital has been recruiting outside, but the screening interview and assessment costs at least several months. I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a rest day.

On the way back to Zhou's house at the weekend, I rubbed my sour eyes quietly, and the street lights on both sides were shimmering, rendering the avenue a bit soft.

She suddenly put on the brake, stopped nearby and trotted to the door of a flower shop that had not yet closed.

At the moment, the young shopkeeper was sitting behind the counter, absentmindedly on the net, not looking outside.

This florist is near her apartment. She often buys flowers. She knows her boss very well when she comes and goes. Today is the first day to see his house open so late.

"Buy flowers?" The shopkeeper stood up and said, "is it so late today?"

"Overtime." Quietly looked at the flower barrels on both sides, scattered, there are not many flowers left.

She picked up a few and handed it to the shopkeeper to pick it up. "It's rare that you don't close so late."

the shopkeeper pointed to a large bouquet of lilies beside him, but he said, "this is the guest's order. The money paid early, but it never came." I said to express it to him, but he said it was too late to send it to the people I like, so I can only wait here. "

"You are very responsible." Quietly took over his holding is a bit of a messy bouquet, heartfelt praise.

"Well, here he is!" The owner suddenly stood up, smiling and saying, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Sorry, I'm a little late..."

The shop rashly ran in a young man, but he opened his mouth, quiet stunned, this voice is too familiar.