Hey, I'm Leaving Again

The nurse turned her head and looked at Mo Qian with pleading eyes.

He waved his hand. "Oh! Forget it, you can try again. After all, you are still an intern."

When Mo Qian said this, he thought, "after all, song Ran has spoken."

This is the president's mind. It's hard for others to understand.

The second acupuncture was carried out with a lot of cooperation, and the nurses carried out very smoothly.

"Call me when the drip is almost finished, and I'll change the bottle for you."

"OK."

"Thank you just now, miss. You are beautiful and kind. I hope your husband can get better soon."

Song ran nodded awkwardly and could only respond vaguely. Mo Qianxing held back a smile.

On the side of the drip, moqian's mouth was still tucking up the environment. "Too dirty, people make complaints about it."

Mo Qianxing liked to be alone at all times except when he stayed with song ran.

He likes the feeling of quiet and freedom, and doesn't like the noise around him.

Therefore, Mo Qian's punishment has lived for 27 years. It seems that song Ran is the only one who really enters Mo Qian's heart. Just separated by a layer of flesh and blood, the man pretended deliberately. Who can see who the person in each other's heart is?

Moqian punishment make complaints about Tucao while he falls asleep. He finally woke up when he called the nurse to pull out the needle.

After pulling out the needle, the nurse quietly told song ran, "beauty, thanks to your husband's failure to wake up, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be scolded again."

"Er... In fact, he's just a little poisonous. His nature is not bad." Song ran doesn't know why she explained Mo Qian's punishment, but she blurted it out instinctively.

The nurse smiled, "look at your caretaker's eager look! I know that I'm pricked like that today. Most patients and their families will scold me bloody. Your husband has been very polite to me. He just questioned my ability and didn't scold me. It's already very good."

Song ran also responded with a smile, "thank you for your understanding."

"No, I should thank you for your understanding. Miss, you and your husband are good people. They will be happy in the future. We should work hard!"

Song ran looked at the young intern nurse. She was sad. She was as young as she was. She was full of fighting spirit in the face of life. But now, only in the past few years, she has lost a lot of courage and fighting spirit.

From today on, she will get back what she lost in the past.

Song Ran is going downstairs to buy dinner for Mo Qianxing. Up to now, she is hungry.

Ping'an night, there was heavy snow. There were dim yellow street lamps on both sides of the hospital road, reflecting the color of the snow and becoming a fantastic color.

Song ran suddenly remembered Yu Guangzhong's love poem that Mo Qianxing had read to her before - "night and snow, you are the third unique beauty in the world."

Song Ran is bitter. The past is still in front of her, but things are right but people are not.

She went to the snack bar opposite the hospital and bought tremella lotus seed soup, almond nut cake and a vegetable salad.

It was snowing hard and fast. Song ran just crossed the road and the snow fell all over her head.

Back in the hospital, it was much warmer. The snow on Song Ran's soft hair turned into small droplets, reflecting the light and shining.

It was getting late. Song ran told the nurse on duty to remind Mo Qianxing to have dinner and often take his temperature. After telling him, song ran was ready to go back.

When she went downstairs, song ran saw a couple who had a car accident and were preparing for first aid. The family members came crying. Song ran was frightened.

A policeman was taking notes outside. Song ran listened carelessly. It was probably that the man had a quarrel with the woman in the car. The woman was angry and grabbed the steering wheel. In addition, it was dark, snowy and slippery. The car directly hit the guardrail. Fortunately, there were few people on the Road and didn't hurt his innocent people.

The quarrel cost too much.

On the way, song ran receives a call from Si mu.

"Hello, Miss Song. This is Si mu."

"Hello."

"The boss said you would go to Yuhua to sign a contract tomorrow and let me arrange a lawyer for you."

"Well, he mentioned it to me."

"I've contacted the lawyer. I'll send you his contact information later. When to sign the contract and the specific address, you'll just inform him."

"OK, I see. By the way, your boss, he's in hospital."

"Hospitalized? What's the matter? Didn't you say that your throat is inflamed? Why is it inflamed? No wonder I couldn't contact him just now!"

"He is suffering from mild pneumonia or a complication caused by the fire burn last time. He has been given a drip and the fever has gone away. I will sign the contract tomorrow. I won't be free to go to the hospital in the morning, and Lin Yurou is not in. I'm afraid he can't get used to the hospital meal. I sent him dinner today. You can take the time to buy him breakfast tomorrow."

"OK, I see. By the way, where is the address of the hospital?"

"No. XX, East Street, Chunqiao road."

"OK, please. In fact, our boss he..." Si Mu stopped talking.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, that's it. I'll contact you when I have something."

"Well, bye."

"Bye."

Time is pressing. When sending Mo Qian to the hospital, suddenly, song ran hasn't had time to prepare things. Now she is thinking about what else to prepare. Si Mu's desire to speak has long been forgotten by song ran.

The next morning, song ran dialed the number of the lawyer arranged for her by Si mu, "Hello, is this lawyer Li? This is song ran."

"Yes, Miss Song, this is Li Jin. Your name is Xiao Li. You're welcome."

Xiao Li is already relatively young among the successful lawyers, but he is still a few years older than song ran. He not only has professional ability, but also listens to all directions and has exquisite faces. He knows that the people Mo Qian takes care of himself must be not simple, so he speaks very politely. Knowing that song Ran is only 25 or 26 years old, he still calls himself Xiao Li.

Song ran couldn't call Xiao Li. "I'll just call you lawyer Li. How are you doing now? Go to Yuhua entertainment before 9 o'clock. When you arrive, wait for me in the hall and call me. Is that ok?"

"Yes, Miss Song, don't worry."

"Well, that's it first."

"OK, see you later, Miss Song."

Just cut off lawyer Li's phone, Qi Jun's phone called in.

"Ranran, sign the contract today, right?"

"Yes."

"I won't go with you after signing the contract. Now that you have signed Yuhua, you will be arranged to attend the Christmas reception hosted by Yuhua this evening. It is said that all the artists of Yuhua will go. We will meet there and give you a big surprise."