But revenge, when sewing, it was not handled so perfectly.

Left a stitched scar.

He smelled the speech and smiled in a low voice. "It seems that the suture technology needs to be improved."

The little nurse looked frightened: "

Dr. mu, are you too modest?

Your sewing technique is a famous beauty expert in the whole hospital!

You dare to be the second in the sewing technology, and no one dares to be the first!

"Let's go. It's time for dinner."

Mu Shaoxi took the lead in leaving.

In the evening, he left the hospital after work and received a call from Jingxing.

At first, he was stunned and didn't guess how Jingxing would call him.

Walking to the parking lot, he answered the phone, "Jingxing."

"Brother Shaoxi." Song Jingxing smiled and said, "didn't I bother you?"

"No, it's off duty."

"That's good. Well, I want to tell you that Yuanyuan will have dinner with me tonight. She won't be in the official residence. "

After a footstep, mu Shaoxi's thin lips were slightly hooked, and the car key was thrown twice in his hand, "you two eat together?"

"Well, yes."

"OK." Song Jingxing couldn't hear a word that was neither light nor heavy.

I couldn't guess his true feelings, but he agreed, which was easy to do.

"Brother Shaoxi, first, I'll hang up."

Lu Yuanyuan stared at Song Jingxing, "brother, is it OK?"

Song Jingxing curled his lips and smiled. His temperament was clear, meaningful and elegant. He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "No problem, brother Shaoxi agreed."

Agreed... That's good.

Lu Yuanyuan spit out a long turbid breath and patted his chest, "great."

"Yuanyuan, you seem very nervous?"

"Do I?" She blinked. There was no silver here and changed the topic, "what shall we eat tonight? Come on, I'm so hungry. "

Every time when it comes to Mu Shaoxi, she is like this.

Song Jingxing saw through and shook his head helplessly, "get in the car and take you to eat seafood."

……

The hospital at night was silent.

In the empty corridor, the white light is so dazzling.

Subtle footsteps broke the tranquility of the night.

Finally, the footsteps stopped outside the ICU ward. Across the glass, she quietly looked at Chu City lying on the hospital bed with tubes all over.

Qiao xiaonuo put his hand on the cold glass and seemed to want to touch his gray face through the glass.

His eyes drifted away and refused to leave.

Is it badly hurt?

Why in the ICU?

"Miss Qiao, are you here to see this patient?" The nurse recognized Qiao xiaonuo at a glance.

Because of Mu Shaoxi's relationship, the nurses in the hospital also know her.

Qiao xiaonuo nodded gently.

"Well, when the patient was admitted to the hospital today, Dr. Mu said to contact his family. But we can't contact his family. You see, do you know his family? "

"I..." she stopped talking.

Chucheng's family?

His mother died young and only an old father was working as a librarian.

She had seen it once before. It was a simple and kind old man. Only such a father could educate such a gentle man in Chu city.

The little nurse remembered something. She hurriedly left a sentence: "wait for me for a while."

She hurried away and soon turned back, holding a transparent sealed bag with a mobile phone in her hand.

Seeing the familiar mobile phone, Qiao xiaonuo's pupils suddenly contracted.

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