Young Medical Sage

Han Shuzhen could not let go of Xu He, he was busy with work and had no time to take care of him. Although the old mansion was a little stuffy, they were both old people, and their food was delicious.

Ouyang Xueling also agreed with Han Shuzhen's idea. Worried that Xu He would feel a burden, she helped him say, "There's no rush to reply. You two can discuss it and come to an answer after you've thought about it."

"The two of you should sleep here tonight. Enze probably won't be able to drive a car with his ass." Han Shuzhen urged her to stay.

Xu He did not want to stay, so he raised his head and looked at Ouyang Enze, only to realize that he was looking at him too.

"Good, good, good." Han Shuzhen was very happy, she bid farewell to Ouyang Xueling and went upstairs while holding onto Xu He's hand.

Qin Yue and Ouyang Xueling returned home, laid on the bed, looked at each other speechlessly, and just watched quietly. The sound of the wind blew past their ears, blowing on the glass. It was probably snowing, and the light from the street lamps, a touch of white, shone into the room.

The days of rest were tiring than working days, Qin Yue's experience became more and more profound.

He came to the infirmary early and spent the past few days with Liu Feng at the infirmary, thinking to bring him back home today. He couldn't find him anywhere. Only after asking A Bao did he know that this brat was soaking in the pharmacy.

Upon seeing Qin Yue, he first asked a large pile of professional knowledge questions, then turned around and went to do his own stuff.

"Liu Feng." When Qin Yue saw him like this, he resembled his own childhood self.

"Hmm? What's wrong? "Master." Liu Feng stopped what he was doing and looked at him fixedly.

"I'll bring you home tonight. It's not comfortable here." Qin Yue's tone of voice did not sound like one of discussion, but more like a decisive suggestion.

Liu Feng blinked his eyes: "Master, I like to stay here, is it okay to just stay here for a holiday? My brothers treat me very well. "

Qin Yue hesitated for a while, but in the end, didn't have the heart to reject him. "Fine, if you're not used to living here, then call me at home."

"Alright." Liu Feng smiled happily, the warmest word ever was when he returned home.

Just as Qin Yue left the pharmacy, he saw Annan surrounding him, "Boss, reporter Xiao is looking for you."

Why was she here again? Qin Yue raised his eyebrows. Before taking two steps, he saw Xiao Yang and the man holding the camera.

Just as he reached his shoulder, his hair shot up by half a pellet. In his hand was a pile of white paper, and upon seeing Qin Yue, he politely greeted him: "Dr. Qin, we meet again."

"Yes." Qin Yue responded coldly, "What's the matter, reporter Xiao?"

"It's this kind of Dr. Qin. The society has responded well to the previous disciplinary film, so the station has prepared to do an interview with each of you at the end of the year. They will take a photo of your daily lives for a week, from morning to night, and the few days before that, they will film from when you get up until before you go to bed. It's going to be tough. Here are the documents. " Xiao Yang placed a white piece of paper in front of him, covered with a red badge.

Qin Yue glanced at them, "How many days at the earliest?"

"Well, at least five days." Seeing Qin Yue's uncooperative attitude, Xiao Yang clenched his fist, this was an opportunity that she had fought for so hard to get, to be able to get along with him day and night. She didn't want to give up.

Qin Yue sighed: "Alright, when do I start?"

"Tomorrow." Seeing that he had let go, Xiao Yang secretly rejoiced in her heart. Suppressing the joy on her face, she calmly replied.

"We'll start tomorrow then." Qin Yue nodded his head, he was preparing to send off the guest, but did not expect Xiao Yang to take out two pieces of paper from his bag: "Then, please fill this in."

Qin Yue patiently received it, and after filling it up simply, he gave it to her.

Xiao Yang read it over from the front to the back, "You want to wake up at 6? "Then we'll go to your house at 6 o'clock for our question, and take two extra shots of you getting out of bed."

"Mm. Alright." Although Qin Yue was unhappy, he agreed to it on face. He had always disliked the fact that his private life was exposed to the masses, but there was someone who could pry into his privacy.

After sending Xiao Yang away, Qin Yue called Ouyang Xueling, and sure enough, someone had already paid her a visit and told her about it. Ouyang Xueling's attitude was also as if she wanted to reject, but after looking at the big red badge on the document and thinking about it, since the higher ups had already decided on this, she decided not to use her small arms and twist her thighs.

The two of them sighed at each other, not knowing how to spend the next week.

When Ouyang Xueling returned home at night, she complained about the matter of the visit once again. With the passage of time, the heavy responsibility of the mission made people conflicted even before it had begun.

"I don't like it either." Qin Yue pressed the remote control and said this to Ouyang Xueling, while looking at the television without paying attention.

Ouyang Xueling laid her head on his lap: "Who's the reporter that followed you? A man or a woman? "

"You have. Xiao Yang. " No good TV shows. Qin Yue immediately turned off the TV and talked to her.

"Hey, have you noticed that every time you do an interview, it's always this girl?" Last time, Ouyang Xueling felt that there was something wrong with the journalist's gaze when she looked at Qin Yue. Both on the surface and in the dark, there was always a feeling of love. After hearing that she was the one who was following Qin Yue, she started to savor the dish in her heart.

Qin Yue recalled carefully, what she said seemed to be very reasonable: "It seems to be true."

Ouyang Xueling suddenly moved to his lap, turned his face around, and looked straight into his eyes: "Do you think that Xiao Yang's reporter likes you?"

"I don't think so." Qin Yue looked at her.

"Is that so? Why do I think she likes you? " Ouyang Xueling pouted and kissed him on the lips.

"Whether she likes it or not is her business, and it doesn't matter to me." Qin Yue looked at the little woman's face and knew that she was jealous. Surprisingly, he felt that her jealous look was still very cute.

"What's that got to do with you?" Ouyang Xueling asked.

Qin Yue touched her lips with a finger and stroked his hair a few times, before emotionally saying: "Who likes me, don't worry about me. Who I like is my business. "

"Then who do you like?" Ouyang Xueling asked despite knowing the answer, but it was as if hearing it from him, as if she would only be at ease if he gave her an affirmative answer.

Qin Yue brought her to the sofa and pressed her body down. "I like you."

"Who am I?" Ouyang Xueling looked at his eyes. In his eyes, he sank even deeper into the abyss.

"Ouyang Xueling." Qin Yue spoke slowly, every word was like a feather hanging on the tip of her heart.

"It's all connected." Ouyang Xueling's hands slowly caressed Qin Yue's face, rubbing against his skin.

Seeing her mischievous look, Qin Yue held onto her restless fingers with his mouth, and then said indifferently: "I like Ouyang Xueling."