After Lan Fei finished speaking, she walked slowly while supporting her waist, her steps were calm and calm.
Wen Gu stared at Lan Fei's deformed figure obsessively.
If Lan Fei's tone is angry, he knows he still has hope.
Ke Lanfei was calm, with self-mockery in his words.
He understood that Lan Fei had completely walked out of her previous life.
And he's still locked in place.
**
Qin Yiyue saw off the last patient of the day, looked up to stretch her waist, and saw Lan Fei walking in slowly.
Qin Yiyue abruptly put away the urge to stretch, stood up and said, "Want to know about Mr. Zhang's injury?"
Lan Fei nodded.
Qin Yiyue asked Xiao An to pour water, and then let Lan Fei sit on the sofa, "Mr. Zhang's injury is controllable, as long as he rests, he will be fine. If you have mobility problems during this time, you can ask your family to come and take care of you. You can hire a nurse. That way you won't have to work too hard."
"Thank you. Dr. Qin, please help me to pay attention to a male nurse. It's not convenient for me to take a bath and wipe myself."
"Yeah. I'll keep an eye out for the next two days, and I'll let you know if there's any news." Qin Yiyue replied.
I really wanted to gossip about Lan Fei and Wen Gu, but I put up with it.
She thought it would be faster for her to ask He Qiaoyan.
Lan Fei learned about Zhang Ping's situation in detail before returning to the ward.
Qin Yiyue also changed into a white coat and skipped off to get off work.
**
When I got down to the parking lot, I saw that He Qiaoyan's car had already parked in her parking space.
Qin Yiyue's mood immediately improved, and the exhaustion from a busy day also disappeared.
"Local tyrant, local tyrant."
He Qiaoyan heard her voice, waved to her, hurriedly said goodbye to the person on the other end of the phone, and hung up.
Only then did Qin Yiyue realize that he was on the phone, and said shyly, "Didn't bother you?"
"It's just a matter of work." He Qiaoyan took her bag and opened the car door for her.
Qin Yiyue sat in the car naturally.
After He Qiaoyan started the car, Qin Yiyue asked, "Local tyrant, what happened to Lan Fei and Wen Gu?"
"Have you seen them?"
"Well, Lan Fei and his husband were in the emergency room today, and Wen Gu also showed up."
"Their affairs are more complicated. To put it simply, it's a poorly written romance novel. You just need to do your job well. Those gossips are nothing to be curious about."
"I'm more curious when you say that."
He Qiaoyan patted her on the head, "The dark circles under my eyes are so heavy, I'm still curious."
Qin Yiyue chuckled twice, "Let's go out to eat tonight, it's not suitable for Yun Zha to stay at home all day, so take Yun Zha to relax."
"Don't tell me to eat barbecue and Malatang again."
"You don't like to eat?"
"Unhygienic."
"I also know it's unhygienic, but sometimes I can't help it." Qin Yiyue blinked, "Why don't we barbecue at home and go to the rooftop to barbecue."
He Qiaoyan glanced at his watch, "Since this is the case, let's pick up my father-in-law and mother-in-law. There are so many people."
"Call me father-in-law?"
"Listen to you." He Qiaoyan replied with a smile.
Qin Yiyue smiled when she heard that, it seemed that the two families hadn't been together after marriage.
**
When Qin Yiyue and He Qiaoyan drove Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei back to the villa, He Jiaming and Lin Rui had already arrived.
Qin Yiyue asked: "Parents, where are your grandparents? Aren't they coming?"
"They and Xiaobao are riding the wheels in the backyard." Lin Rui smiled, looking at Qin Yiyue's tired little face, "You go upstairs to rest first, and Qiao Yan will do the housework."
"When I saw you, I was resurrected with full blood." Qin Yiyue replied with a smile.
"My child, pay attention to your body."
"Okay."
The four parents' generation sat together and chatted about the household chores, while Qin Yiyue and He Qiaoyan went to the kitchen to be busy.
The meaning of family dinners is to do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.
Therefore, tonight's barbecue ingredients and production are basically handled by themselves. Aunt Liu and the housekeeper have already gone home from get off work.
Qin Yiyue followed He Qiaoyan into the kitchen, saw him put on the apron calmly, couldn't help rushing up and hugging his waist, "Lord!"
He Qiaoyan was wearing disposable gloves, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
He likes her tender and soft voice calling him, and also likes her hugging his waist when she is happy.
I really don't understand how this little woman got into this habit.
"Um?"
Qin Yiyue hugged him vigorously, and then rubbed his cheek against his broad back, "I think I'm so lucky, married to such a good man as you, and have parents-in-law who treat me very well."
Sometimes when she thinks about it, she herself can't believe that her marriage with He Qiaoyan will come to this point.
There is such a big gap between them, but they are like ordinary couples, working hard during the day, cooking together or eating with their parents at night, and occasionally having family dinners.
Life is better now than she imagined.
How could she be so lucky?
This feeling makes her happy and trembling every day, even if this is a dream
When she woke up from the dream, she had to go crazy.
He Qiaoyan's big hand covered her small hand, "Doctor Qin, you yourself are one in a million people, so don't be too inferior."
Qin Yiyue laughed a few times when she heard the words, let go of the hands that hugged He Qiaoyan's waist, waved her arms, rolled up her sleeves and started to get busy.
While washing the vegetables, she talked nonsense, "Actually, apart from being a doctor, she also has good barbecue skills."
He Qiaoyan saw her smiling brightly, "Are you sure you didn't learn it because you wanted to eat barbecue?"
"Well. When I was in college, I was so hungry that I wanted to gnaw on the wall every night when I studied by myself. I wondered how I would be full. Later, I couldn't resist buying a barbecue cup, and I bought the materials myself and put them in the refrigerator of the class teacher's house. When you want to eat, you can go to the head teacher's house to get it."
"The relationship between the class teacher and the students is very ordinary. They don't necessarily know all the students in the class. How did you hook up?" He Qiaoyan laughed.
"The charm is too strong, there's nothing I can do about it." Qin Yiyue said firmly, "Our homeroom teacher was only 27 years old at the time, and there was not much generation gap with us. However, I didn't know him well because of his age, but because I often talked to him play football."
"Play football?" He Qiaoyan was speechless.
He didn't even know that she had such a wide range of hobbies.
"Well. We started to implement the point-based teaching system in that year. We have to accumulate various credits. If we accumulate enough credits, we can graduate. There are credits for all subjects. There are still physical education classes in the freshman year, and there are quite a lot of types of physical education classes. Ballroom dancing, Tai Chi, volleyball, basketball, football, Latin dance, and taekwondo, etc. I am not interested in dancing, and the number of girls learning football is the least, so I went to play football and enjoyed the feeling of being watched by everyone.” Qin Yiyue couldn't help laughing as she said, "After I studied football for a month, I realized that there are only three girls in the school. The young teachers in the school often get together to play football in the evenings and weekends, and there is no one who can find them." At that time, the head teacher called me, and after a long time, I became acquainted with those teachers. Because of this matter, I often took advantage of the opportunity when I was in college."