Zhai Xingchen's new stage of treatment officially began.
Gong Suhe saved the teacher last time, so the school specially assigned her a treatment room in the hospital, which is her own world.
At the same time, she also has a nominal visit in the school hospital, just because she is a student, so she only has three numbers every day.
To this end, every day appointment can catch up with a big brand of zero yuan second kill, every morning at 8 o'clock, her three appointment number put out, will be empty.
Of course, there are a lot of students who really have problems, holding a try mentality.
There are also boys who are attracted to fame, just for close contact with beautiful junior sisters.
As a result, when he learned that Gong Suhe would treat Zhai Xingchen alone, some students even posted a post on the campus forum, saying whether Gong Suhe would treat Zhai Xingchen if he broke his leg.
Of course, such a post is entertainment, and Gong Suhe's time is full.
Time suddenly, soon it is the end of the term.
Students from other places should prepare to buy tickets to go home for the new year, while local students are also prepared to travel.
Gong Suhe's family will go to country j this year, because Zhai Xingchen's treatment can't be broken, so she went a few days later than everyone else.
These two days, she is at home, because even Gong qingmo has gone with her parents.
Gong Suhe's treatment room is very cold, school holiday, other doctors also left.
When Zhai Xingchen came, he was still covered with wind and frost.
He was carrying a round thing in his hand. He put it down first, dragged his coat and washed his hands. Then he said, "Suhe, I brought you something to eat."
It was this morning that he spoke to Gong Suhe with the "zero" number that he realized that she had stayed in China alone for him.
There is a kind of unspeakable emotion in my heart, which is moved and pleasantly surprised.
"What food?" Gong Suhe opened the heat preservation bucket and couldn't help laughing: "star, is it your dumpling?"
Zhai Xingchen slightly embarrassed: "I and Xu Bo, not very good."
Two old men are really not good at it. The dumplings are made in strange shapes. After they are boiled in the water, they are half cooked.
It's OK for Xu Bo to stir fry vegetables and make soup, but these pasta are only learned in the past six months.
Dumpling skin is not good at rolling, so it's ugly when it comes out.
However, there are real materials in it.
Seeing that Gong Suhe had already gone to get the chopsticks, Zhai Xingchen added: "here is the old duck soup. The ducks brought by Xu Bo from the suburbs are free range. The soup is very fragrant."
Gong Suhe's eyes brightened: "well, did you eat it? Shall we eat together? "
"I've already had it." Zhai Xingchen is a little regretful. Why didn't he expect to buy another thermos bucket?
Next time, he will eat with her.
Gong Suhe was not polite and started work directly.
Some dumplings, she ate more than half to eat, and drink hot soup, so the cheeks become more ruddy up.
"There's some left. I'll take it home in the evening and keep eating." Gongsuhe road.
"Evening --" Zhai Xingchen is a little nervous. He stares into Gong Suhe's eyes: "tomorrow is new year's Eve, Suhe. Can you go to my house for dinner?"
When he finished, he added: "Xu Bo said that it's more lively to eat hot pot at night."
Gong Suhe thought about it and thought it was good.
And although Zhai Xingchen didn't mention anything about his family, she could guess something.
He should only have Xu Bo with him.
"Good." Gong Suhe said: "but if you trouble Uncle Xu, just..."
Zhai Xingchen quickly interrupted her: "it doesn't matter, Uncle Xu likes to be lively."
After that, he immediately called Xu Bo and asked him to prepare the dishes.