Last night Lu Anran didn't come back all night, Lu Qidong still couldn't let it go.
I went out early in the morning, but before I left, I didn't forget to hand over the key to the Hussell team.
Tell them: don't rush to open the door, go and listen to the corner first, if Song Qingwan and Hussel haven't reconciled, then they will be locked up for a day or two.
Anyway, there are toilets and fruit snacks in the ward, so you will not die of hunger or suffocation for a while.
The members of Hussel's team naturally didn't dare to do this. Lu Qidong could be cruel to Song Qingwan and Hussel, but they didn't dare. With their boss' vengeful character, if they knew they had the key but didn't open the door, I'm afraid they will be killed afterwards.
So, as soon as the Hussell team got the key, they unlocked the door, but they didn't dare to push the door, for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see.
Zheng Zheng sent a text message to their boss, telling him that Lu Qidong has already left, and now the door is unlocked, he can come out anytime he wants.
After sending out, several assistants still couldn't hold back their curiosity, and lay on the door, listening for a while.
Others winked and asked what he heard.
The assistant shook his head, indicating that it was too quiet inside, and he couldn't hear anything. Of course, it could not be ruled out that the sound insulation of the ward was too good, and the movement was too subtle, so there was no sound.
"Uncle! What are you doing?"
At this moment, a clear and loud little milk sound suddenly sounded, which shocked all of them.
The members of Hussell's team saw that it was Xiao Luli, and then saw a few friends following her.
They had met these three children yesterday, and they had done investigations before. They knew who the children were, but they were not very curious. Instead, after being frightened, they saw the little girl's big black and clear eyes and her little confused expression. , I can't help but feel good about it.
In fact, not everyone in Hussell's team is cold and indifferent, but in their line of work, life and death are indifferent, and there are usually no excessive expressions on their faces. Moreover, they have to go to the operating table at least eight times a day, and they have to see one of them every time they operate. There are so many red human organs that I can't laugh even if I want to.
In addition, Hussell's personality is not enthusiastic, and he likes to be quiet. Over time, the icebergs of these people have formed.
But in fact, they were usually more depressed, and when Hussel was away, they exploded even more.
Seeing the little girl like this, the assistant couldn't help but rubbed her fat face.
It's rare that Lu Qidong, Song Qingwan, and the boss are not here, he can finally rub this little fat face, the little girl is also good, knowing that he is not a bad person, so let him rub it a few times, her big black eyes are flickering , asked childishly:
"Uncle, do you know where Uncle Yiyi is?"
Before the assistant could speak, Song Qingwan inside probably heard the little girl's voice, and also thought that since she got sick, she seemed to have not played with the little girl for a long time.
Of course, it's been a long time. It's just Song Qingwan's personal opinion. In fact, the little girl sent her a message yesterday.
"Pear pear."
Hearing Song Qingwan yelling, the assistant thought that he could go in, so he quickly opened the door and put the four radish heads in.
Song Qingwan was stunned.
She didn't expect that when she yelled, there were three more.
Fortunately, I didn't do anything last night. I just covered myself with the quilt and slept and chatted. It was mainly because of the torture of the previous day, and Song Qingwan was already a little weak.
I had a fever right away last night.
Fortunately, there was everything in the ward. After feeding her the medicine, Hussel gave her another injection. Although his expression was as cold as ever, he took good care of her.
For the first time, Song Qingwan felt that it was really nice to have a boyfriend who studied medicine.
It's just that the world is impermanent. In the past, they were all people who studied painting, and they were passionate about painting, but now they are doing things that have nothing to do with painting. It's a pity.
If she survives this time...
Song Qingwan's eyelashes trembled, only to realize that she was thinking too far. When she came back to her senses, she took a look at her clothes. Apart from being a little messy, there was nothing shameful.
And Hussel has already gotten up and got dressed beside the bed. Everything is perfect and will not spoil the children.
Song Qingwan let out a long breath of relief.
Several little guys ran in happily, and when Xiao Luli saw Hussel, she quickly found out the homework in her schoolbag, and said crisply:
"Uncle Yongyi, are you busy? Can you teach us to do our homework? We have a lot of homework to do!"
Hussell paused slightly in dressing, turned her cold blue eyes sideways, and glanced at her. Before she could speak, Song Qingwan said in a very unpleasant and sour manner:
"Lili, why don't you ask Auntie? Auntie can also teach you homework, don't you like Auntie?"
As soon as he said this, Hussel glanced at her and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Song Qingwan was wearing a hospital gown and sitting on the bed. Her face was pale and weak, but she was in good spirits. There was a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, and her cold face looked very beautiful and bright.
"That's not it! Lili likes Auntie very much!"
The little girl pouted her bright red lips, and whispered weakly: "But grandpa said, Auntie, you are still sick now, and people can't disturb you."
"It's okay, it's okay," Song Qingwan waved her hand. She hasn't been working recently, and she doesn't have anything else to do. She feels uncomfortable all over because she's idle, and she can't wait to find something to do:
"I'm much better now. Tell me, which question, let me tell you, your aunt and I used to be high-achieving students... Well, they are the kind of people who have a particularly good brain and are very smart. Although you can't say that you will get an A in the exam, you can still get an A." At least C is still there."
The examination in country m has a grade system, and there are no scores. Song Qingwan is naturally talking about the time when she was studying in country m.
However, Song Qingwan has lived in Country Z for more than ten or twenty years, but she still remembers that time abroad, even remembering it so clearly. It can be seen that she really hasn't forgotten it, and even, like instinct, she casually mentions it like m related to the country.
Hussel's footsteps, which he wanted to go out, stopped immediately.
Seeing her like this, the little girl didn't worry anymore, she quickly turned over her homework, Song Qingwan glanced at it with a smile, and then her expression froze.
"Auntie?"
The little girl looked at her suspiciously.
Song Qingwan was silent for a while, then covered her head, leaned on the bed, and said with a pained and weak face: "Hey, Lili, I suddenly have a headache, or you should ask your doctor uncle."
Then, Song Qingwan winked at him and said, big brother, help the world! ! !
Hussel: "..."
When the little girl eagerly brought over her homework, Hussel lowered his eyes and looked at the words on it, and only then did he know why Song Qingwan did this.
With a cold and indifferent face, he sighed lightly.
Because the whole thing is—
French.
Someone has never learned the language.