Cong Rong stood on the balcony for a while before returning to the house. She occupied the study, and Zhong Zhen read in the living room. She thought Zhong Zhen was asleep, and when she went in, she saw him lying on the low table reading a book. There were several thick medical books on the table, which almost buried him in it.
Cong Rong walked over and looked through it, but couldn't understand it. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a few medical notes on the corner of the table, and she reached out to read them.
There are several thick thread-bound books that look old, but they are well preserved. When it was opened, it was written in teeny lowercase letters with a brush, bound into volumes, one for Chinese medicine and one for Western medicine. There are a lot of traditional Chinese characters in the Chinese medicine book, some prescriptions, and pictures of some medicinal materials, but she can't understand the rest. The western medicine book has anatomical diagrams, hand-drawn diagrams, and various illustrations, both in Chinese and English, and the English fonts are also very beautiful.
Cong Rong didn't put it down after holding it in his hand, "Where did it come from?"
Speaking of this, Zhong Zhen expressed admiration, "My boss's! Did it get picked up in seconds? Many students in the class want to borrow it to see it! I heard that the boss's family is from a medical family. He has been a doctor since elementary school. This is what he used to do. Summary notes! You can’t even buy it outside!”
The handwriting is gentle and strong, with a vivid attitude, and the image of the refined and elegant professor is vividly displayed on the paper. Cong Rong nodded in agreement, "Well...it's rare to see people writing calligraphy now, let alone writing so many characters."
Cong Rong looked at it for a while, coughed lightly and asked tentatively, "This...can you give me a copy?"
"Cousin, are you crazy?!" Zhong Zhen entered the emoji mode again, looked at Cong Rong in disbelief, and then stretched out his finger, "A rich second generation bought this number before, and my boss didn't even bother to buy it." Take care of him!"
Cong Rong also knew that it was impossible to give it to her, but he still wanted to ask a question without giving up. It's okay to be rejected, and agreed with a smile, "Well... the old man is quite strong."
Zhong Zhen's face collapsed, "I told you all! My boss is very young! Not an old man!"
Cong Rong smiled and didn't take it seriously. Such an old-fashioned behavior is not an old man, but also half an old man, right
Since the "reunion after a long absence" that day, Wen Shaoqing hasn't seen Cong Rong again for several days. One morning, Wen Shaoqing stood in the corridor and looked at the closed door opposite, bowed his head and asked to let him out: "You won't run away again, will you? After 'surrendering yourself', you absconded in fear of crime again?"
With a ball in his mouth, Jean looked at him expectantly, wagging his tail.
Wen Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, "Okay, let's go downstairs and play ball."
At this time, Zhong Zhen at the breakfast table looked at Cong Rong's distorted facial features, and couldn't stand it anymore, "Cousin, why is your expression so painful?"
Cong Rong squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Toothache."
Zhong Zhen watched her expression unconsciously began to twist, "wisdom teeth?"
Cong Rong nodded painfully, "Yes."
"Your wisdom tooth has been delayed for so long, let's pull it out!"
Cong Rong's wisdom tooth has grown for a long time, and it hurts every time he gets angry. This time the fire was completely caused by Wen Shaoqing.
Cong Rong took a sip of water, "I'll think about it."
Cong Rong thought that taking medicine for a few days as usual would heal, but this time the toothache came on fiercely. She increased the dose, but it didn't ease the trend. Instead, half of her face was swollen. She glanced at the latest court schedule, and made a decisive decision to send a text message to Zhong Zhen.
After reading the text message, Zhong Zhen raised his head in a pile of medical records and asked, "Ms. Wen, do you know anyone in the dental department?"
Wen Shaoqing glanced at him, "Do you have a toothache?"
Zhong Zhen shook the phone, "It's not me, my cousin, who used to be a vigorous and decisive person, but a wisdom tooth has been worn out and has been changed to several hospitals, but she refuses to pull it out, and now she has inflammation."
Wen Shaoqing thought for a while, "I seem to have a younger sister in the stomatology department. I'll tell her later, when is your cousin going to come?"
Zhong Zhen glanced at the phone again, "Afternoon."
"Okay, no problem, you go over and tell her your cousin's name in a while."
"Thank you, Teacher Wen."
In the afternoon, Cong Rong went to the hospital and called the doctor Zhong Zhen mentioned.
When seeing the doctor, Cong Rong squinted at the nameplate on her chest, He Wenjing, and then looked at the bold and heroic woman who was half a head taller than her in front of her. Sure enough, the name was reversed from the real person .
He Wenjing took the medical record and glanced at the name, "Cong Rong? Oh, is Zhong Zhen's cousin? He told me."
She opened her mouth and called out with difficulty: "Well, Dr. He."
He Wenjing paused, "I don't like people calling me Dr. He, you can call me Brother He."
Cong Rong took a hard look at her and saw her expectant face, so he called her again with a complicated expression: "Brother He."
He Wenjing smiled, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Cong Rong? Zhong Zhen? Is your family's names all in this style?"
Before Cong Rong could answer, she laughed selfishly again, "Hahahaha... Thinking about the name Zhong Zhen is so funny, does he have a younger brother or sister called Unchanging? Loyal and Unswerving?"
Cong Rong nodded, and replied with a serious face: "How do you know? He really has a sister named Zhong Buyu."
Thinking of Zhong Buyu, that little devil in the world, Cong Rong sighed inaudibly.
"..." Brother He put away his smile, "I also know a bastard with a strange name called 'Ginseng', I need to introduce you to him."
Cong Rong looked at the person in front of her who had chatted with her for a long time, and felt more and more that the doctor Zhong Zhen introduced to her was unreliable.
Brother He probably saw the suspicion in Cong Rong's eyes, and coughed lightly, "Well... take off the mask, lie down, and let me take a look for you."
Brother He put on a mask and checked Cong Rong, "Your face is swollen? Do you still have a fever?"
Half of Cong Rong's face was swollen, and when he pulled the corner of his mouth, he felt a sharp pain, so he simply didn't speak, and squeezed out the word "um" from his throat, and then asked unwillingly, "Is it okay if you don't pull it out?"
"I can't pull it out even if I want to pull it out now. Let's pull it out when the swelling subsides." After speaking, he suddenly stood up, "Wait a minute."
This "quiet" doctor rushed to the corridor like a gust of wind and yelled, and a group of students flooded into the treatment room in an instant. Brother He pointed to Cong Rong's wisdom tooth, "Look at it, the shape and position of this wisdom tooth are very different." It is very characteristic and can enrich the cases." After speaking, a group of people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Cong Rong immediately shut his mouth, put on his mask and sat up.
Brother He said with a smile after throwing a group of students out, "I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine for you, and you can come to me to pull it out when the swelling is gone."
Cong Rong walked out with the medicine list, and looked back at He Wenjing, feeling suspicious, why did the people introduced by Zhong Zhen look as unreliable as him. Isn't a doctor a serious and indifferent profession? Why does this one look so... Funny X.
Zhong Zhen was busy all afternoon, and finally got free, planning to go to see Cong Rong, but suddenly remembered something after walking a few steps, returned, found Wen Shaoqing in the ward, and leaned over with a flattering expression, "Teacher Wen, Dr. Chen will have an operation in a while, and I want to go to observe it, my cousin's side, can I trouble you to help me to see it?"
In recent days, Zhong Zhen often "cousin is long and cousin is short" in front of Wen Shaoqing, Wen Shaoqing knows his little tricks by heart, and replied with a good-tempered smile: "I'm not free either."
Zhong Zhen was frustrated, "You can pity my cousin..."
The "Doctor Chen" Chen Cuo who was mentioned just now passed by. He saw Zhong Zhen's pitiful look and asked, "What's wrong? Do you need help?" After speaking, he touched Wen Shaoqing again, "Are you scolding him again?"
Wen Shaoqing looked at Chen Tu and smiled slightly, "I need help, his cousin is waiting to be married, do you want to accept this offer?"
In the hospital, from doctors to nurses, anyone of any age, regardless of gender, loves to introduce someone. Chen Tu was also persecuted in this area in his early years, and he quickly withdrew to a safe area when he heard this, "I can't take it, I have a girlfriend. I have an operation in a while, and I'm going to make preparations. You can talk slowly."
"Okay," Wen Shaoqing looked at Zhong Zhen for a long while and finally let go, "You go to prepare too, I will go and see your cousin."
After hearing this, Zhong Zhen ran away happily.
It's a pity... Zhong Zhen's wish to let his boss meet his cousin still hasn't come true.
Wen Shaoqing stood at the door of the oral treatment room and looked in, saw He Wenjing, and greeted her: "Where is Zhong Zhen's cousin?"
He Wenjing has always admired this senior brother, and replied positively: "Let's go."
"Leaving?" Wen Shaoqing asked casually, "How is it?"
He Wenjing thought about it seriously, and concluded: "She is a beauty, very like a royal sister, even though her face is swollen, she is still a beauty with a swollen face."
Wen Shaoqing was speechless, "Ask about your condition."
"I can't die, inflammation, fever, it's not a big problem, just pull it out, but eating is a problem."
He Wenjing always has a simple and neat style during working hours, leaning handsomely beside the instrument while talking. The two little nurses kept coming in and out, sneaking a peek at her from time to time, and He Wenjing smiled at them when she saw it.
Wen Shaoqing took a look, "Junior Sister He, if you continue to act like this, those little nurses will really be seduced by you."
When this was mentioned, He Wenjing became discouraged, "Brother, am I really not like a woman?"
Wen Shaoqing expressed very euphemistically: "From a medical point of view, you are."
Brother He went mad, "Brother, you hurt me. Next time you introduce an acquaintance to see a doctor, I will pull out all his teeth and put them back one by one!"
"Okay." Wen Shaoqing said as he walked out, "Remember to charge double fees."
Cong Rong was about to get off work when he remembered that he had left some documents at home and forgot to bring them, so he sent a text message to Zhong Zhen, saying that he would not return to him at night.
After rigorous deduction and calculation, Cong Rong chose the time when Wen Shaoqing was least likely to go out, but when he stepped out of the elevator and was about to trot home, the opposite door suddenly opened, and Wen Shaoqing, who was wearing light-colored home clothes, was holding a The garbage bag was about to go out, but he followed behind with a wagging tail.
Sure enough, people are not as good as God.