The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 1627: The warm wind is not as affectionate as you (completed)

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Shi Niange didn't wait for him to speak, opened the door and walked out.

Unexpectedly, the little nurse left as quickly as she came back. In just a few minutes, as soon as Shi Niange walked out of the door, the little nurse ran back, carrying a box of lunch in her hand, and almost bumped into her.

The moment the two almost collided, Shi Niange couldn't stand firm because of the pain in his legs. He took a step back, just in time to open the door of the consulting room a little further.

The little nurse glanced at her, a little unhappy, but the door opened and Dr. Qin could see, so she had to say: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Shi Niange could still clearly feel the hostility of others towards him, so he didn't plan to say anything more and just left.

"You want to leave?"

Shi Niange didn't answer.

"Then, take it. This is the lunch box that Dr. Qin told me to order for you. Don't waste Dr. Qin's kindness." The little nurse took out a lunch box and stuffed it directly into the Shi Nian singer, stuffing it indiscriminately. After taking it into her hands, he no longer cared about her, turned around and went directly inside.

The lunch box was still a little hot, so Shi Niange took it and looked at it, without saying anything, and just walked towards the elevator.

After leaving the hospital, she originally planned to throw the lunch box into the trash can outside, but because she hadn't eaten much all day, her stomach really hurt now.

At least the lunch box in her hand was still hot. Even if she could go back to the company to eat, it would be at least half an hour later.

She walked to a public bench in front of the hospital. The night breeze was cold, but it made people sober.

I used to have a bad stomach when I was in school. If I didn't eat a meal, my stomach would feel uncomfortable. In the past few years in the United States, I often worked overtime and stayed up late, eating irregularly, and this stomachache was really fatal.

I don’t want to go back to the company in too much embarrassment.

She opened the lunch box in her hand on the bench and saw that the meat and vegetables inside were quite good. There was a fixed place for apricot chopsticks on the top of the box. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the lunch box and sat there to eat.

In the hospital corridor, the nurse at the consultation desk and the nurse who had just gone to order food looked down from the window and couldn't help but stand there pointing in the direction downstairs, chatting and laughing, wondering where this woman's psychosis came from. Did he pursue Dr. Qin, but he was rejected by Dr. Qin? Now he is just sitting there deliberately eating and selling out.

Qin Siting didn't eat the lunch box. After inputting part of the medicine content on the office computer, he got up and went out. He saw the two nurses standing there talking and laughing. He glanced at it coldly and ignored it. He turned around and was about to leave, but I vaguely heard their conversation again. The woman was eating a box lunch.

Without stopping, he turned around and returned to the office. The window on the right side of the office looked out in the same direction as the window where the two nurses were standing just now. He walked to the window and looked down.

Just because Shi Niange was sitting there with her head down while eating, a strand of hair by her ears hung down. She pushed her hair back behind her ears with her hands, and continued to eat the hot box lunch while sitting there.

The wind was a bit strong, and the top half of the lunch box was occasionally shaken by the wind. She lowered her head and ate seriously. After eating most of it, she couldn't eat anymore, so she put it down and sat there holding the leftover rice in the box. She knew which direction she was looking in a daze. After a while, she stood up and threw the lunch box and chopsticks in her hand into the trash can. She took out a towel from her bag and wiped her hands, then turned and walked towards the road. Go take a taxi.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Qin Siting withdrew his gaze, walked back to his desk, and put his hand on his lunch box.

Still hot.

Two days later.

"Xiangxiang Haoyong, is Uncle Wenke sick? Why do we go to the hospital to see him?" Kid Shi Keke asked in the car, lying in Aunt Xiang's arms. His little hands touched Aunt Xiang curiously from time to time. In the thermos cup in her hand, she knew that there was fragrant and delicious stewed Diangluo inside.

"Your Uncle Wen was injured and is still lying in the hospital unable to move. Your mommy can't get out of work at the company. She asked me to stew some nutrients to see him and take care of him. Please be good later." Don’t run around in the hospital, you know?”

"Will Uncle Wenke feel any pain?"

"Of course, but don't worry, uncle is a man and very brave."

Shi Keke nodded: "I will be so brave when I grow up. I won't cry even if I get an injection."

Aunt Xiang was immediately happy. She held the little girl's head and sighed. Fortunately, Wen Ke risked his life to protect Shi Niange when something happened a few days ago. Otherwise, if something happened to Shi Niange, Lele would It's so pitiful, I don't have a father in the first place

When they arrived at the hospital, Aunt Xiang first took Lele to the ward to see Wenke. Wenke woke up the next day after the operation, but because Shi Niange was on the scene at that time, the fire that exploded and ignited spontaneously in the car was directly The burn reached his back, which was severely burned, and most of his hair was burned off, so he could only lie down.

Hearing Lele's voice, he turned his head to look at the little girl and smiled at her: "Lele, don't get close to Dian Lin. Uncle looks a bit scary now, so don't scare you."

"I'm not afraid. You are Uncle Wenke. I'm not afraid of you." Lele walked to the bedside to look at him, and stretched out her little hand to rub Wenke's uninjured face carefully: "Uncle, what are you doing? Will the time be better?"

Wen Ke smiled: "It'll be fine in a few days, it's okay."

"Lele, don't touch it. We all have invisible bacteria on our hands. Uncle Wen can't touch his body easily now. Let him take good care of him." Aunt Xiang pulled Lele away and hugged her. Go and sit in the seat next to you: "You sit there for a while, or I saw that there is a simple children's entertainment area in the pediatric department downstairs of the hospital. I will feed Uncle Wen here, and you can go down and play for a while?"

"Okay." As soon as she heard that there was a place to play, Lele's eyes were filled with stars.

Aunt Xiang took her directly out of the ward and told the nurses at the guidance desk to help take the child to the children's entertainment area. She learned that there was a fee, but it was also very safe because there would be dedicated people there. Seeing the children there, I felt more relieved and asked the nurse to take Lele downstairs.

Lele found a kid who was similar to her editor to play with in the children's entertainment area. The two played topical and ocean balls together. They were very happy. While playing, they asked the kid: "Brother, why did you shave the hair on the back?" It’s half gone.”

The kid opposite said angrily, "I don't know. Mom said I'm going to have an operation on my head tomorrow, so I have to shave the hair at the back. I think that's cool!"

Kid Shi Keke didn't quite understand, but he still nodded: "Oh, so this is called cool."

Qin Siting walked by the pediatric clinic in the afternoon and entered with the diagnosis record of a child who was transferred from pediatrics to internal medicine. He heard children laughing and playing in the children's area. The laughter was too loud, so he looked over there. .

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