To My Dear Mr. Huo

Chapter 230: Think about it slowly

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A doctor's skills must be developed in practice. If she keeps thinking about relaxation, that is not a good thing for her.

After several days of continuous inspection, she felt that Rongcheng No. 1 Municipal Hospital was better. First, it is very close to Huo Jinyao's company, and second, the obstetrics and gynecology department here is also very famous in the local area.

If he really wanted to come, Su Qingsang would prefer to go to the First Municipal Hospital. She finished the investigation, but she was not in a hurry to tell Huo Jinyao the results.

Huo Jinyao spent a week finishing some important official matters, and also said hello to Mr. Huo, and will leave tomorrow.

Although Mr. Huo is reluctant to leave, it's not like his grandson won't come back. What's more, Su Qingsang might also come back by then.

He repeatedly advised Su Qingsang to come to Rongcheng if possible. After all, Huo Jinyao will only be busier in the future. He flies around all year round, and if she is in Rongcheng, he can take more care of her.

Su Qingsang really likes Mr. Huo. She was slowly considering his proposal.

But she didn't say anything. She hoped that she could really come to Rongcheng by then, just as a surprise for the old man.

It rained a few days ago and Rongcheng became a little colder. Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao's flight the next day. After thinking about it, she went out in the afternoon.

She is not close to the Su family, but she has a good relationship with the people in the department. And Shi Mengwan. She wanted to pick some souvenirs for them to take back.

Huo Jinyao took the initiative to go out with her. He knew better than she did what specialties Rongcheng had.

Su Qingsang looked at the address book on her mobile phone and asked Huo Jinyao's opinion: "Besides some food, what else can you buy?"

Huo Jinyao mentioned a few things, all of which are Rongcheng's specialties. Seeing Su Qingsang taking notes in a small notebook, he wanted to laugh: "I told you, that boy Wan Xianyang has several factories at home, and he specializes in making these. I asked him to send some, but you have to tell me don't want."

"I don't want it." Su Qingsang glanced at him: "When I buy something to give to someone, of course I have to pay for it. If you ask him to give it over, can he ask you for money?"

"He dares." Huo Jinyao chuckled: "He doesn't dare to ask for it even if I give it to him."

"That's right." It's not like Su Qingsang has never been in contact with northerners and knows that they are generous. But this one is different.

"Don't worry about it. Just take me to the place over there and I'll buy it myself."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Huo Jinyao didn't say a few words and became serious again. He came over and squeezed her hand: "Honey, I have listened to you during the day. Shouldn't you listen to me at night?"

"Stop making trouble." Su Qingsang blushed because he was making trouble. This person couldn't think of anything else except this matter every day: "Can you just concentrate on driving?"

"Okay, I'll drive." Huo Jinyao retracted his hand. There was a change in front of him. He was thinking about turning the car when a figure suddenly appeared from the corner.

Huo Jinyao couldn't dodge and braked quickly. Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast at this time, otherwise I would have almost hit someone.

When the car stopped, Su Qingsang was startled. After Huo Jinyao got out of the car, she also got out of the car.

There was a middle-aged woman sitting in front of the car. She looked about fifty years old and had half-white hair. She was sitting on the ground in some pain.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

Huo Jinyao immediately went up to help the man up. Su Qingsang also quickly stepped forward. She is a doctor and knows how to deal with trauma.

He stepped forward and squatted down, wanting to check the aunt in front of him.

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