After eating noodles, Xiang Caiping looked a little distressed when she saw Su Qingsang was about to go out.
"It's your birthday today. Why do you still have to go to work?"
"Yes. Today is neither the weekend nor the New Year's Day."
Su Qingsang put on her coat and smiled when she met Xiang Caiping's somewhat uneven gaze: "It's okay. What's the point of going to work? When I was just a graduate student, I spent a week in the hospital to do a project. Not to mention birthdays, we don’t even have a holiday on New Year’s Day.”
The distress on Xiang Caiping's face became even more obvious. Su Qingsang also realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she stepped forward and hugged Caiping: "Auntie. Thank you for today."
Xiang Caiping hugged Su Qingsang hard, and then let go: "Okay, you go to work, and I will prepare delicious food for you when you come back."
"Okay." Su Qingsang nodded, and the moment he turned around, he made a decision in his heart.
… …
The hospital is busy every day, even if it was just Christmas yesterday.
At noon, a car accident occurred on two streets of the hospital. The car accident caused serious injuries to seven or eight people. One of them is a pregnant woman.
As soon as Su Qingsang entered the door of the department, she forgot about her birthday. Especially after receiving this pregnant woman.
She followed Director Zhang, Director Chen, and two other doctors in the operating room for several hours, and finally succeeded in saving the pregnant woman, adults, and children.
After coming out of the operating room, Su Qingsang was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, but he still finished writing the operation report and handed over all his affairs.
Before leaving get off work, I took out my cell phone and looked at it, and found a dozen missed calls on it. Except for one who belongs to Xiang Caiping, the rest all belong to Huo Jinyao.
Just when he was thinking about calling Huo Jinyao back, a large bouquet of roses suddenly appeared in front of him.
Su Qingsang was stunned for a moment. There were nine hundred and ninety-nine red roses, so delicate and beautiful. In the middle is a heart shape of yellow roses. There is a card inside.
The flower was so big that it covered the face of the person who gave it. Before Su Qingsang could react, a male voice that she was now very familiar with reached her ears.
"Happy birthday, wife."
Looking up, Huo Jinyao's smiling face appeared behind the roses.
"Happy birthday, wife, do you like it?" He placed the bouquet of flowers in front of Su Qingsang. Because the flowers were so big, Su Qingsang couldn't even hug them completely.
"I like it." When Su Qingsang was talking, he noticed that many people were looking here, and his face turned red for a moment: "I can change my clothes and get off work. Just wait for me."
Su Qingsang changed her clothes and came out, followed by Huo Jinyao who was holding such a large bouquet of roses, so she received a lot of attention along the way.
This feeling of being noticed was really not something she was used to. I walked quickly, and it wasn't until I got in the car that I felt better.
"Honey, if you look so guilty, others will think we are having an affair."
Huo Jinyao's joking words aroused Su Qingsang's eyes: "Who is guilty?"
If he hadn't sent such a big bouquet of flowers, how could she have attracted so much attention
"Wife, don't forget. We are a serious couple."
When Huo Jinyao spoke, he leaned over and slapped her on the face: "Okay, wife, let's go eat."
"Don't you want to eat at home? Then -" What should Xiang Caiping do? She is still waiting to celebrate her birthday with her.
"Don't worry, I have asked Wenchang to pick up Auntie."
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On the other side, Xiang Caiping has been taken to Chaowenyuan by Yang Wenchang. Huo Jinyao booked a place to eat today.
As soon as she entered the box, Su Chenghui's car stopped at the entrance of Chaowenyuan.
Four updates. . You guess. . Will you encounter it? Will it? Will it? Will be revealed tomorrow. . .
(End of chapter)