Huo Jinyao got into the car, and Su Qingsang was looking at the first hospital building in the car. Another ambulance just drove in, and medical staff rushed out.
Birth, old age, illness and death happen every day in the hospital. Compared with life and death, other things seem to be trivial.
Huo Jinyao didn't pay attention to Su Qingsang's eyes. He started the car and spoke in a very casual tone.
"There were male doctors in your department just now? There shouldn't be many men as obstetricians and gynecologists, right?"
"Yeah." Su Qingsang thought of Zheng Chenyu's self-deprecation before and found it a bit funny.
Huo Jinyao happened to see Su Qingsang's smile out of the corner of his eye. His tone was two points lower than before.
"Are you in the same department?"
"Not only is it a department, his teacher is Director Sun. The last time I came to the hospital to report, he took me to the hospital to complete the procedures."
"That's it." Huo Jinyao squinted his eyes, the boy started very quickly. Fortunately he came today.
Su Qingsang suddenly turned around and looked at Huo Jinyao: "Why do you ask these questions?"
"Nothing. Just asking." Huo Jinyao looked like he was driving seriously: "After all, there are not many male obstetricians and gynecologists."
"that is it?"
"Otherwise?" Huo Jinyao turned to look at her dark eyes, which were unexpectedly deep.
Su Qingsang looked sideways at Huo Jinyao. She had gotten to know Huo Jinyao a bit since her marriage. Watery eyes flowed: "Maybe it's because of my villainous heart. I always feel that you came here suddenly not to see me, but to let others know that I am married."
Huo Jinyao suddenly frowned in discomfort after listening to Su Qingsang's words.
"Wife. How can you think of me like this?"
"..." Su Qingsang stared at him without blinking. She couldn't blame her for being a villain. In fact, Huo Jinyao looked very much like someone who would do such a thing.
Huo Jinyao parked the car aside and pressed his hand on his heart: "Honey, I'm so sad. You actually miss me like this."
Su Qingsang was dumbfounded and watched Huo Jinyao turn his face to the other side and only gave her the back of his head, obviously hurt by her.
"Huo Jinyao?" Su Qingsang reached out to pat his shoulder, but Huo Jinyao refused to turn around.
Su Qingsang held her forehead and looked at his back with a headache: "Okay. I'm sorry. I was wrong."
Huo Jinyao still didn't turn around, and Su Qingsang was helpless: "I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't think of you like that."
Seeing that Huo Jinyao hadn't turned around yet, Su Qingsang had no choice but to take a step back: "How about this? When I get home tonight, I'll make it up to you?"
Huo Jinyao finally turned around: "Really?"
"Really." Su Qingsang had already thought about it. He nodded heavily with a serious and sincere expression: "Now, can you stop being angry?"
"Do you promise you won't think of me like this next time?"
"I promise." Su Qingsang really felt guilty. He was kind enough to come see her and see what she was thinking just now.
"Well, you have to make it up to me tonight."
"Definitely." Su Qingsang took another step back. I have no idea that the compensation the two people mentioned is not the same thing at all.
Huo Jinyao was satisfied, but the expression on his face was still serious: "Honey, you can't think of me like this next time."
"I said, there will be no next time." Su Qingsang felt extremely guilty because of Huo Jinyao. Just short of raising three fingers to swear.
"Then let's go." Huo Jinyao started the car and his voice was lighter than before: "You have to go to work in the afternoon, so let's have something to eat."
Su Qingsang nodded, she was not particular about food. The phone just rang at this time. She lowered her head to look at the phone, and once again missed the fox-like cunning light in Huo Jinyao's eyes.
…
Since he said he wanted to compensate Huo Jinyao, Su Qingsang went to the market to buy vegetables after get off work.
She has just come to work now, and she is not scheduled to be on duty yet. He said hello to Sun Huiya and left.
Use the mobile app to find nearby hypermarkets. She used her spare time to search for recipes for some local specialties in Rongcheng. It would be easy to buy food according to the recipes.
Because when she lived with Xiang Caiping before, she would also help. Her cooking skills have improved a bit during these times.
I can’t say that it’s particularly delicious or amazing, but she still feels pretty good about herself.
I bought vegetables and some daily necessities. When I was going to check out, I happened to see Okamoto on the shelf next to me.
Su Qingsang stopped for a second, and finally took two boxes and put them in the cart.
… … …
When Huo Jinyao came home at night, he smelled the aroma of food in the house, which surprised him.
Because I just moved here, I haven’t picked anyone to work with yet. Mr. Huo previously said that Xiao Xia or Aunt Zhou at home should come over. But Huo Jinyao didn't want to.
He has asked Yang Wenchang to select people, but it will take some time to select suitable and trustworthy people.
Entering the kitchen, he saw Su Qingsang busy at the cooking table. Her movements are not particularly fast, but they look very skillful and smooth.
Huo Jinyao's heart moved slightly at the aroma of food hitting his face and the busy figure in front of the cooking table.
"You're back?" Su Qingsang heard the voice and took the dishes out of the pot without looking back: "Wash your hands and you can eat soon."
Huo Jinyao didn't wash his hands. Instead, he stepped forward and put his arms around her waist. He lowered his head and took a deep breath into her neck.
"Honey. You smell so good."
"Stop making a fuss." The smell of oily smoke is everywhere.
"It smells really good." Huo Jinyao leaned over and kissed her on the face: "Honey, why do you think of cooking by yourself?"
"What do you think?" Didn't he make such a scene at noon and ask her to compensate him? Isn't she trying to make it up to him
Huo Jinyao's heart moved slightly and he couldn't help but kiss her lips.
Su Qingsang quickly avoided it: "I told you not to make trouble. Wash your hands and eat quickly."
"Okay." Huo Jinyao nodded, but he still didn't forget to steal some incense, and then washed his hands under Su Qingsang's angry eyes.
The meals Su Qingsang cooks are relatively simple home-cooked meals. Four dishes and one soup. The soup is chicken soup that is simmered as soon as we come back.
"You should have a bowl of soup first." Su Qingsang served Huo Jinyao a bowl of soup: "I specifically read the recipe online and cut two mushrooms into it for you to try."
Huo Jinyao took a sip and looked up at her: "Yes, it smells good."
"Drink more if it smells good." Su Qingsang looked at the admiration on his face and seemed to feel a little embarrassed: "Well, because I came back late, I used a pressure cooker to make it. Next time when I have a rest, I will use a casserole Stew the soup, it should taste better."
"It doesn't matter, it tastes good." Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang: "You bought so many things today and brought them back alone?"
"Yes." Su Qingsang nodded: "Not much. Just two big bags."
"You should call me and I'll come back to help you carry it."
"No need. Don't look at me thin. I'm very strong. Of course, my physical strength is not bad either."
Su Qingsang's words are really not bragging. When working in a hospital, especially for doctors like them, to put it harshly, women are treated like men and men are treated like cattle.
Sometimes the pregnant woman has no strength and there are not enough manpower, so the doctor has to help lift her.
Another example is that sometimes there are multiple surgeries. At the end of the day, if you don’t have a certain amount of physical strength and endurance, it’s impossible to persevere.
"Are you strong? Why don't I think so?"
"Of course I can't compare with you, but I'm much better than the average girl."
"Really?" Huo Jinyao touched his chin and looked at the complacency on Su Qingsang's face: "Then why can't you last long every time in bed?"
"Huo Jinyao." Su Qingsang couldn't listen anymore.
"I'm serious, how do you have the nerve to say you have good physical strength?"
He begged for mercy within two minutes each time. All right. It was more than two minutes, but to Huo Jinyao, it was definitely two minutes.
"Is that because my physical strength is poor? That's because your physical strength is too good."
When Huo Jinyao heard this, he stopped carrying the bowl and leaned half of his body forward, approaching Su Qingsang.
"Honey, are you complimenting me?"
Su Qingsang glared at him when he heard this, poured himself a bowl of soup, and decided to ignore him.
After eating, Su Qingsang went to collect the bowls, but Huo Jinyao refused: "Let the hourly worker come and clean it up tomorrow. The person I asked Wenchang to find will come over tomorrow."
"No need. Just a few bowls. They will be put away quickly."
Su Qingsang stood up and took the bowl away to the kitchen. Huo Jinyao followed her and pulled her body over.
"Honey, washing dishes hurts your hands, don't wash them."
"Then come." Su Qingsang pursed her lips and made a gesture to invite you. The smile on Huo Jinyao's lips froze: "You want me to wash the dishes?"
"Can't you?"
"My wife has your destiny, so I dare not disobey her." Huo Jinyao squeezed her hand, with a strange look on his face: "But I have never washed it before, are you sure you want me to wash it?"
"I cook and you wash the dishes. Isn't that fair?"
"Fair, quite fair." Huo Jinyao nodded, stood in front of the pool, looked at the bowl in the pool, then turned to look at Su Qing.
"Can you tell me what is the first step in washing dishes?"
"Put in water and dish soap."
"Simple." When Huo Jinyao spoke, he did as Su Qingsang said.
Su Qingsang watched him squeeze out enough dishwashing liquid to wash the dishes four or five times, and thought about it, out of sight, out of mind. Turned and left.
But not two minutes after she walked to the living room and sat down, she heard a snap from the kitchen.
Su Qingsang's eyebrows skipped a beat, and she forced herself not to go in or pay attention.
But not long after, there was another snap. Su Qingsang picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
When she heard the third sound, Su Qingsang finally couldn't help but stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Just before she entered the kitchen, she heard another noise.
Su Qingsang took a deep breath and tried to adjust her breathing.
Okay, very good. There are only enough bowls for two people, plus four plates. Add a soup bowl for the soup. It was only seven, but now she had heard four.
Do you think Huo Huo did it on purpose? Is it? Is it? Hahahahahaha.
(End of chapter)