So You’re Such A Doctor Song

He dialed in while wearing a surgical gown, but it was not Chang Qing, but the voice of another woman, "Dr. Song, you can call me, Chang Qing has an accident. She got swollen and full of face this morning. Acne. "

Song Chuyi frowned and frowned. "Isn't it okay yesterday morning?"

"I don't know. I need to check it," Wen Tong said. "Can you help her arrange a dermatologist? This matter must be closed and not passed on."

"I'm preparing for surgery now", Song Chuyi thought about it, "Let's go, I'll let Dr. Ye of the dermatologist pass, I say hello to him, he won't say".

"That couldn't be better," Wen Tong glanced at Chang Qing, who had been narrowing his ears and listening with his ears, and asked, "Then you can come anytime, Chang Qing is very uncomfortable."

"I am preparing to enter the operating room here. I am afraid that it will take eight or nine hours. I will come over after the operation," Song Chuyi said helplessly.

"That's OK, bye."

Wen Tong hung up the phone and said: "Dr. Song said he will wait for Dr. Ye of the dermatologist to come over".

"What about himself?" Chang Qing whispered, she was in contradiction now, and hoped that Song Chuyi would not come to see her like this, and hoped that he could come over and accompany him.

"Don't you just say you don't want him to come?" Wen Tong teased her, "I hope he comes again now?"

Chang Qing bit her lip in annoyance.

Ruan Yu laughed: "Don't tease her, she's most wrong-mouthed."

Wen Tong sighed regretfully, "Dr. Song is not coming. He is going into the operating room. He said that this operation may be done in the evening."

Chang Qing's face was frustrated.

Her face now turned into this ghost, and Song Chuchu did not accompany her.

She is in a bad mood.

As a child, Dr. Ye introduced by Song Chuyi came over.

It looks like he is in his thirties, wearing glasses, and looks like a gentleman.

After examining Chang Qing, he frowned, "You don't seem to be allergic, it's like something harmful on your face."

Chang Qing listened, "No, I haven't touched my face recently"?

Dr. Ye shook his head and said, "Just think about it yourself, you do n’t seem to be allergic to the skin, even if you eat the wrong thing, this is not the case. You see, not only the face is swollen, but the area under the neck is also growing. Is there a problem with cosmetics? "

"It's impossible. All the cosmetics she uses are foreign first-class brands." Wen Tong suddenly remembered something, saying, "Unless it was when I put on makeup somewhere else, I remembered it. Asa gave you it yesterday. Makeup. "

After listening to it, Ruan Yu thought deeply: "When skin care, we usually use skin care products for the neck and face separately, but only for skin care, we will use a powder to cover the face and neck at the same time, so that it will not Two colors appeared, and there was nothing on her neck. "

Chang Qing couldn't believe it. "Asa and I have a good relationship with the crew. She didn't understand it."

"It ’s hard to have a real friend in this industry, knowing the person, knowing the face," Ruan Yue said, the more likely he is, "we can't say now that it was done by asa, but you haven't done anything, it's impossible for the face to become like this A face is more important to an artist than everything. If you think about it, your face will look like this. The crew must be unable to go for the time being, and the TV program can only be replaced by someone for the time being. "

Chang Qing nervous Dr. Ye, "How long will it take for me to be good?"

"If you look like this, if you do n’t treat, you will get dry, molt, and more severe will ulcerate," Dr. Ye said, "I will help you to reduce the swelling of the saline solution to avoid further deterioration, but if you want to fully recover, at least Ten days, in fact, the acne on your face will leave traces. This is not to say that it will be gone. "

"Doctor Ye, is there no other way?" Wen Tong heard it cold.

Dr. Ye shook his head. "But I will do my best, but you can no longer scratch your face with your hands. There are bacteria in your hands, and the more you touch them, the more serious you will be."

He prescribed Changqing's medicine upstairs.

Wen Tong called Su Da downstairs.

Su Dao asked for leave again, and the time was not short, and the headache was endless. "This is not okay. Please take such a long time off. She is also a female No. 2. The absence of eight or nine days will affect the progress of the entire crew. No one can delay all the processes for her. "

Wen Tong was also annoyed and simply said, "Su Da, this is not something we are happy to hear about. There is really no way. She can't make a movie like this now."

"I'll discuss with the producers and the producers." Director Su really wanted to get angry, but in the face of Fu Yu, he still gave up.

After all, this involves Fu Yu.

Su Daosu thought over and over again and called Fu Yu, and Fu Yu's face sank as soon as he heard this, "You promise Wen Tong first."

"Mr. Fu, you are embarrassing me", Su Su collapsed, "You asked me to arrange a three-day leave, and I could barely agree. Eight days, this is impossible, and Wen Tong has not given it to me now. When will she be okay at a specific time, even if I promise, so many actors will not agree, the recent shooting time line is full, if you want to do this, you can't shoot the movie at all. "

Fu Yu also knew his difficulties, and Director Su was pretty good. If it was n’t possible, he would n’t have the courage to say such things to him, “Then you ’ll give her a three-day leave first, and I ’ll check the details ".

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After Fu Yu hung up the landline, she immediately called Changqing.

Chang Qing was leaning against the bed and dripping. When she saw the call, she frowned and answered. "Fu Yu brother".

"Changqing, I heard that your face is covered with acne. Is it allergic?" Fu Yu was very worried. "You didn't seem to be allergic to anything before. You didn't even get acne when you were a kid."

He still cared about himself so much. Chang Qing was very touched. He wanted to tell the truth, but he did n’t want to always rely on him. At that time, the relationship was deeper, so he said vaguely: "I am not very clear. I ’m sorry that I ’m sorry for the contamination with any harmful substances that have caused trouble for your company ’s crew. ”

"Where are you now? Let me see you," Fu Yu said.

"No, I'm at home now, Song Chuyi will take care of me," Chang Qing hesitated, said.

Fu Yu drew in his heart, holding the microphone and fell into a dead silence.

"I'm going to make a bit of it, let's talk about it next time," Chang Qing put up a lie and whispered with guilt in his heart.

"Okay, then you pay attention. I'll think of a way out of the crew. You should take good care of it first." Fu Yu hung up, and his grim look called Long Xin again. "Go and check for me, Changqing's What's wrong with your face? "

"Yes," Longxin nodded.

In the evening, Ruan Ye was cooking in the kitchen. Chang Qing lay down on the sofa in a depressed mood. When she heard the door bell from outside, she jumped nervously, ran into the cat's eyes, and ran to the kitchen in a panic. "What to do, Song Chuchu is here."

"Come when you come, don't you always look forward to him coming?" Ruan Yue rolled her eyes at her, "Go and open the door."

"You see, I'm almost the same as Zhu Bajie. I'm sorry." Chang Qing stomped her feet and ran upstairs instead of opening the door.

Pretentious

Ruan Yue is speechless, now she has only these two words in her mind.

With the fire off, she walked over and opened the door.

Song Chuyi was impatient to press. When she was going to call, when the door opened, she saw the woman with an apron at the door for a second, and then said coldly: "Ms. Ruan, sorry, interrupted, Changqing?"

"Running upstairs," Ruan Yue asked her to come in, and gave him a pair of men's slippers, with a smile. "It's ugly, I'm sorry to see you."

After she had spoken and observed Song Chuyi's complexion, the graceful and handsome Jun's face crossed the arc of ridicule, and then she smiled again, "You go upstairs to see her, it's very frustrating all day."

"Okay," Song Chuyi nodded and stepped out. Ruan Yue suddenly said, "Yes, Dr. Ye should tell you about the illness. I think this is strange, it should be the Changqing crew's ghost, but No evidence".

Song Chuyi didn't say a word, just frowned through the silk haze.

Ruan Daiming looked at him. "If you don't figure it out quickly, I'm afraid Chang Qing will be replaced by the crew and the position on the stage will be replaced by someone."

Song Chuyi looked at her deeply for a few seconds, nodded for a long time, "I see."

Chang Qing sat on the bed with his back to the door.

My heart was tense, my ears were standing upright to listen to the movement outside.

She heard the sound of footsteps not like Ruan Yue's. Ruan Yue's footsteps were soft, and the pace was steady like a man's.

It must be Song Chuchu.

Footsteps reached the door, and Chang Qing covered her face nervously.

"Dr. Ye should have said, don't let your hands touch your face, you have the most bacteria on your hands." Song Chuyi's faint voice accompanied the footsteps.

Chang Qing looked down and saw a pair of men's slippers beside him, and his gray linen trousers rolled slightly, revealing good-looking ankles.

"Let me see," Song Chuyi bent down and held her wrist.

"Don't," Chang Qing hurriedly covered her hands tightly, and she even got her hands on the ointment. "Very ugly."

"You didn't really see where to go," Song Chuyi said coolly.

"Song Chuchu", Chang Qing angrily stomped on his slippers, "If you don't comfort me, just hit me."

She drilled into the quilt with injuries and became more and more uncomfortable.

"In the end, you don't need your own face, it will be harder to feel bored." Song Chuyi fished her waist and tried to fish her out of the bed.

Chang Qing refused to look up, pulled her hair down to cover both sides of her face, and said aggrieved, "I used to think I was ugly, but now I can't be killed by you."

"Fun for you to play, come and show me", if she goes on like this, she has to work hard for him to dawn, Song Chuyi let out a soft tone, gently brushing the hair hanging down her right.