So You’re Such A Doctor Song

However, after getting in the car, Fu Yu remembered that the bus to go to the set was a bus. Chang Qing sat in the back. He was blocked by Yan Molun a long way from her, and he couldn't say anything.

On the set, because Yan Molun was always there and could n’t talk to her alone, sometimes she looked at her for a long time, and Yan Molun stood in front of her.

So that in the evening when Fu Yu got on the plane back to Beicheng, his face seemed to hit the frost.

It was Chang Qing. When she returned to the hotel suite, she called Song Chuyi and said angrily, "Did you intentionally arrange Yan Molun to monitor me?"

"Do you think I monitor you?" Song Chuyi said rudely: "That way, I'll let him come back, just save the cost of employment, but I'm too lazy to control whether you are dead or alive there."

"Ah, hey, don't hesitate," Chang Qing was anxious as soon as she heard that, she was in the crew recently because Yan Molun followed Ke Wei.

Moreover, as soon as Yan Mo Lun left, it was difficult to guarantee that others would secretly attack her.

In fact, someone followed her, which was nothing to her. Sometimes she was tired of shopping, and someone helped carry things, not to mention that a person like Yan Molun had to endure.

Thinking about the various benefits, Chang Qing felt that it was still very good to have Yan Molun. "I carefully considered it, but there was no surveillance, and I did nothing bad anyway."

Song Chuyi twitched her thin lips, "I thought you disliked Mo Lun and hindered your zero-distance contact with Fu Yu."

Chang Qing's scalp was numb. I didn't expect this Yan Molun to report so quickly. I was busy and said, "It's nothing. I was purely because he took care of me from an early age. In that case, give him some face. ".

"is it"? Song Chuyi seemed to laugh.

"If you don't believe me, just forget it," Chang Qing sighed and hung up.

She regretted that she hadn't talked to him well.

Husband and wife, in the middle of the night, shouldn't you say something about tenderness and honey.

Why didn't it happen to her and him at all.

Chang Qing stared hard at the phone, hoping that he would call again, but did not ring again when he was about to sleep.

"I'm not sleeping yet, and I'm going to make a morning show tomorrow," Wen Tong yawned and reminded.

Chang Qing dropped his head in depression.

"What are you doing?" Wen Tong pushed her.

"Wen Tong, have you come to Hong Kong on business for your boyfriend to congee your phone every day and speak sweet words?" Chang Qing looked up.

"I'm so busy every day. How can I have time to congee my phone every day? It's just sending a text message, chatting on WeChat, sending a few photos to him and so on," Wen Tong said after seeing her broken down. Face, tone involuntarily lowered a bit, "You and Dr. Song have problems again?"

Chang Qing shook her head. "I just envy you a bit. I and Song Chuyi only send three or four text messages a day, let alone WeChat. Calling for sweet words is minimal. I have never been in love before, but always Do you think this is not the way you should be in love, Wen Tong, do you say he doesn't like me at all? "

For the first time, realizing this problem, Chang Qing's chest suddenly twisted in pain.

Although Song Chuyi sometimes said something sweet to her heart, he never said love, and never liked it.

After listening to the silence for a while, Wen Tong said, "Every man feels different when he gets along with each other. Maybe someone like Dr. Song is more cold-hearted and doesn't like to talk sweet words. In fact, sometimes sweet words only make people listen. It ’s comfortable, just like when I came back to Hong Kong, my boyfriend did n’t give me a penny. He just told me to pay attention, think about me and the like, but never saw me, let alone Dr. Song. I will give you half a million at one time, and I will ask you for a bodyguard. Some things you have n’t thought of, he will help you out. You just have to be happy every day. We all want to find another one with money. He is willing to spend money for women and understand all kinds of romantic sweet-spoken and handsome men, but there are few such men. Compared with this, I may appreciate Dr. Song more. "

Chang Qing was told by her and suddenly understood a little.

"Maybe Song Chuyi is too dedicated," Wen Tong sighed inexplicably. "And my boyfriend is too unmotivated. Maybe I will marry him in the future. I still have to work hard to make money. , Changqing, do n’t think too much, you are already happy enough, you do n’t forget that you are business marriages, it ’s very good to be like this. I ’ve seen many business marriages, all of which are inseparable. Raising a little wife outside, the woman smiled and pretended to be happy. "

Chang Qing froze, but for a moment was silent.

Yeah, she almost forgot that they were a business marriage.

Actually love or not, love or not is not so important in their marriage.

It may be that she has been too happy lately. The more Song Chuchu gave her, the more she wanted to have.

People, sometimes silly and simple, may have a better time.

hospital.

In the outpatient building, more than ten o'clock at twelve, Song Chuyi examined the last patient, stood up, Dr. Xin from the same department came knocking on the door, and smiled, "I know you're seeing the patient overtime again."

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"No way, I saw that old man waited for a few hours, anyway, it didn't take long for me to help her, and she saved her time to line up again in the afternoon." In the information age, many elderly people will not use mobile phones to register, they are always at the bottom. "

"That's the same, you, it's cold and warm," Dr. Xin laughed. "Let's go and eat together."

"Ok".

There was a commotion when the two walked down the stairs and passed the elevator on the second floor.

Song Chuyi went down the escalator and saw Guan Ying's pale face surrounded by a few reporters. Some reporters still twitched. She wanted to leave but was stopped by the reporter.

Dr. Xin frowned. "Now these reporters really do not think about other people's physical condition for the purpose of interviewing."

He finished, paused, and looked at Song Chuyi on the side: "Are you going to help?"

Song Chuyi's hand on the handrail of the elevator tapped lightly before she said, "You go to the cafeteria to order, and I'll be late."

Dr. Xin patted him on the shoulder, avoided the elevator and left.

Song Chuyi walked over and pulled away from the previous reporter.

"Who are you doing?" The reporters suddenly rioted, and Guan Ying, who was in the middle, suddenly screamed weakly and fell to the ground.

"Are you OK"? Song Chuyi bent over and asked.

"It seems that my feet are twisted." Guan Ying's eyes looked at him with tears.

Song Chuyi lowered her head and took a look at her calf, and pressed her ankles. Indeed, there soon swelled.

"Do you still stand up?" he asks.

Guan Ying barely tried to stand, fell down again, and covered her painful chest.

"Do n’t shoot," Song Chuyi pushed away the reporters, hugged her, and walked downstairs, "Where is your car?"

"I didn't drive, I came by taxi myself," Guan Ying said weakly and bitterly. "Before the company had a car, but now I don't care about it, I can't drive like this."

Song Chuyi had no choice but to hold her in his car. There was a swelling and pain-reducing spray in his car. He held her foot and sprayed some medicine on it, and rubbed it away.

There was a strong potion smell in the car.

Guan Ying's eyes burst into tears. Song Chuyi let go of her feet and handed her a toilet paper, saying, "Don't sprain your feet again next time."

Guan Ying's pretty white face was frozen. She grabbed the toilet paper, relieved her, and barely drew the corner of her mouth to say, "Chu Yi, what are you talking about?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, you are really cruel to yourself", Song Chuyi got down from the back seat and went to the driver's seat.

This process was enough to slow down Guan Ying's accelerated heartbeat. She bit her lip and burst into tears. "Yes, I did it on purpose, but I just wanted to see you and want you to send me home."

"Don't you know I'm married to Chang Qing"? Song Chuyi asked lowly, "Did you go to Yan's house last time?"

Guan Ying's heart was stunned, and he knew everything, she knew that Chang Qing must have cried in front of him, "I know, I also know that you are a business marriage, and Chang Qing also told me, She doesn't like you. She only wants to save his dad's company to force her to marry you. Chu Yi, I know you hate me. I hate that I betrayed you, but I ’ve only learned so much recently. How good you are, I admit that I have resorted too much now, but I cannot control my feelings for you. "

"is it"? Song Chuyi's handsome and clear face became abnormally vulgar, and even his tone became inscrutable. "But haven't you always said that I can't do it, haven't you just said that in front of your friends?"

Guan Ying's expression froze, did Chang Qing even tell him this?

Yan Changqing, you are too despicable.

She bit her teeth and denied, "I didn't."

"Guan Ying, did I trust you too much?" Song Chuyi's eyes shot a chilly chill, "Is Song Chuyi's time with you not good enough for you, you betray me, I haven't settled with you, I just want to see you, you are pitiful, you and you Mom is helpless in Beicheng, I am kind to help you, but you tell your friend in the back that I ca n’t do it, why, do you want to find an excuse for betrayal in front of your friend for your betrayal, or because I used to be too Respect you and make you think of me like this, in fact, you ca n’t wait for a man to come to you right? ”

Guan Ying's trembling lips, her face seemed to be beaten with a slap.

It's so painful to be humiliated.

She cried again, "I didn't really say it."

Song Chuyi sneered, "Enough, have you ever said that you are clear in your heart, you can't think of me, Song Chuyi has watched people for a lifetime, and even looked at you. Maybe this kind of drama is in full swing for you, tube cherry, I did not talk to you It ’s not that I ca n’t go to bed, it ’s because I think you are simple and pure. ”