So You’re Such A Doctor Song

"Well," Song Chuyi touched her slightly messy hair, closed the book, and said, "Changqing, sleep."

"Oh," Chang Qing blinked, and when he saw that his eyes were calm, he seemed to be sleeping very purely.

She didn't think it was right. She said yesterday that he had to prove his power severely. Could it be that he was tired today and never recovered?

Chang Qing was suddenly not so unhappy, it seemed that Song Chuchu was really tired every day.

Gaiminger let Aunt Zhang stew more tonics.

You can't get tired at a young age.

"Yes, today Li Shaobin said that next time he will get some Kobe beef from Japan," Chang Qing said expectantly, "you will bring me next time."

"I know, it ’s not enough to eat so much meat today," Song Chuyi touched her swollen belly.

Chang Qing was like a kitten. He felt comfortable and contented, closed his eyes, and fell asleep soon.

In the middle of the night, I wanted to go to the bathroom a little, got up, and found that the side was empty.

She rubbed her eyes, looked around, and the toilet was empty, but she saw a faint silhouette on the balcony outside.

Song Chuyi looked at the moonlight outside with her back, and he was wearing a white vest with a scarlet scarlet in his hand.

He was smoking?

Song Chuchu, who never smokes, is smoking?

His back was tinged by the moonlight so that Chang Qing could not recognize it. It was Song Chuchu.

Chang Qing sat on the bed for a while, got out of bed barefoot, and gently opened the sliding door on the balcony.

"How did you wake up"? Song Chuyi turned his head, and the dark pupil was deep.

"Get up and go to the toilet", Chang Qing looked at him carefully, "Chu Chu, do you have any thoughts, and you still smoke, you never smoked before".

Song Chuyi looked at the cigarette in his hand, crushed it, and said lightly, "Think about a patient."

"It must be a more troublesome patient." Chang Qing nodded, understandable. He is a due diligence doctor, and troubles the patient normally. "But you don't sleep well at night, the nervous system doesn't rest well, and the brain works the next day. It will be slower than others, but it is not good for you to help the patient. You still do n’t think about it first, take a good rest, or you will be able to solve it when you wake up. ”

"You're talking like half a medical expert now," Song Chuyi smiled.

"Of course, I am now the wife of a well-known surgeon," Chang Qing said with a raised eyebrow, very proud.

"Yes, surgeon's wife, don't you go to the bathroom, do you want me to take you?" Song Chuyi reached down with a smile.

"Just don't," Chang Qing stepped back. "I'm going to the toilet. Come back to bed soon."

Song Chuyi nodded, looking at her back, and glanced deep into her eyes.

When Chang Qing was relieved, he saw the man coming back from the balcony, climbed into bed, hugged him from behind, and put his legs on his waist politely.

Song Chuyi immediately thought of the big bear on her bed, but now he has become a substitute for that big bear.

The next morning, when Chang Qing woke up, she took her cell phone to call Grandma Song. Song Chuyi came out of the toilet and saw her sweetly saying, "Grandma, Happy Birthday, I wish you a long life, Shoubi Nanshan, Furu The East China Sea, the younger and younger you are, the more beautiful you are.

Grandma Song couldn't hold her mouth with a smile. "You little thing, your mouth was as sweet as honey in the morning. Remember to come home for dinner at night, come early and talk with grandma."

"Grandma, I'm going to record the program today, maybe I will go to the evening, but I will come to you after I've finished the program. What do you think, don't you get angry, in fact, I don't want to record for you The program is awful, but the festival list is not available, and the TV station will not be able to play it normally next week, "Chang Qing said with a sad expression.

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched, and she performed well.

Grandma Song softened her heart and said, "It's all right, you can come and have this heart. It's enough to work first, but not later than late."

"Thank you grandma, I love you for ten thousand years, why?" Chang Qing hung up.

Song Chuyi's goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Chuchu, you see, am I performing well?" Chang Qing said smugly.

"It's great, come back and reward you with a lollipop," Song Chuyi groaned, and said, "If you don't have time, don't come at night if it doesn't matter."

"No, although I don't really want to go to your house, but this is not great. I promised my grandma that I can't keep my word, as long as I pass, no matter how late, it's all my mind." Feet got into the locker room and changed clothes.

In the evening.

Song Chuyi drove back to Song's home after work.

In the courtyard of the Song family, five or six limousines and off-road vehicles were parked. Depending on whether the license plate was 0, 8, or 7, these vehicles were very familiar, and they were also friends and family of the Song family.

The birthday of the old lady is nothing but friends who are too close friends and relatives of the Song family, but the Song family passed on to Song Huaisheng. The old lady gave birth to four and one daughter, but some were married overseas and some immigrants I have also gone overseas, but it is actually Song Huaisheng and my senior who stay in the country.

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He parked the car and walked to the main house. When he met Song Buckwheat squatting at the door to watch the small goldfish in the viewing pond, the five-year-old girl stared at the small fish intently and poked with her hand from time to time.

The next uncle, Song Zhengru, holding a cigarette in his hand, said warmly, "Chu Yi, come back."

Song Buckwheat lifted his head, and a radiant smile was ripped from his round little face, and he opened his arms with his legs open and rushed at him, "Brother Chu Yi, hug."

"Well, buckwheat has grown taller and fatter", Song Chuyi bowed her head and kissed her face.

Song buckwheat disapproved and choked his small mouth, "I'm not fat, I'm cute, others say I'm cute."

Song Chuyi smiled lowly, why did she think that the five-year-old girl in her arms was so pouting like the one in her house when she pouted, "Yes, cute, more and more cute."

Song Buckwheat smiled contentedly, "Brother Chu Yi, I heard you found me a beautiful young lady, is it true, why didn't I see her come with you?"

"She's going to work, she won't be here until late," Song Chuyi thought about it, and added, "You will definitely like her more."

"why"? Song Buckwheat blinked his eyes.

"Because she's the same as you," Song Chuyi said for a moment.

"same"? Song Buckwheat opened her eyes wide, "Did she be the same age as me, brother Chu Yi, are you in love with the year?"

Song Chuyi: "".

I haven't seen it for a while, but I didn't expect my little sister to know about her love for the year.

Song Zhengru glared at his daughter, "Don't talk nonsense."

Song Buckwheat was trained by his father, and he was upset.

What is it? Brother Chu Yi clearly said that she was the same.

Song Chuyi turned her eyes to Song Zhengru, chuckling: "Yes, uncle, I haven't congratulated you, I have been promoted recently."

"After waiting for so many years, it's time to be promoted," Song Zhengru narrowed his exquisite and deep eyes, and slowly smoked, "Wait a few days, and be in a stable position. I'm saying hello and helping you Raise the position in the courtyard. "

"Not in a hurry," Song Chuyi said mildly, "I don't have enough qualifications now, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in medical skills. It doesn't hurt to hone some time."

Song Zhengru pointed at him with a cigarette and smiled, "Your dad is right, you are really a medical idiot. I don't think you are interested in the position."

Song Chuyi smiled silently, which is true.

As a doctor, he doesn't really value the power of surgery. What is important is the satisfaction that comes from healing and saving people.

"But it can't always be this way," Song Zhengru said. "Your dad means that now you are married and start your own business, you should take the time to have a baby. Don't focus on medicine. In fact, children are quite cute."

"Yeah, just like me", Song Buckwheat immediately raised his face sweetly, "Brother Chu Yi, come on, give birth to a cute baby like me, so I will be an aunt".

Song Chuyi laughed and laughed, and wanted to be an aunt at the age of five.

"Chu Yi is back. What's going on at the door all the time? Come in and accompany grandma," said Song Junle, the elder brother inside.

"Then I went ahead", Song Chuyi wanted to put Song Buckwheat down, but the little girl refused to give up, just to hold him.

He had no choice but to hold Song Buckwheat in and greet the relatives of the guests one by one.

When dinner was about to start, someone among the relatives said, "How come Chu Lang hasn't returned yet?"

"Let's make a call," Dai said, looking at Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi's face stiffened, and she called Song Chulang with her mobile phone. After a while, no one answered. He said, "It should be home soon, so I didn't answer."

"Not much money to answer a call," someone said with a smile.

"Serve first and wait," Song Huaisheng said.

When a large table of dishes came up, the sound of cars came from outside.

"It should be Chu Lang back", the old lady stood up with a smile.

The living room was lively and humorous.

But when I saw the two figures walking in the doorway, the laughter in the living room suddenly stopped.

Song Buckwheat, who had been in Song Chuyi's arms, suddenly felt a little tight and uncomfortable. She looked up at Song Chuyi's stiff face and looked at the quiet crowd. Finally, her eyes fell on the beautiful figure next to Brother Chu Lang. Tong Yan broke the silence first: "Brother Chu Lang, is this your girlfriend"?

"No, she is also a sister." Song Chulang looked at the people around her, her foggy eyes staring at a moist mist rising somewhere, he called: "Yunyang".

Suddenly sober, holding the gift in her hand, she said hoarsely, "Grandma, I haven't seen you for a long time. Knowing that you are celebrating your birthday today, I asked you for a leaflet rosewood bead while I was in India. Longevity".

Grandma Song didn't move, she only said lightly, "We don't have any beads in China, we have to go to India for help."