I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

Chapter 22 Doctor's Family Can't Be Jealous

Saying goodbye to Zhong Yu, Song Muming came to the parking lot, opened the car door and got in.

Inside the car, Tang Shiyong was listening to music with earphones. He felt the shaking of the car, opened his eyes, took off the earphones and sat up. Pointing to the clock numbers on the car screen, he said, "You're an hour late."

It is said that get out of class ends at twelve o'clock, but now it is more than 01:30.

Her voice was soft, and her accusation sounded coquettish. Song Muming apologized: "Blame me. There are too many students. I didn't take you into account. I came out late. I apologize to you."

Click on the screen in the car, and said: "Why not connect to Bluetooth? Listening to earphones for a long time is not good for your ears. The sound effect in my car is good. Don't listen to earphones in the car from now on."

Tang Shiyong shrugged. It's hard for her to say that she can't play with these things, and the two of them have just started, so it's not good for her to rummage.

Now he took the initiative, and she didn't refuse. After the Bluetooth connection, Tang Shiyong deliberately changed his name to "Miao Frog Seed".This kind of name is usually only used by girls, so if someone sees it, they will naturally know that she and Song Muming are close.

Song Muming looked at it and smiled, jokingly said: "It's all right now, when my fiancée sees it, she will definitely scratch my face."

Soothing classical music played in the car, and Song Muming drove out of the school and went directly to the hospital where he worked.

"Go to the hospital for an examination first. I have to see the results of the examination to be relieved of your situation just now." He is an absolute scientist. If a person suffers from such pain for no reason, there must be traces to follow.

Tang Shiyong didn't object. The last time she went to see a psychiatrist, she had already had a physical examination. There was nothing wrong with her body. All this was Tang Yaqian's problem.

However, at this moment, Song Muming's profile was in sharp contrast to Jiang Mu's. She was in more pain with Jiang Mu than in front of Song Muming, but Jiang Mu completely ignored her, and even let them laugh at her and drive her away.

Inexplicably, Tang Shiyong thought of a question and asked, "If your ex-girlfriend fell in front of you now, would you still send her to be checked personally like this?"

The question was endless, and Song Muming took time to glance at her while waiting for the red light, as if to determine whether she was jealous because of this question.

"When she fell in front of me, she was not my ex-girlfriend, but my patient. Of course, she must be saved." He said seriously, watching Tang Shiyong want to continue the kiss in the morning, but now the green light is on, he can't stop .

"Qianqian, family members who are doctors, this vinegar cannot be eaten."

"It seems that I didn't have a deep hatred with my ex-girlfriend, and the breakup was very peaceful." Tang Shiyong joked, remembering what he said before that he broke up after graduating from college, and it was clearly different from the information of his roommates: "I should ask, if it was with you What about those who hate deeply?"

"It's still a patient." Song Muming didn't bother to clarify whether he had someone who had a deep hatred, and only stopped at the red light at the next intersection to have time to contact her.

"If you choose to be a doctor, you should put your personal grievances behind your career, otherwise you should take the exam to become a judge."

Stretching out his hand, he naturally took Tang Shiyong's hand on his lap, kissed her lightly on the palm of her hand, and took a small bite on the back of her hand by the way.

This time, Tang Shiyong didn't show any resistance. It seems that Tang Yaqian was dealt a heavy blow today, and she didn't even have the strength to resist.

The car drove into Song's private hospital, and the road was unimpeded. It parked in the exclusive parking space. Song Muming got out of the car first, walked to Tang Shiyong's side, opened the door and didn't let Tang Shiyong get out of the car. Instead, he squatted down and looked at her.

"I'm sure she's fine, and I'll call an ambulance for her and hand it over to another doctor, but you, I'll definitely be with you all the way."

This is the only difference, the sick person is in front of him, he should be saved as a doctor, but he must be by his side as a boyfriend.

Jiang Mu is not as good as him, and Song Muming is worse than anyone she has ever met in the National Medical University just by talking about it.

As expected of the living signboard of the National Medical University, Tang Shiyong was convinced by this mouthful.

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The Song family's private hospital is very famous in China. The ancestors of the Song family used to have imperial physicians in the palace. The times were turbulent. When Western medicine attacked Chinese medicine, the Song family was the first to study abroad, and both Chinese and Western medicine were passed down by descendants.

Therefore, Song's Private Hospital applied for the new site of the National Medical University to be located around the hospital, and it also received support from the government and the medical association.

Every year, the board of directors invests the most financial resources to excavate elite talents from home and abroad. Song's Hospital has the most advanced medical equipment in China, which is updated very quickly.

It was a very good experience to check Tang Shiyong, and the results came out very quickly. Of course, the cost of seeing a doctor was not low. Tang Shiyong felt it deeply now.

Song Muming has his own separate office. Even if he is not on duty today, the office can be used at any time. At the moment, she is sitting in Song Muming's office, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him. The weather outside is fine, and there are some patients and their families outside. walk.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows was a row of bookshelves. In front of the bookshelves was a set of tea sets, which contained the tea that Song Muming had just poured for her. There was a fluffy carpet on the floor. Tang Shiyong took a pillow and put it on the carpet, sitting on it and feeling melancholy.

It's all because I was used to being extravagant before, and I forgot my current financial situation, so I swiped out four zeros in one fell swoop.

If it wasn't for some savings, he would have to switch to a serious doctor-patient relationship with Song Muming in a few days, a kind of doctor-patient trouble at the brink of a sword.

Holding Tang Shiyong's examination results in his hand, Song Muming checked it carefully, and finally frowned and asked, "How do you feel when your heart hurts? Does it hurt like this every day, or does it only hurt at specific times? Is that the case?" A dull pain, or a pinprick pain?"

"I can't describe it, but it's just a little painful, and it'll be fine when it passes."

Tang Shiyong shook her head lightly. He is a staunch defender of science. She couldn't explain the reason for her heartache, so she deliberately misled him: "Maybe it's because I was hypocritical and flustered, deliberately pretending to be a little sick, deliberately lying to you, causing Your compassion."

After all, she pretended to be a weak white lotus, and said to Song Muming weepingly: "Brother Muming, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, I am in so much pain."

"Pretending on purpose? Are you doubting my profession?" Song Muming got up, approached Tang Shiyong little by little, squatted down and looked at her eye level: "I am a doctor now, and I will protect your privacy. You can tell me at ease, it will not affect It doesn't matter how I treat you."

The examination report was normal, she had no problem at all, but her pain was real, but she refused to tell him the reason.

There are many patients who are afraid of being laughed at by others, so they would rather suffer and keep the secrets. In the end, minor illnesses turn into serious illnesses, and they regret for life.

Tang Shiyong also agrees with this point, she doesn't care about privacy, if Song Muming stays away from her because she is sick, it means that Song Muming is just a mortal.

But when Song Muming got closer and was clearly aiming at the interrupted kiss in the morning, Tang Yaqian in her heart suddenly "woke up", and there was a surge of bitterness. This time, it hurts or not, but she can't say it.

Maybe Tang Yaqian followed Jiang Mu in these two lifetimes, not necessarily because she liked him.

This idea has just entered Tang Shiyong's mind, resisting Tang Yaqian's rebellion, Tang Shiyong must have a try with him.

Who would believe it? Tang Yaqian has been married twice in her life and had two children, but she has never kissed her. Jiang Mulen's violence has reached the limit. When she went to bed, she was straight and straight. She never kissed her, and she didn't care Can please her.

The contact between men and women has always been obscure and painful to her. She has never listened to a man's love words, has never been held in the palm of a man's hand, and has never been cherished by a man. Perhaps through Song Muming, she can improve.

It just so happened that someone knocked on the door, interrupting the silence. Song Muming stepped back from a safe distance, coughed lightly, returned to the desk, and said, "Please come in."

The door was opened by a middle-aged man in a white coat. He looked older than Song Muming. He was talking with a mobile phone in one hand, and he turned the doorknob with the other hand, and said, "Deputy President Song, come and have a look." This, about you..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man saw Tang Shiyong sitting by the window, and immediately stopped, nodded awkwardly to Tang Shiyong, and said: "The report of the cardiology patient yesterday, please take a look."

Song Muming understood, nodded, and said to Tang Shiyong: "I have something to go out for a while, you should take a rest first, and I will take you out for dinner later. In the afternoon, I will accompany you to the National Conservatory of Music for a public class."

He has friends who are professors there, and introducing them can also give Tang Shiyong some advice, which will be good for her future development.

Tang Shiyong nodded and sent Song Muming out.

(End of this chapter)