After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 200 Are you Dr. Grace? !
After a good night's sleep, Tuanzi was so good that he didn't even bark.

Early the next morning, Nan Song was in a good mood and felt refreshed while eating breakfast cooked by his fourth brother.

Cheng Xian and Ji Yun did not hire a nanny. They were both busy at work and had little time to clean up the housework. They often hired part-time workers. The place where the two grown men lived did not have many things and was very clean and tidy.

But it also feels like home.

There are two pillows on the large European-style sofa in the living room. They are a pair, with cartoon portraits of Cheng Xian and Ji Yun printed on them. They were given to them by Nan Song a few years ago. They still have them, and they have faded a little after washing. .

On the TV cabinet were cool photos of Cheng Xian in suits and ties, as well as photos of Ji Yun wearing a white coat. However, at first glance, it looked like someone had secretly photographed him at home, because there was no clothes underneath the white coat.

There are also photos of two people together, all kinds of photos, casual, formal, antique, Republican... with arms around each other and intimate gestures.

Nan Song blinked and admired it for a long time, then realized belatedly that this seemed to be——

Wedding photos!
……

Ji Yun handed the buttered piece of bread to Nan Song, and then handed her a glass of milk, "Drink this."

Nan Song took the bread slices, but was grateful for the milk and refused it thousands of miles away.

"I don't like drinking this stuff, it smells like leather shoes."

Ji Yun insisted, "Supplement protein."

Nan Song obediently picked up the boiled eggs, "Then I can eat two more eggs and still supplement the protein."

"..."

Ji Yun shook his head helplessly. He had no choice but to enjoy two cups by himself.

"I remember that my mother didn't seem to like drinking milk either." Ji Yun drank half a glass of milk and thought, "It's probably a genetic problem."

Nan Song nodded with deep understanding.

Otherwise, how come everyone else thinks milk smells good, but she is the only one who thinks milk smells bad?

However, after inheriting so many excellent genes from her mother, this little flaw is nothing. No one is perfect, and Nan Song is very open to this.

"The operation is scheduled for ten in the morning. Do you want to go meet the patient and have a chat?"

Nan Song took a sip of juice and nodded, "I definitely want it. Although I have almost grasped the basic situation, I can't know the details until I meet him."

The brother and sister quickly finished their breakfast and rushed to the hospital.

Ji Yun comes from a medical family. Three generations of his ancestors have been doctors. His grandfather built a high-end medical institution in Baicheng. The current president is Ji Mingren, Ji Yun's father. Nan Song calls him Fourth Dad.

Under the guidance of his grandfather and father since childhood, Ji Yun, the only son of the Ji family, had no choice but to inherit his father's career and become a doctor. Now he has become the signature of Jiahe Hospital.

Ji Yun majored in neurology, but Nan Song was the expert in neurosurgery.

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The medical team is ready.

Nan Song went to the dressing room to change clothes, and then took the medical staff to the ward to check on the patient's condition.

Ji Yun, also wearing a white coat, walked side by side with Nan Song in the direction of the special ward, telling her, "The patient's mood is not very stable. Pay attention to your attitude and wording, so as not to touch his sensitive nerves."

"Yeah." Nan Song has never seen any kind of patients. She has even taken care of Yu Jinwen, who is so difficult to take care of. Is she still worried that she can't handle others?

When I walked to the door of the ward, I saw a thin and frail girl sitting on the bench at the door from a distance, not knowing what she was thinking, and lost her mind.

It wasn't until Ji Yun called her "Ms. Lin" that she came back to her senses.

She slowly raised her head, and Nan Song saw an extremely pure and beautiful face, like a sika deer, with big watery eyes, showing a timid and well-behaved look, looking innocent and ignorant of the world.

"Doctor Ji." The girl spoke softly, with a hint of sobs in her voice, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.She did not stand up, but just cast her eyes on Nan Song again, and asked in a questioning tone: "Is this the very powerful Dr. Grace you were talking about?"

"Yes, this is Dr. Grace who is about to operate on Shen Yan."

Ji Yun introduced it to her.

The girl then stood up and stretched out her hand towards Nan Song, "Doctor Grace, I leave my boyfriend Shen Yan to you."

Her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, but her eyes were shining with hope and pleading.

Nan Song shook hands with her and said calmly: "Leave the operation to me. No matter how smooth the operation is, there will be a long rehabilitation process after the operation. That is the key to whether he can stand up. I hope you can be mentally prepared."

"I understand and I'm mentally prepared for everything."

The girl said: "I believe he will stand up, and I will do my best to help him stand up. No matter whether he can walk upright in the future, I will be with him."

Nan Song was pricked by the determined and determined light in her eyes.

Somehow, she saw a shadow of her past in this girl.

On the way here, Ji Yun told her that Shen Yan had a girlfriend, a wealthy daughter, who had been in love with him for many years.

Even during the years when he was an undercover agent and his life and death were unclear, she never gave up looking for him. In the end, she finally found him, but she was seriously injured and was only one step away from paralysis.

The Lin family was such a precious daughter, and they would never agree to their being together, but Lin Lu didn't care. He would rather give up his wealth and take care of his sweetheart without hesitation.

"In some ways, this girl is really similar to you. It's because I saw your shadow in her that I became so interested in this patient that I didn't hesitate to ask you to come out."

Ji Yun sighed softly, "What I hope more is that Lin Lu will not make the same mistake as you. He is sincere and selfless, but in the end he will be hurt."

……

When Nan Song opened the door to the ward, he didn't expect that there were the patient's friends inside, let alone Shen Yan's friends.

Not only did she not expect it, Fu Yu also didn't expect it.

He sat on the chair next to the bed with his legs crossed and was chatting nonsense with his old comrades. The door was suddenly pushed open. When he turned his head, he saw a familiar and beautiful face of Nan Song.

It's incredible enough that she appears here, but the most incredible thing is that she is actually wearing white clothes!big!coat!
Isn't this what doctors wear? ? ?

"Nan Song?!"

Fu Yu stood up suddenly, his peach blossom eyes widening, "Why are you here? Why are you still dressed like this? Cosplay? Cospla\y?"

Co your size Co.

Nan Song was too lazy to pay attention to him, completely pretending to be Fu Yu, and Yu Jinwen next to him was nothing. He walked straight towards the patient on the bed, took out the medical record, and asked as usual, "Shen Yan, right?"

Shen Yan let out a "hmm".

"I will be the surgeon for today's surgery, so relax and don't be nervous."

Nan Song said this quite gently.

Shen Yan nodded, "Thank you Dr. Grace."

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song who was once again wearing a white coat, and it seemed as if he had returned to three years ago. He was lying on the operating table, looking at a figure busy beside him in a daze.

Nothing seems to have changed, but everything has changed again.

Without Yu Jinwen thinking so much, Fu Yu's head is now blank, with only one voice constantly echoing in his ears: Doctor Grace, Doctor Grace, Doctor Grace...

Finally, he felt a lump in his throat and almost shouted, "Are you Dr. Grace?!"

(End of this chapter)