I heard you like me

Chapter 35 Teacher?husband?

Chapter 35 Teacher?husband?

The visitor is Wen Yi.

It's been many years since I've heard anyone call me think about it...

Thinking about this is not thinking about it, Wen Yi probably doesn't know the origin of the name Think about it, among so many people around, she is the only one who has heard Miao Miao called Think about it.

Although the name was still like a small lump in her heart, she was not as lost as she was when she heard it from her mother for the first time. She smiled at Wen Yi gently, wondering what to call her.

He still called her parents, but she couldn't.

After a moment of hesitation, she called softly but clearly, "Auntie."

When Wen Yi saw her again, he was very pleasantly surprised. He ignored her address, went up and held her hand, looked her up and down, "Liuzheng! Are you back? Are you also working in Beiya?"

On the contrary, Wen Yi's enthusiasm made her feel embarrassed.

Although Wen Yi treated her really well in the past, but now Wen Yi's attitude is the same as when she was still the daughter-in-law of the Ning family, even the eyes and tone of speech are the same, she can't stand it.

But in any case, I was too embarrassed to take my hand out of Wen Yi's hand, smiled and explained, "No, I just came here for further study."

"Further study?" Wen Yi looked at where she was standing, and smiled meaningfully, "Who will take you?"

She could no longer pretend to be a nonchalant smile, and forced a smile helplessly, "It's... Teacher Ning."

"Teacher Ning?" Wen Yi was taken aback by this address, and then smiled again, "Teacher Ning? Hahaha! Good! Teacher Ning!"

"Grandma!" Ning Xiang had been listening to the two talking, looking left and right, and couldn't hold back anymore, and asked, "Grandma, who is Teacher Ning?"

"It's Dad!" Wen Yi seriously explained to his grandson, but immediately couldn't hold back and laughed again.

Ning thought about it and couldn't understand, "Why does mom call dad teacher?"

"Mom?" Wen Yi herself was stunned by Ning Xiang's familiar address, but she was smiling and didn't object to Ning Xiang calling it that way at all.

Ruan Liuzheng was blushed by the grandparent and grandson.

Only to hear Wen Yi ask again, "Then what's the teacher's name?"

Ning Xiang rolled his eyes and saw his father appearing at the door in a blink of an eye. He ran over with his short legs and asked the person directly, "Father, father! Why does mother call you teacher? Ruirui's mother always calls her father and husband." !"

Ruan Liuzheng felt that she could find a crack in the ground and slip in. She could only be thankful that the doctors and nurses were busy and there was no one else in the office at the moment, but she couldn't stay here any longer.

So he picked up his bag and said to Wen Yi and him, "Auntie, Teacher Ning, I'm leaving first, goodbye."

Ning Xiang looked at her with a pair of black grape-like eyes, moist as if she was about to cry.

Her heart is actually very soft. Seeing Ning Xiang's expression and thinking of this child's life experience, she felt a little sad. She didn't know if this child knew that he was not the biological child of the Ning family.

However, she couldn't be his mother!

Thinking of this, she became ruthless, lowered her head and was about to walk in front of Ning Xiang and him, and then, a small hand grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Mom." Ning Xiang called out stubbornly, with tears rolling in his eyes, "Is it not good to think about it, mother, don't think about it?"

Her hardened heart was softened by these words, and she stopped in her tracks, momentarily at a loss.

She had no choice but to look up at him, hoping that he would solve this problem. The current situation was not caused by her.

His eyes were clear and his face was expressionless. He was not as uncomfortable about this incident as she was. He only said to Wen Yi, "Mom, take Ning Xiang to the car first."

Wen Yi didn't take the embarrassment of the two of them to heart, and still looked very happy. He walked up to the three of them and told Ruan Liuzheng, "Liuzheng, come and play at home when you have time!" Holding Ning's thoughtful hand, "Think about it, let's go outside and wait for Dad, we can't disturb Dad's work."

Although Ning Xiang was still unwilling, but he was always sensible and regarded the work of a doctor as extremely noble, he still flattened his mouth, and let grandma hold his little hand.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, ran back to Ning Zhiqian's desk, picked up the painting on the desk, and hugged it to his chest like a baby, and followed grandma after aggrieved.

After the grandparents and grandchildren walked away, he withdrew his gaze, fell on her face, and said solemnly, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

His tone was the same as before, as calm as when he said "coagulation cut off" to her on the operating table.

Sorry the standard configuration is ok.

What can she say?

I can only smile and shake my head, "It's okay." But in the future, this little carrot will appear suddenly from time to time, and come to the office to call her "Mom", how will she deal with herself?

"There will be no such misunderstandings in the future." His plain voice sounded again, "The child has always wanted his mother, and he takes it for granted. I will make it clear to him when I go back."

"Well, that's good." She nodded, "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." He turned sideways and let her go.

After she walked by, he suddenly stopped her again, "Liuzheng."

"Huh?" She turned around.

He stared at her for a few seconds, and then said, "Next week, you will perform the meningioma resection operation on the right frontal craniotomy. Go back and think about the operation plan. We will have a meeting to study it."

"Okay!" She readily agreed, without asking why, and there was no need to ask.

She likes the current way of getting along between him and her.

Since the last time it rained, he sent her home, and after the two of them had a brief conversation halfway, the pattern of meeting again has been fixed.

The two of them would never talk about other topics except work, as if the past few years had been cut out of their lives. She graduated from undergraduate, went to graduate school, rotated, worked, went home, and then came to Beiya for further studies.

She was his junior, his admirer, and now his student, that's all.In the middle part of the process of getting acquainted with each other and being compatible with each other, they all chose to actively forget it.

Of course, she understands that the so-called forgetting is nothing more than self-deception for both her and him, but these self-anesthesia are like medical cosmetology for old wounds, people must always live beautifully.

Another new day.

Daily rounds.

In the "mighty" ward round team, she quietly followed behind him, and followed him to the bed of the elderly patient Cai Jinrong, who she was about to operate on.

Cai Jinrong is 65 years old and has blurred vision in his right eye. The visual range of his right eye is less than one meter in front of his eyes, and the visual acuity of his left eye is only 0.5.The lesion is located in the front of the suprasellar cistern and is closely related to the optic nerves on both sides.

During the period when the old man lived in, he was alone in every round of ward rounds, and was not accompanied by his son or daughter.

"Hello, aunt." After he approached, he bent down and spoke softly to the old man.

The old man had poor eyesight, but his mind was clear and he spoke fluently. He vaguely saw that it was a doctor, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it Xiao Ning?"

"Yes! It's me! How are you feeling today?"

Standing by his side, she looked at his friendly smile, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

In her eyes now, there are two moments when Teacher Ning is the most handsome. One is when she performs the operation meticulously and impeccably in the operating room, and the other is when she treats patients with such a pleasant face.

He is very dedicated to every patient, but he seems to be a little partial, as if he pays more attention to Cai Jinrong.

Because Aunt Cai is more pitiful.

Aunt Cai did have a son and a daughter, but they were sent by the neighborhood committee of the street. All her sons showed up at the hospital and never appeared again.

There are people from the neighborhood committee who come to make rounds every day, but it is impossible to stay in the hospital all the time. Many times, the old man is lying on the hospital bed alone and weeping.

The old man's clothes and shoes are also very old, even dirty, probably not because the old man doesn't like tidiness, but because of her eyesight, where can I wash the clothes?

There was half a leftover steamed bun on the bedside table of the old man, which should be her breakfast this morning. Fortunately, the hospital canteen has a dining car that delivers three meals a day to the ward, otherwise it would be a problem for the old man to eat.

He has been cold and cheerless since a few years ago, but his natural ability is there, but he is very good at communication. It didn't take long for the old man to kiss him like a kid next door.

Hearing his question, the old man just nodded, "Okay, I'm fine! Xiao Ning, can I talk to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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