First Marriage Then Love (Mr. Mayor Please Be Kind)

The hour hand pointed at half past three, Wang Jing moved her butt uncomfortably, and coughed lightly. Seeing that Song Xiaoyu didn't respond at all, she had to get up and go to her side: "Teacher, shall I go for rounds?"

Song Xiaoyu said without raising her head, "When Lin Chuxia comes back, you all go together."

Wang Jing bit her lip, retreated to her seat and sat down, tears overflowed from her eyes uncontrollably, and dripped onto the table, wet a big circle.

Song Xiaoyu sighed secretly, pretending not to see. She regretted turning a blind eye to Wang Jing before. For an insecure and fragile person, the more you don't let her bear the wind and rain, the more vulnerable she will be.

How can such a psychological quality become a qualified doctor? How can you really stand alone? She sighed again, and forced herself not to think about it, nor to look at it, for she was afraid that she would soften her heart again, which would really hurt her.

It happened that Chu Xia hurried into the office at this time, Song Xiaoyu said: "Chu Xia, hurry up and go to the ward round with your senior sister."

"Yes." Chu Xia answered and came to her desk to find the record book, took the blood pressure monitor and thermometer, and hurriedly chased them out. When she found all the equipment, Wang Jing had already left the door.

On the way, when meeting acquaintances, Wang Jing smiled and greeted Chu Xia, but she always liked to ignore her. Seeing her like this, Chu Xia understood that she should be crying to accuse her of failing to succeed. Now take all your anger out on yourself.

She didn't mind the other party ignoring her, but when they went to make rounds to inquire about the patient, how could the patient believe their appearance like this?

"Senior Sister."

Wang Jing pretended not to hear, and quickened her pace.

"Senior Sister Wang Jing."

Chu Xia increased her voice. The little nurses who passed by all looked at the two of them.

Wang Jing is a face-saving person, and she is afraid that Chu Xia will call her again. Quickly slowed down, frowned, stared at Chu Xia and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Chu Xia said bluntly: "We are going to do rounds now. It's not to fight. Can you please be a little more dedicated?"

"Why am I not dedicated?" A trace of sarcasm flashed in Wang Jing's eyes, "Is it me or you? Asking for leave, meeting guests, are you here to be an intern or just a visit?

No matter how unprofessional I am, I will never ask for leave every three days, let alone use this place as a reception room when I go to work.

Lin Chuxia, do you think so? If you marry a good person, everyone must support you?

I'm sorry, I, Wang Jing, can't do it. I rely on my own ability to make a living, I don't rely on the back door to make a living. If I don't like you, you can get someone to drive me away. I'm really convinced of you! "

When she said this, Wang Jing's voice was loud, causing several family members of the patients who passed by the two to look back from time to time.

Chu Xia frowned: "Senior sister, if you have any complaints about my taking leave to meet guests, you can complain to me, or you can go to the hospital leader to sue me.

But now, can I trouble you to adjust your emotions. The patient is already in a bad mood when he is sick. How does it feel to see us with cold faces and ignoring each other?

In case of unrest, the inspection record is not accurate enough. Can you feel no guilt for affecting the recovery of patients? "

Or maybe she thinks what she said makes sense. Wang Jing ignored her, but closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. Then, he squeezed out a stiff smile at her: "Let's go."

Seeing that Wang Jing listened to her own words, Chu Xia didn't say anything more, and followed her to the ward.

Song Xiaoyu was in charge of seven patients, divided into three wards. When Chu Xia and Wang Jing entered Ward 418, two interns, Jiao Meiqin and Li Qing, led by Director Huang of the Outer Second Office, were leaving.

Director Huang and Song Xiaoyu didn't get along. As Director Huang's apprentices, Jiao Meiqin and Li Qing naturally didn't like Wang Jing and Chu Xia. Seeing that they were late, they curled their lips in disdain.

"Work carefully, the patient's health is a big deal," Jiao Meiqin said.

"Why aren't we serious?" Wang Jing, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent her face, was so angry that she blushed. If she wasn't in the ward, she would probably be able to drag him and beat him up.

Chu Xia sighed helplessly, and went straight to the one bed, three beds and four beds that he was in charge of, distributed the thermometers to the patients' families, and took the sphygmomanometer to help the patients measure their blood pressure.

The one on the bed was an old lady who had almost recovered from the inguinal hernia cut. She had a very optimistic personality. She stretched out her arm to measure Chu Xia's blood pressure, and her mouth was not idle: "Doctor Xiaolin, how old are you this year?"

"Grandma, why do you ask people how old they are when you see them?" The old lady's grandson, in his twenties, smiled apologetically at Chu Xia, "My grandma is like this, chattering, and she has to nag when she grabs someone. A few words."

Chu Xia answered with a smile: "If it wasn't for such a cheerful and optimistic personality, how could grandma's body recover so quickly?"

"Dr. Xiaolin is really good at talking, I love to listen." The old lady squinted and smiled, "Dr. Xiaolin, my grandson is called Wang Xin. He is twenty-three years old and works in the Post Office. He has done his duty and worked hard."

"Grandma..." Wang Xin interrupted the old lady, blushing, "What are you doing? Doctor Xiaolin is a doctor, not an aunt of the neighborhood committee."

The old lady looked at her grandson innocently: "It was you who told me that Dr. Xiao Lin is good-looking and has a good temper. It would be great if you could find such a wife in the future."

Wang Xin's face turned from red to purple, and he stared at the old lady angrily, unable to speak a word.

"This child is still shy." The old lady shook her head amusedly, and looked at Chu Xia, "Dr. Xiaolin, the biggest problem with my grandson is shyness. After you and Director Song came to make rounds this morning, he was really so shy. Tell me, I don't think about it, I will be discharged from the hospital soon, if I don't say it now, will I have no chance?"

The escort of the third bed was a middle-aged woman, and she answered with a smile at this moment: "Grandma Wang, you only want good things, Dr. Xiao Lin is so beautiful and capable, there must be someone."

"That's not necessarily true." The old lady replied, and then looked at Chu Xia anxiously, "Doctor Xiao Lin, you don't have a date yet, do you?"

"The low pressure is 80, and the high pressure is 125." After Chu Xia told Wang Jing the measurement data for recording, she smiled and replied to the old lady, "Grandma Wang, I'm already married."

"Married so early?" The old lady sighed with regret, and said again, "Yes, such a beautiful girl, how could it be our turn? Dr. Xiao Lin married an officer, right?"

"Yes." Chu Xia smiled and walked towards the third bed.

The old lady turned her attention to Wang Jing who was walking past, and seeing the slightly gloomy face of the other party, she said, "Doctor Xiao Wang, you are also pretty good-looking, you can only attract people by smiling more. like."

Wang Jing squeezed out a stiff smile, thought for a while, and explained to herself: "The intern who went out just now deliberately targeted our director. I really can't laugh all of a sudden."

"Hehe" the old lady smiled and said nothing more.

The two finished their work in room 418, then turned around and entered room 419, and then room 420. Without exception, the patients in any ward liked Chu Xia more than Wang Jing, which made them feel depressed. Wang Jing lost her spirit even more.

When she went downstairs after checking the room, she happened to meet Jiao Meiqin who she had met before. She glanced at Chu Xia, and looked at Wang Jing with a half-smile: "When are you going to push this little junior sister away?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" At that time at the door of the ward, Wang Jing endured it, but now, how can she bear it, she dragged Jiao Meiqin into the small reception room with the door open.

Chu Xia didn't want to get involved in this matter, but after thinking about it, if she left just like that, Director Huang would only make fun of Song Xiaoyu for not being able to take care of the students, and always taking the students so scattered, so she followed in.

Jiao Meiqin was a little flustered when she was pushed into the small reception room without any precautions. Seeing that Chu Xia also came in, she rolled her eyes and said, "Lin Chuxia, the most dissatisfied thing about you, senior sister, is that Director Song accepts an apprentice. Take one of her for the whole class." Let's go one, you are born, your Teacher Song still likes to listen to her, so you should be mentally prepared in advance, maybe one day she will kick you away."

"Senior Sister Jiao, I just want to remind you that everyone is an employee of 401, no matter who loses face in front of patients, it will be 401's face." Chu Xia finished speaking and pulled Wang Jing to go outside, "Senior sister, teacher Still waiting for us."