So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Song Chuyi turned her head and looked out, and saw a familiar face from the bustling crowd.

Seems to be Yan Changqing's assistant last time, is it?

"Just a moment", he opened the door of the ambulance, walked quickly, turned away from the crowd, and saw a woman curled up in a ball when he fell to the ground, and he was furious.

"Get out of the way", he yelled openly and hit a reporter directly on the ground with Chang Qing's camera.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

The "click-click" flash fell on him.

Chang Qing only felt that she was hurting everywhere. She covered her face hard and wanted to leave here quickly and wanted to get up quickly, but she was too crowded, and she seemed unable to climb.

She felt exceptionally helpless. At this moment, a tall shadow mask came down, and she looked up. At that moment, she saw the handsome face interspersed with the sun and the sun in the sun. He was wearing a white coat, more handsome than God, The man who looked even more drunk for her at first was more beautiful.

She stared at him blankly, biting her lip and almost crying.

Song Chuyi stooped and hugged her, and the reporter who was smashed by the camera asked angrily: "Who are you, why did you smash my camera?"

"I'm the doctor here," Song Chuyi said with an angry look: "I know you are journalists and want news. Maybe this lady who falls out of ugliness can get more value for your news, but you also need to understand, When a reporter also has a basic moral bottom line, when a person falls down and supports him, that's what a person should do. "

He was quiet and silent.

With a cold face, he hugged Changqing aside the ambulance.

The medical staff inside closed the door, Song Chuyi took off her mask, and Chang Qing suddenly "buo" and cried in his chest.

The medical staff was dumbfounded. Is this the Huadan Yan Changqing of Beicheng TV Station? How can it be completely different from the TV, crying so much.

He looked at Song Chuyi again, it was embarrassing, what was the situation.

Song Chuyi bowed her head and looked angry, "What are you crying for?"

"It hurts everywhere," Chang Qing's tears and snot dripped on his white coat.

Song Chuyi was hurt by every temple she was crying, her head bowed, the woman's horns were messy, her left piece of mud on the light blue dress was mud, and there were bruises and scars on her hands and legs.

His face became more ugly, cursing: "Are you crazy, who asked you to come to this place?"

"Me, me," Chang Qing shivered.

The car stopped suddenly, the ambulance door opened, and several medical personnel lifted the patient inside out, "Dr. Song, the operating room has been vacated."

"Okay," Song Chuyi immediately gave Chang Qing to another medical staff member in the ambulance, "Zhu Chao, you take her to the VIP ward reserved by the hospital's family members."

After speaking, he hurriedly followed the bed and walked into the emergency department building.

Chang Qing stared blankly at him in the back, obviously so hastily pace, but how come from Song Chuyi, it was so handsome.

Forgive her for not being an idiot, but she feels that Song Chuyi is handsome from the inside out.

"Oh, Ms. Yan, please take your seat here." At this moment, Zhu Chao pushed a wheelchair over.

Chang Qing was helped to sit up.

Along the way, she saw a lot of family members crying.

Zhu Chao pushed her to the ward on the eighth floor, which was clean and well-equipped, just like a small apartment.

Zhu Chao took the potion and asked with a smile, "Did Yan Yan and Dr. Song know us?"

Chang Qing hesitantly nodded and nodded, "Aren't you Dr. Song from neurosurgery, why did you run to the scene with you?"

Zhu Chao gave her medicine and said, "That's because Dr. Song is most likely to be the next president of our hospital. Everyone who works in our hospital knows this well. Our current dean Yu is all in one heart. I want to cultivate him. Today's car accident is the most urgent incident encountered in the hospital in recent years. At that time, the situation was critical. Dr. Yu temporarily sent Dr. Song to the past. Do not look at Dr. Song's young, but his clinical experience and However, the level of technology is at the top of our hospital. In that kind of situation, doctors ca n’t hold it, and it ’s easy to mess around. I ’ve heard that an acute infectious disease of dengue fever broke out in North Africa five or six years ago. Bian Shi was dispatched there together, so his experience in this area is better than anyone else. Moreover, he has the highest value in our hospital, and in general he is also involved in news interviews. "

Chang Qing couldn't believe it. He asked: "I remember that dengue fever killed many people at that time."

"you know too"? Zhu Chao was somewhat surprised.

"Don't forget, I'm from a TV station." Chang Qing adjusted his emotions and said, "Although I didn't enter the TV station at that time, I knew an old colleague from the Information Department, who was also dengue fever six years ago. When it happened, he was dispatched to report. He came back and told me it was too scary. "

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"Yeah, that kind of disease was really easy to spread, and it was life-threatening. Second, at that time, the military situation in Africa was very unstable." Zhu Chao nodded in approval. "But I really admire Dr. Song. I am now Are his students. "

Chang Qing almost blurted out the words "I'm your master", she bit her mouth and held back.

Zhu Chao asked nervously, "Did I hurt you?"

Chang Qing shook her head.

After Zhu Chao was done, he went to work. When leaving, Chang Qing asked, "When will you Dr. Song be back?"

"I don't know, at least you have to finish the operation just now. You rest and lie down first, and Dr. Song will come over when he's busy." Zhu Chao wasn't sure, but he said so before leaving.

After she left, Chang Qing quickly received a call from Wen Tong. She was very nervous and guilty: "Chang Qing, are you okay?"

"Do you think I'm fine?" Chang Qing mumbled, and she had complaints in her heart, but she didn't blame her. Wen Tong was also good for herself.

"I'm sorry", Wen Tong's voice is rare and very guilty. "The confusion at the scene is beyond my expectation, should we ask some bodyguards?"

"", Chang Qing sighed, "I can't afford to raise myself anymore, I still have a bodyguard, forget it anyway, I lost my face anyway, think about Chi Yining sleeping with an ugly and fat man like Director Feng in order to get on top, I have already It's a lot better. "

Wen Tong heard more and more uncomfortable, "Do you need to comfort yourself this way?"

"Otherwise," Chang Qing was actually aggrieved and wanted to cry, but she didn't want to cry in front of Wen Tong, for she was more regretful and more stressed.

Wen Tong was silent for a while and said, "I just called Su Da, and he also understands that you do n’t have to shoot today's show. I will watch it tomorrow. If it hurts, I will tell Su Da. There are still outside Many reporters, you stay in the hospital first, anyway, there is Song Chuyi. "

Chang Qing murmured "um".

"If it hurts, just be coquettish with your husband."

"Ignore you," Chang Qing received the sympathy call from Yan Lei, Changxin, and Ruan Hui shortly after hanging up the phone. Later, Chang Qing was also annoyed by their condolences and simply turned off the phone.

In this era, the Internet is developing too fast. In less than half an hour, the video of her being bullied at the hospital burst on Weibo.

Chang Qing didn't go to see it. She felt too embarrassed. She covered her with a quilt and lay on the bed. She might be too tired and fell asleep after a while.

At seven o'clock in the evening, after the tired surgery, Song Chuyi washed and disinfected her hands and put on a clean white gown. When she came out, the first deputy Yu Sihe asked enthusiastically: "Dr. Song, go to the cafeteria for dinner"?

"No need, I still have something to do", Song Chuyi left with a cold face and turned to call Zhu Chao, "Where is Yan Changqing?"

"In the ward on the eighth floor."

"Did you deliver the meal?"

Zhu Chao snapped his head back, "I'm so busy, I forgot, sorry, Dr. Song."

"It's okay, you can keep busy," Song Chuyi went to the inpatient department.

The door of the VIP ward was opened and it was quiet inside.

Chang Qing slid sideways toward the doorway, her legs and sleeves rolled up, and she was sprayed with a lotion, which she put on the quilt when she didn't sleep carefully.

Song Chuyi went to the bed and saw small drops of water hanging on her eyelashes, her mouth muttering even when she was sleeping.

He stooped to stare at a bruise on her hand and poked with his fingers.

Chang Qing immediately woke up in pain, and when he saw it clearly, he sat up sharply, rubbing his eyes childishly and saying, "You're done?"

"Just after an operation," Song Chuyi stared at her with a brazen face. "Why did you show up at the gate of the hospital and fell to the ground, what about your assistant, what did you eat?"

"She wanted me to visit Guan Ying," and under her severe gaze, Chang Qing was inexplicably cowardly and timid, even more afraid to say that she and Guan Ying are good friends. "Because Chi Yining also Got it and made headlines. "

"I think you should be on the headlines now, but it's shameful and headlines", Song Chuyi's face is very unsightly, relentless rebuke: "Have you ever thought about it, if it weren't for me, you would be trampled by others What does it look like in China? People are the most. Do you remember those trample accidents, how many people were trampled, and those paparazzi who do n’t step on you because you are a star? The ugly side is put online for others to watch and enjoy. "

"Don't tell me," Chang Qing couldn't hear, and covered her ears, tears streaming down.

When she was previously uncomfortable and terrible, she comforted herself over and over with Chi Yining to accompany Feng Dao to sleep, but she managed to comfort herself a bit, and Song Chuyi came over again and severely ripped her face.

Chang Qing is thin-skinned, and most afraid of losing face, and he is even more reluctant to remember how many people watched her when she fell, and how helpless she was when taking a picture with her camera.

Song Chuyi took a breath, sitting on the cold side watching her cry.