Chapter 11 Two Parallel Lines

Style: Romance Author: Happy to have a banditWords: 1511Update Time: 24/01/12 01:21:39
Lu Huainan put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it: "Just ask."

Ruan Mian thought that maybe he was upset today and wanted to have fun with her.

Or maybe he was happy and asked for fun.

In short, she could not fathom this man's meticulous thoughts and words.

"Tomorrow is grandma's birthday party. I don't have anything I can take away. Since you don't want to go to Lu Xian to get the two pieces of jade back, you can figure out the birthday gift yourself."

"Is there anything going on at the hospital this afternoon?"

Lu Huainan changed the topic too quickly.

Ruan Mian paused for a few seconds before catching up: "Yeah."

When a new director of orthopedics was appointed, Sun Tao strictly ordered her to be present.

"After dinner later, I'll take you there."

At nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, the Lu family's family dinner ended.

Lu Huainan drove her to Yanzhou Second Hospital.

Ruan Mian is the best doctor in the cardiac surgery department in Yanzhou. People say that she is "a god with a knife in hand". She is known as the goddess doctor in Yanzhou No. 2 Hospital. She is young and has a successful career.

The scenery is unparalleled.

Ruan Mian got out of the car: "Be careful on the way back."

"Um."

She got out of the car, and a few strands of hair floated in front of him.

The passenger window of the Maybach was lowered halfway, and Lu Huainan's deep eyes were staring at the fading figure.

The smoke between his lips was a bit bitter and dry.

He took it off, stubbed it out and threw it in the trash can.

The hospital has been very busy recently. Ruan Mian originally wanted to take a long vacation and go back to the harbor to see her grandma, but Sun Tao never approved, saying that the new year was approaching and she was a celebrity in the Cardiac Surgery Department of the Second Hospital.

You have to stay in the courtyard.

Ruan Mian had long seen through Sun Tao's selfishness.

After returning to the consulting room and changing clothes, Jiang Qingci walked in and saw the bruises still hanging under her eyes: "You didn't sleep last night, okay?"

How can she say she didn't sleep well?

I didn't sleep for five hours at all.

Lu Huainan had been tossing it with her, and Ruan Mian's stomach was churning now, and it was filling her throat and she couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out.

"How old is the new director of the Department of Orthopedics?"

Jiang Qingci: "I heard he is in his thirties and from Haigang."

Ruan Mian had heard of most of the orthopedic surgeons in China, not to mention the world, who were quite experienced. There was no news about such a big figure coming to the hospital.

Ruan Mian: "Have you seen anyone?"

"No, I heard what Xiao Song from the department next door said."

Ruan Mian never expected that after four years, she would see Song Yanan again in this way. He was dazzling and unattainable as always, standing next to the dean.

Compared with him four years ago, Song Yanan has not changed much. His handsome face is still the same, but he is just a little more calm.

The brand-new white lab coat seemed to be tailor-made for him.

He stood as steady as a pine tree, his face serious and calm.

"This is Ruan Mian from the Department of Cardiac Surgery."

When the dean introduced her, Song Yanan glanced over and met her eyes. Ruan Mian's heart felt like it was stabbed by a sharp instrument, and she instinctively held her breath.

My eyes are burning, and so is my brain.

Compared to her reaction, Song Yanan was much calmer.

What he showed was the familiarity between ordinary colleagues: "Hello, Dr. Ruan, I am Song Yan'an, an orthopedic surgeon. Please take care of me in the future."

Ruan Mian was out of breath, and her voice was hoarse: "Hello."

Song Yan'an didn't spend any more time on her. He glanced at her, and then passed her. The dean introduced him to Jiang Qingci, as well as his colleagues from the ophthalmology department and the respiratory department further down.

There are just two parallel lines between the two, without intersecting.

Afterwards, Song Yanan followed the dean to the orthopedics department.

Jiang Qingci's beautiful fox eyes stared blatantly at the retreating figure.

He clicked his tongue and said: "Young and promising, and handsome, how can he be an orthopedic surgeon?"

It is a secret that everyone in the hospital knows. Liu Qingqing from the Orthopedics Department has always been at odds with Ruan Mian. The two have been fighting for several years. It would be a real slap in the face to send such a person over.

Liu Qingqing will only become more arrogant in the future.

Ruan Mian said in a low voice: "No matter what she does, Liu Qingqing can't bully me."

Ruan Mian is not that soft-tempered.

Any grudge must be avenged on the spot.

He had an operation in the afternoon, and Ruan Mian couldn't operate on her burned hand, so Sun Tao temporarily took her off and found someone to take her place.

The tip of her nose smelled of disinfectant as she sat in the smoking area and smoked.

"Squeak..."

The security door behind him opened.

Song Yanan walked in against the light.

The moment she saw the person, Ruan Mian subconsciously stubbed out her cigarette and threw it into the trash can. A barely qualified smile appeared on her face: "Doctor Song."

"What a coincidence that I came here to smoke."

Song Yanan raised the cigarette case in his hand. He suppressed the surprise in his eyes, walked past her to a higher step, shook the cigarette and lit it, and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"