The sun rarely comes out in London, so He Xianmo didn't go to the clinic today, so he got up early and ran ten kilometers.
When he returned to the apartment to take a shower and have breakfast, He Xianmo received an impromptu call from his father.
My father's friend had a heart condition, and he happened to be a cardiac surgeon.
"Yeah, I understand. I'll go to the hospital after breakfast."
After He Xianmo finished his sandwich and drank his coffee, he set off to the hospital.
When He Xianmo came to the department, it was early ten o'clock.
He stopped at the door of the office, and when he was about to open the door, he suddenly heard a woman's laughter coming from inside.
Then there was a man's low gasping.
He Xianmo's hand stopped in mid-air.
He was an adult man in his early thirties, so he naturally knew what the sound represented.
The hospital circle was chaotic. He Xianmo had heard similar things before. He didn't have the habit of listening to corners, so he turned around and planned to leave.
However, the next second, I suddenly heard a woman's voice coming from inside: "Does Dr. Zeng usually treat patients like this?"
Chinese.
The "Dr. Zeng" she refers to is He Xianmo's friend and colleague, Zeng Xu.
Zeng Xu and He Xianmo graduated from the same school and were both of Chinese descent. They quickly became friends after entering the same department.
He Xianmo has an indifferent personality and talks little, but Zeng Xu is outgoing. Their personalities can be said to be completely opposite.
This is not only reflected in work and making friends, but also in private life - Zeng Xu loves to play and is not taboo about meat and vegetables. He Xianmo often hears him talk about which hot girl he dated today and which innocent girl he will bring home tomorrow. .
Anyway, Zeng Xu was never idle.
Although they are good friends, He Xianmo has never commented on his private life. Zeng Xu is also very understanding and has a correct work attitude. At least he will not bring his dissolute style to the hospital.
But now——
He Xianmo's brows became a little colder, and it seemed that he needed to have a talk.
Bang!
He Xianmo was pulled back from his thoughts by a crash.
He turned around and saw a blond man with mixed race appearance kicking the door of the office.
He Xianmo frowned.
The door was kicked open by him, and He Xianmo looked over subconsciously——
Inside the door, Zeng Xu, who was wearing a white coat, hugged a woman and couldn't let go. The woman put one leg on his waist and placed her palm against his chest.
The woman was wearing a small suit, dark gray, very professional, and looked very ascetic.
He Xianmo looked down and saw her ankles exposed by raising her legs.
There is a very thin anklet.
Before He Xianmo had time to take a closer look, the young mixed-race man who had just kicked the door had already rushed towards Zeng Xu, pulled him out and punched him hard.
"You shameless mistress! She is my girlfriend!"
Zeng Xu was unable to resist and was punched in the face. The young man was so powerful that blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, He Xianmo walked up with a cold face and stood in front of Zeng Xu.
The mixed-race man wanted to take action, but He Xianmo grabbed his arm.
"Who asked you to mind your own business?" The other party was enraged and immediately pointed the finger at him, struggled vigorously, and even wanted to attack him.
He Xianmo twisted his wrist hard, and there was an especially crisp "click" sound.
His eyes became colder: "Are you calm?"
The other person was so painful from being twisted by him that his expression was distorted.
At this time, the woman opposite who caused a fight between the two men finally took action.
He Xianmo saw her walking to the opposite side and stopped just to his left, "Wu Chong, that's enough."
After saying that, she raised her eyes and looked at him.
He Xianmo looked at her through the glasses. Such a close distance allowed him to see her face without reservation.
It's Chinese.
Her facial features are very bright, her hair is chestnut, slightly curly, and her makeup is very light, but you can see that the lipstick is stained, which must have been too much with Zeng Xu just now.
When He Xianmo's eyes lingered on her lips, he happened to see those two lips moving.
"Let him go, he won't do anything."
He Xianmo realized that this sentence was meant for him. He raised his eyelids and glanced at her coldly, then released his grip on the mixed-race man.
However, as soon as He Xianmo let go, Wu Chong rushed forward and continued to fight with Zeng Xu.
"I said enough, didn't you hear?!" Zhou Ruo grabbed Wu Chong's arm, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, "Isn't it embarrassing for you to go crazy here?"
"You hit me for another man?" Wu Chong froze on the spot, looking at her in disbelief, the arrogance he had just now completely gone.
He stared at Zhou Ruo, his eyes getting redder and redder, "Dara, you are my girlfriend."
"It won't happen now." Zhou Ruo said this coldly.
After He Xianmo heard this, his eyes fell on Zhou Ruo's face again.
She felt confident and had no guilt at all about being hit while cheating. It was as if it was an ordinary thing for her to step on two boats.
"You want to break up with me for him?!" Wu Chong hugged her, "I don't agree, you said you love me the most."
"Childish." Zhou Ruo was completely unmoved and pushed him away mercilessly, "You can leave."
——
The farce ended with security taking Wu Chong out of the hospital.
After the office returned to calm, Zhou Ruo pulled out a few bills from his wallet and placed them on the desk.
"Sorry just now, this is the medical expense." Zhou Ruo turned to talk to Zeng Xu.
Zeng Xu came to her, smiled angrily, and held her wrist: "What I want is not money, but spiritual and soul comfort."
Zhou Ruo raised the corner of his mouth: "For example?"
Zeng Xu approached her, "For example... let's have a drink together tonight?"
"No time," Zhou Ruo joked, "My little boyfriend got angry and ran away. I have to go and comfort him."
"Isn't it all divided?" Zeng Xu got closer and closer, twirling his fingers around her hair, "Since the male mistress has taken the blame, I might as well sit down, otherwise I will be wronged."
"Oh?" Zhou Ruo tapped his heart, "How about Dr. Zeng come to me with him tonight? The three of them -"
Before he finished his wild words, Zhou Ruo suddenly caught a glimpse of the man at the door.
Their eyes met, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
Zhou Ruo smiled and distanced herself from Zeng Xu, "Your colleague is back."
After her reminder, Zeng Xu saw He Xianmo at the door, "Arthur, I haven't asked you yet, why did you suddenly go back to the hospital? Aren't you off duty?" (Don't laugh at Arthur, the second grader's name. I will explain why the English name is this later. )
He Xianmo walked into the office and sat down at the desk. Without raising his eyelids, he said coldly: "The office is not yours alone. Don't bring anyone here in the future."
There was no ups and downs in the tone, but there was clear disdain and disgust.
After Zhou Ruo heard this, his eyes immediately turned to him.
At this time, the man who had lowered his head suddenly raised his head, and their eyes met again.
Zhou Ruo hadn't looked at him seriously just now, but this time he noticed that Zeng Xu's colleague had a very distinguished face.
The lines are smooth and strong, the brow bone is just right, and the bridge of the nose is straight.
He had a hormonal face, but no expression. The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose gave him a contradictory sense of abstinence.
An ordinary white coat looked much better on him - it made people want to take it off. This was Zhou Ruo's highest praise for clothes.
To be fair, his face was to her liking.
But this attitude...
Although Zhou Ruo is good at socializing, she is not polite when others give her a cold look.
Therefore, after looking at each other, Zhou Ruo curled his lips and turned to leave.
Zeng Xu immediately followed, "Dear, let's go tonight -"
"Next time you are on duty, I will come back to you." Zhou Ruo said with a smile, "I like your office very much, especially the big table."
She tapped Zeng Xu's chest lightly, left these words and left on her high heels.
He Xianmo looked at her back with even more disgust in his eyes.
