In the city's No. 1 Hospital, Xia Xingran ran towards Jingxiang's ward. Shizuka's complexion has improved significantly and she is eating the dinner cooked by her father.
Jingxiang's father saw Xia Xingran standing happily at the door of the ward. He quickly put the bowl in his hand on the bed table, wiped his hands on his body, and reached out to hold Xia Xingran.
"I'm sorry, Doctor Xia, for causing you to be suspended." Shizuka's father bent over, his tone full of apology.
Xia Xingran helped him up and smiled: "If you hadn't spoken so generously at that time, I would have been fired. After all, I still want to thank you."
Her light laughter melted away the tension and awkwardness in the ward. Then he walked to Jingxiang with a smile, wiped her mouth with paper, and said to Jingxiang's father:
"I just checked the postoperative indicators, and they are pretty good. After another week of observation, if nothing happens, I can take my child home!"
Shizuka timidly dragged her father, only showing half of her face, and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, sister."
Xia Xingran made a face at her and said, "I'm 20 years older than you, so you should call me aunt."
Shizuka shook her head and said, "Sister is so beautiful because she is so beautiful."
Xia Xingran chuckled, and the ward was filled with joy for a while.
After coming out of Jingxiang's ward, Xia Xingran leaned against the wall, still smiling uncontrollably on his face: "I finally understand why the environment is so bad, and my parents must insist on practicing medicine."
"Because it feels great to help people with your own abilities!" Xia Xingran turned to the window and shouted excitedly.
The night breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers blew over, and the slightly curly hair fell gently on her clean face. Bai Moyan looked at Xia Xingran and felt that there was some tenderness in the moonlight.
"Brother Mo Yan, I have to go back. Thank you for taking me to see Jingxiang." Thinking of Han Chenluo, Xia Xingran stepped back from the window and prepared to go home.
Bai Moyan held her wrist, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and smiled lightly: "I have to eat before leaving."
Hearing this, Xia Xingran suddenly laughed: "Brother Mo Yan, don't you know that Xiao Luo can actually cook! I am 5 years older than her, but I can't even cook instant noodles."
"You've been unable to take care of yourself since you were a child. I've known it for a long time." Bai Moyan couldn't help laughing when she remembered that Xia Xingran wore her sweater inside out when she was a child and almost strangled herself to death.
Xia Xingran was used to Bai Moyan's ridicule, and suddenly thought of the contract, frowned and asked: "Brother Mo Yan, do you think there may be a problem with my father's case. When I was in my senior year of high school, I remember my father said that you It’s a material that can be made, and it comes in contact with you the most. If you think about it carefully, is there anything unusual about it?”
Bai Moyan immediately turned his head away, crossed his hands on the window, looked up at the sky, and replied immediately: "No."
Maybe he thought it was too arbitrary, so he closed his eyes again and tilted his head to think about it. When he opened it again, the depth in his eyes was gone.
He said categorically to Xia Xingran: "Indeed not. Uncle Xia was very busy at that time and had very little time to tutor me alone."
"Well, maybe I remembered it wrong." A layer of disappointment gradually appeared in Xia Xingran's eyes.
In the summer five years ago, Xia Xingran rarely saw Xia Qingyi. Ruan Yiren always said that he went to tutor Bai Moyan, but now it seems that maybe it was just an excuse to make medicine.
Seeing her like this, Bai Moyan asked: "Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
Xia Xingran regained her composure and smiled lightly: "I'm still a little unwilling after all."
Xia Qingyi confessed that Chang Huan's existence was a secret and she wanted to keep it safe for her father, so she didn't tell anything about Chang Huan.
While he was talking, a gray-haired old man walked over quickly and said to Bai Moyan anxiously: "Dr. Bai, my wife doesn't seem to be feeling well with the medicine you gave her recently."
Xia Xingran was about to go over after hearing this, but Bai Moyan was the first to say: "You just came here and don't understand, so I should go take a look first." At the same time, he said to Xia Xingran: "I'm a little hungry, and I can't leave now. Can you go to the canteen and buy me a meal?"
"Okay, Brother Mo Yan, please go ahead and get busy. I'll be right back." Xia Xingran said without hesitation, turned around and ran to the cafeteria.
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When Xia Xingran came back with food, Bai Moyan was sitting in the duty room, writing medical records on the computer.
The light focused on him, and his side face was white and flawless, glowing with a warm jade glow. His slender fingers were flying on the keyboard, and he was even more handsome in his white coat.
Xia Xingran's mind was full of words like banishing immortals. I watched it involuntarily.
As if feeling the gaze from a distance, Bai Moyan stopped typing and looked towards Xia Xingran.
Xia Xingran was a little flustered by his teasing smile. She hurriedly lowered her head, put the rice on the table, and subconsciously wanted to run away.
"Let's eat together." Bai Moyan stood up first and closed the door. He directly pulled Xia Xingran and sat down next to him: "Actually, you don't have to avoid me deliberately. I am different from them. Or in other words, I prefer you to rely on me."
Xia Xingran shed a tear into her rice.
"And Han Chenluo, you and he are not relatives, so you will inevitably be criticized if you live together. If you pity him, I can give him money to rent another house."
Xia Xingran chewed slower, took a sip of water and said, "It doesn't matter. Xiao Luo and I are brother and sister, and I have to give him extra lessons. It's inconvenient to live separately."
She remembered what Han Chenluo said to her again, raised her eyes and looked at Bai Moyan and said, "Besides, I don't care what others say now."
Bai Moyan was speechless for a moment and pushed the food in front of Xia Xingran.
"By the way, the patient just now..." Xia Xingran said with concern.
"Pancreatic cancer, with targeted drugs, it's normal to feel uncomfortable." Bai Moyan said concisely and comprehensively.
Xia Xingran nodded, reached for the medical record and started reading it. She pointed to the medicine column and asked, "How come I haven't heard of this medicine before?"
Bai Moyan touched his nose, cleared his throat, took the medical record and explained: "Well, new medicine."
"Are you...testing the medicine?" Xia Xingran's voice suddenly changed.
"The family members agreed, and it complies with the procedures." Bai Moyan put away the medical records, his voice was low, and he spoke every word very slowly.
So that was it, Xia Xingran smiled awkwardly, full of apologies for the misunderstanding that had just occurred to her.
"I checked Jingxiang's medical history for you..." Bai Moyan changed the subject.
Xia Xingran's face suddenly became serious and interrupted: "I know, it's Wanwan." She turned her head, and there was an undercurrent surging under her calm appearance.
"Brother Mo Yan, I will handle this matter myself. I will find time to talk to her. What she did is too much." Bai Moyan felt a sense of superiority that had just arisen in his heart. With these words, It was smashed to pieces in an instant.
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When Xia Xingran returned home, Han Chenluo was sitting in his room doing his homework. When he heard footsteps, he hurriedly ran out and handed his homework to Xia Xingran like a treasure.
"I thought you weren't at home." Xia Xingran took the homework and walked to the sofa to sit down.
"Let's eat first. Sister must be hungry." Han Chenluo ran into the kitchen and started to heat up the food.
Xia Xingran was correcting her homework and said nonchalantly: "I've already eaten with Brother Mo Yan."
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the number 9 on the clock, quickly put down his homework, looked back at the kitchen and exclaimed: "Why haven't you eaten yet?"
Han Chenluo's expression darkened instantly, and the movements of his hands slowed down. "Well, not yet. I want to wait for my sister to come back and eat together."
This tone seemed to break at the touch, like a kitten abandoned on the street. Xia Xingran's heart suddenly tightened.
"I happen to be a little hungry, let's eat together." Xia Xingran stood at the door of the kitchen and looked in with a smile.
Han Chenluo immediately regained his vitality, and the aroma of food instantly filled the room.
After a while, Han Chenluo laid out the food one by one, even unscrewing the honey lemonade and pouring it into the cup, before inviting Xia Xingran to come and eat.
Xia Xingran took a sip of soup and suddenly thought of the girl in the afternoon. She winked and said with a gossipy face: "Xiao Luo, who is that girl this afternoon? Sister, I am very open-minded. Puppy love is okay, but it cannot affect study. oh."
Han Chenluo's smile suddenly froze, he put down his chopsticks, looked at Xia Xingran, and said clearly and clearly: "She and I have nothing to do."
