At half past seven the next day, Xia Xingran arrived at the hospital on time with a lunch box. She quietly avoided everyone and put the lunch box in the department refrigerator.
I don't know who leaked the news about Xia Xingran's successful operation on Jingxiang. After going to work at eight o'clock, the surgery room was crowded. Many parents were holding their children, waiting for Xia Xingran like a savior.
The more Su Wanwan watched, the angrier she became. She walked out and said sharply: "Why, is there no one else in the Department of Surgery at the City's First Hospital? Only Xia Xingran, a newly graduated college student, can treat patients!"
The triage nurse at the front desk curled her lips, pulled the arrogant Su Wanwan away and said, "Miss Su, please speak more tactfully. Be careful of patient complaints."
Su Wanwan rolled her eyes, pulled her white coat back, patted her clothes and said, "Let them complain, I don't believe anyone dares to punish me."
Su Lichun, the director of the Medical Affairs Department, was her biological father, and Bai Zhengqian, the dean, regarded her as his default daughter-in-law, so Su Wanwan became even more arrogant.
"It's true that the bottle should be shaken only half way."
"Don't be like this kind of person. If you don't have real talent or knowledge, you can only talk about it."
After hearing this, Su Wanwan's eyebrows stood up, and she was ready to rush out and fight.
"Dr. Su, please take a look at this gallstone." His arms tightened, and Xia Xingran's gentle but powerful voice sounded in his ears.
"Bah, you really think that you can get away with me just by accidentally performing an operation, and you dare to call me, the murderer's daughter, how crazy are you!" Su Wanwan threw Xia Xingran away.
Xia Xingran was already immune to such words. He stared at Su Wanwan and sneered: "Yes, I am indeed inferior to you. I am the daughter of a murderer, and you are directly the murderer. I have to deal with Jingxiang in front of so many people. Do you want to tell me again?"
Su Wanwan felt something stuck in her throat and her face turned red.
Xia Xingran continued to smile and said: "Dr. Su, if you are like this, people who know you say that you have great medical skills, but you are overqualified for looking at gallstones. People who don't know just think that Dr. Su can't even see gallstones now." If it spreads, it will damage your reputation."
Now not only the patients, but also the nurses at the triage table turned their faces away, covering their mouths and laughing secretly.
"Xia Xingran!" Su Wanwan's eyes immediately ignited, she slammed the table and pointed her index finger at Xia Xingran. Xia Xingran smiled slightly and moved her fingers towards the waiting area.
She glanced at the waiting area and realized that they were all patients who were laughing at her. She bit her lip and took several deep breaths. She whispered, "Just wait, I won't let you go."
With a crash, he took the gallstone patient's registration form from Xia Xingran's hand and entered the consulting room angrily.
"Dr. Bai, why are you laughing?" The assistant physician sitting opposite Bai Moyan couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw Bai Moyan, who had always been serious in speech and expression, smiling for a long time with his forehead raised.
"It's always nice to see an old friend return."
Bai Moyan looked at Xia Xingran walking back to the department surrounded by patients, and seemed to see the proud and inviolable Xia Xingran who was also surrounded by crowds, applause, and flowers many years ago.
That is the person who has been integrated into his bones and blood for his whole life, whom he cannot forget and let go of, and who he wants with all his strength.
…
It was time to get off work at 11:30, but there were still some patients who had not finished reading, so Xia Xingran decided to take the initiative to work overtime.
The patients were very considerate and took the initiative to leave and said: "Dr. Xia, you have worked hard all morning. It is better to get off work and have a drink of water. Our child is not sick for a day or two, so we are not in a hurry."
"Okay, then you guys find a place to eat at noon and take a rest. I'll be here at 1:30 in the afternoon." Xia Xingran smiled gratefully at them and then personally sent them out of the surgery.
Seeing the patient walking away, Xia Xing Ranfang stretched out, put his hands behind his back to beat his back and waist, and his face changed into a mask of pain, and he kept screaming.
"Our signature doctor has finished his work, can we go have dinner?" Bai Moyan took off his white coat, walked out of the consulting room, and looked at Xia Xingran who had revealed his true colors with a smile.
Xia Xingran immediately stood up straight, straightened his hair and said sheepishly: "Brother Mo Yan is joking, I am not a famous doctor."
She pursed her lips, with a faint blush on her face, and gently touched Bai Moyan: "Brother Mo Yan, thank you for helping me come back to work. To express my gratitude, um, I made you a lunch. "
Bai Moyan was shocked at first, and then he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Xiao Ran, I don't ask for the taste. Are you sure it's cooked? I still remember when you were a kid, you said you wanted to cook, but you almost asked for 119 and 120. What’s coming?”
"Oh! That was all so many years ago, Brother Mo Yan, why do you still remember it?"
The two of them were teasing and joking all the way, and the long corridor seemed not to be a hospital corridor, but a tree-lined path on campus. It is the youth that once flew wildly, and it is also the deepest joy in my heart when I was young.
…
Su Wanwan was just about to change her clothes and go out to eat when she saw Xia Xingran and Bai Moyan running in one after another with smiles. The anger that had never been suppressed suddenly erupted like a volcano and was out of control.
She watched Xia Xingran eagerly open the refrigerator, take out three lunch boxes, look at Bai Moyan with autumn eyes, and she understood instantly.
She raised the corner of her mouth with an upward arc, picked up her bag, and walked past the two of them pretending to be casual, but she directly bumped into the unsuspecting Xia Xingran with her shoulder.
The carefully prepared meals were instantly scattered on the floor. Xia Xingran burst into tears looking at the cinnamon dog rice balls that she had made into dozens of times, as well as the little penguin barbecue and Rilakkuma eggs.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I left in such a hurry, otherwise I would give you two dollars as compensation." Su Wanwan snorted from her nose and took out a stack of red RMB from her bag. Prepare to throw it to Xia Xingran.
"Brother Mo Yan, I want to make you laugh."
Xia Xingran suddenly stood up, wiped away her tears with her fingers, then took the money in Su Wanwan's hand and slapped her hard on the face.
"This slap is for Jingxiang who almost died because of you." Xia Xingran's eyes were indifferent and cold, without any emotion. His eyes were as cold as ice, like sharp knives stabbing his face. Su Wanwan was in disbelief.
"I'll fight you back!" Su Wanwan was about to fight back, but Xia Xingran grabbed her wrist and threw her aside. Her whole body hit the table, and her facial features instantly twisted in pain.
"I'm not as delicate and weak as Miss Su. I can't do anything, so I have no strength. My hand carries the hopes of too many people, so it's heavy." Xia Xingran's eyes were bright, There was even a hint of pride mixed in with it.
Xia Xingran approached Su Wanwan step by step, and Bai Moyan saw the clear fear in Su Wanwan's eyes.
"Su Wanwan, I'm warning you. If you hate me, I have nothing to say. You can deal with me however you want. This is what my father owes you. I will repay the father's debt. But if you dare to take advantage of your illness again, Life and things…”
An imperceptible look of viciousness flashed across Xia Xingran's eyes, and she shouted condescendingly to Su Wanwan: "Do you think I haven't dealt with someone as despicable as you in the five years I've been bullied outside?"
Su Wanwan felt a cold air rushing down her spine and up to her head, her expression completely froze, and her body was shaking violently.
Bai Moyan laughed quietly, picked up the food on the ground, helped Xia Xingran, who was looking angry, and said, "Okay, Xiaoran, the ground is not dirty anyway, you can still continue eating after you pick it up."
Su Wanwan thought she had heard wrong. Her eyes widened and she stood up and said in surprise: "Brother Mo Yan, you usually don't want your things when others touch them. This food has fallen on the floor. Why are you..."
Bai Moyan held the lunch box in his hand, took Xia Xingran with one hand, glanced at Su Wanwan, and said in a cold tone: "Because the other person is not Xiaoran."
Su Wanwan looked at the two people walking away, her long and thick eyelashes trembling like fluttering butterfly wings, panicking, tears falling silently from her face, her eyes were lifeless.
…
After heating it in the microwave, Xia Xingran and Bai Moyan sat on a bench in the hospital garden and enjoyed lunch together.
"Your cooking skills are so good. I'm really impressed after three days of separation." Bai Moyan took a bite and gave Xia Xingran a thumbs up.
"Hey, Xiao Luo taught me well. If I had to rely on myself, it would probably be an accident." Xia Xingran thought of the scene where the two of them were cooking together last night, and noticed that her cheeks were getting hot again.
Bai Moyan looked at her like a shy rose waiting to bloom, as if honey was dripping from the top of his heart.
He took a few bites and suddenly remembered what she had just warned Su Wanwan. He quickly put down the lunch box and said in a distressed tone: "What did you say about the five years of being bullied?"
Xia Xingran looked around as if unintentionally, sighed softly, and said with a slight smile: "It's nothing, it's all over, I don't remember."
Bai Moyan stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, but Xia Xingran's eyes happened to fall on the vomiting patient not far away, and her instinct made her run over immediately.
Bai Moyan looked at his free hand, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
After getting closer, I realized that it was the grandfather and grandmother who showed up that night to visit Shizuka.
Xia Xingran glanced at the frail old woman sitting in the wheelchair, and looked at the old man reproachfully: "Grandma's health is so bad, you shouldn't have signed the drug trial agreement."
"What, what drug trial agreement?" The old man glanced at the old woman leaning on the wheelchair, and asked Xia Xingran in confusion.
