During the afternoon walk, Yan Lang found that he might be a prop.

No, maybe not even props were considered. Yan Lang even suspected that the two of them had even forgotten his existence occasionally. Although they remembered him after a while, they both turned back and pushed him away who was staying in the sun.

Xiao Dewei only stayed at the hospital for one day and left early the next morning. Five sisters left together.

Originally, Xiao Dewei and the others were planning to leave two people to take care of Yan Lang, but Yan Lang refused and asked them to go to work and to go to school. Anyway, it was not the first time he was injured. The hospital would arrange to take care of the injured.

The most important thing is that Yan Lang instigated his mother to say to Rong Qian, asking her to take care of him more in the future.

Xiao Dewei smiled and said nothing, but when she turned around, Rong Qian did take good care of Yan Lang.

At noon, Rong Qian spontaneously went to several wards where Dr. Fu was responsible for and confirmed that the patients were in good condition. Then she went back to the office and took the aluminum lunch box to the cafeteria to make food, and then took it back to the dormitory.

Although Rong Qian is a doctor, she is still in the internship, so she lives in the dormitory with the nurses.

There are eight people living in a dormitory, all of which are top and bottom bunks, and the toilet and sink are at the end of the corridor outside the dormitory door.

Seeing Rong Qian pushing the door open, the young nurses who were chatting excitedly immediately stopped and whispered each other and deliberately communicated with their eyes.

Rong Qian didn't even raise her eyelids, and sat down on her own bed, and then pulled the locked wooden bedside table assigned by each person to the edge of the bed.

Put the lunch box on your legs, pull out one from a stack of thick medical books piled beside the pillow, turn on the page that gently folds up a corner to mark it, use a pen to hold the page and spread the book on the cabinet, hold the lunch box and mix the meal together casually with an iron spoon, stare at the book carefully, and dig spoon by spoon of mechanical movements in your hands and stuff it into your mouth.

Although I am a medical student, I reminded patients not to do other distracting things when I was eating, but when it came to myself, Rong Qian, like many people in this era, was reluctant to let go of some time to read and study.

The young nurses next to him felt even more uncomfortable when they saw Rong Qian like this. Who wouldn’t know that this person stole Sitian’s partner? He is still pretending here, cut it, so shameless!

"Some people really can't tell that they have such a thick face. They have to take time to kiss me every afternoon no matter how busy they are. They don't know when the hospital has lowered the standards. Even those with such character can come in."

"Who knows if he has taken some wrong path? Otherwise, he will have such good conditions as soon as he comes in? Or he should take her alone, just like taking an apprentice."

"Si Tian doesn't know what's going on. She cried a lot a few days ago."

"Or else we go and see her, the one we can take away will definitely not be a good person."

These young nurses in the hospital did not know Yan Lang's identity, and even occasionally someone heard the old senior talk about it, but they had never paid special attention to it.

Rong Qian ignored these people's words, and even said "If you doubt it, please report it yourself". If she said it, these roommates would definitely make things worse with excitement.

Rong Qian has no time to bother with these people about boring things. After New Year's Day or Spring Festival, a batch of interns will come back to the hospital. Dr. Fu will definitely bring more people at that time.

Rong Qian felt that she was really lucky. Because of her excellent grades, the school recommended her to come alone, giving her the opportunity to study one-on-one behind Dr. Fu.

I have heard from seniors that there are too many interns following the doctors. They need to sort them when they enter the operating room, and they cannot observe them up close because too many people will affect the operation and may even cause disgust and complain to the patient's family.

As a surgeon, the opportunity to go to the operating room to observe is too important. Rong Qian tried hard to keep herself tight and seize the time as much as possible to learn more skills.

After dinner, Rong Qian didn't dare to rest for a moment and washed the lunch box and read it carefully for more than an hour. When it was past two o'clock, Rong Qian was busy going to work again.

When there was no surgery, Rong Qian would follow Dr. Fu to learn to write medical records, or look through the medical records of previous patients, how to deal with wounds, what emergency measures should be taken in the face of special circumstances, etc. Occasionally, Dr. Fu would openly take some small sips for the interns he brought to ask Rong Qian to observe the operations of other doctors.

Until three o'clock, Rong Qian could almost have a free time, so she went to the hospitalization department to look for Yan Lang.

Of course, before going to find him, Rong Qian would go to other wards to check the patient's condition first. Occasionally, he met a lonely old man. Rong Qian, an already popular young doctor, was dragged to chat, and someone even wanted to introduce a partner to Rong Qian.

When Rong Qian arrived in the ward, Yan Lang had already sat in a wheelchair and stretched his neck to look. Seeing Rong Qian in, Yan Lang quickly retracted his neck and turned his head to look out the window, and looked like he had not been out for a long time and looked very melancholy.

Before leaving, my mother said not to be too rude in front of Rong Qian. Yan Lang also knew that it was because she was too unpretentious before that she scared people. Therefore, Yan Lang was motivated to build herself into a serious and serious image of a mature soldier who was worried about the country and the people.

Zhou Rui, who leaned against the head of the bed, took a book to study, sneered, and immediately stopped laughing as soon as he spurted out. He lowered his eyes and pretended to read the book very seriously, and he also sniffed his head from time to time as if he had some insight.

Seeing these two people pretending so well, Rong Qian could not have been fooled, but she didn't say much, so she stepped forward and pulled Yan Lang's wheelchair away, turned around and pushed him and walked two steps.

Thinking of something, Rong Qian went to Yan Lang to find a small blanket to cover Yan Lang, "It was blowing and cooling last night. It was probably going to snow heavily in two days. Then I can't go out for a walk."

The snow fell this year but it was not too early. The first snow fell in early November. Later, it fell several times one after another, but they all melted quickly.

When the heavy snow falls again this time, the northern land will basically be completely covered by universities, and it will only be possible to melt in March next year.

Yan Lang suppressed the urge to turn his head and talk to Rong Qian immediately to make her happy. He sighed meaninglessly. When he sighed, his head smoothed out and deliberately lowered his voice, "Winter is coming again, Doctor Rong, do you like winter?"

The little girls should all like snow?

Rong Qian saw that Yan Lang was itchy but insisted on suppressing her appearance. While Yan Lang couldn't see it, she stood behind him and secretly pressed the corner of her lips and showed a little smile.

In fact, Yan Lang's mother had talked to her a few days ago before leaving. She said Yan Lang's meaning to her with a very sincere attitude, and also said something about Yan Lang since childhood, which shows that Yan Lang is not a fickle person.

For this purpose, Ms. Xiao also gave an example. For example, a little girl gave Yan Lang a handkerchief, but Yan Lang turned around and wrapped roasted sweet potatoes for several sisters. In the end, she even despised that she had bought the handkerchief and had not washed it. She turned around and told her sisters not to eat the sweet potato skins stained with the handkerchief.

Ms. Xiao is the most intellectual and elegant female elder that Rong Qian has met in so many years, and it is also the most in line with Rong Qian's imagination of "mother".

When dealing with such a lady, Rong Qian would involuntarily have a great favorability at the first time. In the subsequent communication, the other party's easy-going and humorous way of speaking deeply touched Rong Qian.

Even because of Ms. Xiao, Rong Qian is willing to get to know Yan Lang again and has certain expectations for this relationship - if she is combined with Yan Lang, Ms. Xiao will become her mother.

This incident is more attractive to Rong Qian than Yan Lang himself.

However, Rong Qian was not in a hurry. As Ms. Xiao said to her at the end, if Yan Lang changed her mind because of her delay, such a man would not be suitable for a woman's lifelong companion.

Moreover, Ms. Xiao also said that if she had no fate with Yan Lang in the end, Ms. Xiao would still be willing to become "friends" with her, which made Rong Qian even more satisfied.

Thinking of Ms. Xiao, Rong Qian's smile became more and more calm. She felt better and her attitude towards Yan Lang was naturally much gentler.

Hearing Yan Lang's question of having nothing to say, Rong Qian replied softly, "I don't like winter because winter means eating less and getting frozen. However, in the overall situation, snow in winter is of great help to agricultural production, so it's not a question of whether I like it or not."

When she was a child, she would hate or even be afraid of the arrival of winter, but when she grew up, she was not short of clothes and food, and had a warm room, and Rong Qian's feelings for winter became neutral.

Yan Lang was stunned, then fell silent until Rong Qian pushed him into the woods in the middle of the hospitalization department, and still didn't say anything.

Rong Qian felt strange, so she found a place with good light and stopped. She sat on the wooden chair, raising her hand to cover her eyes and looking up at the sky, while whispering, "What's wrong? Suddenly I stopped talking, I'm in a bad mood?"

A bad mood is not good for your health.

Yan Lang looked at Rong Qian hesitantly for several times, but then he couldn't hold it in and asked tentatively, "Doctor Rong, you used to..."

Is life very hard?

Yan Lang wanted to ask, but he was afraid that it would poke Rong Qian's painful foot. He didn't want Rong Qian to turn back into a cold and indifferent look when facing him.

Rong Qian chuckled and glanced at Yan Lang casually. Seeing his nervous look of holding the handrail, she felt relieved. Her mood that had already been a little concerned inexplicably dissipated.

"Yes, I used to be unable to eat enough or wear warmth. I didn't even have enough coal balls to burn the stove. When it came to winter, I would squeeze into a small bed with my grandmother and cover all the quilts at home. But it was still cold when I slept for ten thousand quilts."

The old man is old and has no anger on his body. He says he is keeping warm, but in fact, Rong Qian shares the warmth with her grandmother.

Although the old man always has an lingering old manly scent, it has now become the only profound smell in his memory that reminds her of the word "warm".

Rong Qian said lightly and didn't care at all, but Yan Lang felt a lot of heart when he heard it. He wished he could know Rong Qian when he was a child, and then he put her under his wings to protect her early.

If he could meet Rong Qian earlier, Yan Lang would have to hold her in his hand and spoil her as a little princess.

Well, although this idea is quite stingy, Yan Lang can only think of such an adjective to express his mood.

Yan Lang was silent for a while, and the Adam's apple rolled several times. Finally, he looked up at Rong Qian, nervously expecting and solemnly, "Doctor Rong, I will definitely not let my children suffer such a crime in the future. Even if I sacrifice, I will leave them the best living environment!"

Yan Lang didn't know what he was saying, but his head was going to be muddy anyway.

Rong Qian looked at Yan Lang with clear eyes, and saw his nervous black cheeks flushed, and his eyes were even more burning.

Rong Qian lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes. "Soldier Yan, my goal is to study hard, work hard to become a qualified doctor, and stick to her post for the rest of her life."

The two of them said something wrong, but they both understood what each other meant.

Yan Lang was not regretful, but was excited because Rong Qian did not refute the topic of the child he mentioned. Her eyes were particularly bright, "Of course, Dr. Rong, you will definitely become an amazing doctor, just like my mother."

Rong Qian raised her lips, raised her eyes and gave Yan Lang a smile, stood up and pushed him into the wheelchair, "It's windy, it's all for today's walk. Do you have any books you want to read? I'll help you find them and pass the time on the hospital bed."

Yan Lang was surprised, and couldn't help but smile on his face. He completely forgot the image he wanted to pretend, and said a lot of things in a mess. When he returned to the ward, he thought about it. Yan Lang himself didn't remember what he said in detail.

It has been eight days since Xiao Dewei and the others left, and it has been eleven days since Yan Lang was hospitalized. After finally getting a little response from Rong Qian, Yan Lang was very happy. In the evening, the canteen brought soup. Yan Lang and Zhou Rui shared the food together, and were in high spirits while eating.

Zhou Rui also received a letter, asking him to recover from his injuries. When his injuries were almost done, he would ask him to pack up and return to the army to report, and then he could go to the military academy to study.

The quota has been set, and no accidents will basically change. But the two were having a happy chat, but the ward was ringing by two police comrades, and Zhang Xuehua, who was traveling with them, went out early and returned late these days.

To be honest, in addition to Zhang Xuehua taking good care of Zhou Rui on the first day, he saw Yan Lang's family telling the canteen master to make soup alone, and Yan Lang would share it with Zhou Rui every time.

In addition, Zhang Xuehua had no money in her pocket, so she simply pretended that she didn't know. Every time she was eating, she would go back to the hospital to get a escort bed at night.

Zhou Rui repeatedly asked her to go back and was preparing to buy her train tickets several times, but the man left without saying a word. Zhou Rui couldn't find someone, but in the past two days, he heard Zhang Xuehua find a way to make money.

Zhou Rui didn't take it seriously and was only planning to receive a letter from his mother in a few days. His injuries were better, so he forced the person to the train.

As a result, he was brought back by two police comrades. Seeing that Zhang Xuehua's forehead was still blushed, her head was drooping and she didn't dare to look at him, her heart suddenly sank.

Yan Lang also saw something was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward with a crutch to say hello to the two comrades, closed the door and asked them to sit for the time being.

Because they were two soldiers injured on duty, the two policemen were also very politicians. They stood in the aisle at the end of the bed and took their hats and saluted them. Zhou Rui and Yan Lang quickly raised their heads and chests and responded to the military salute.

"No more sitting, two comrades, who are you Zhang Xuehua's husband?"

The author has something to say: The second update ends

I was full of confidence and thought I could finish writing soon today. I was so worried, but I was so lucky that I didn't stand it.

This chapter is also a big chapter of 4,000 words. I'll try to see if I can play a short guy as a big shot. See you tomorrow~
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