Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

Song Lan smiled helplessly. She said, "I have said more than once that as a doctor, it is my responsibility and obligation to cure diseases and save lives. There is no need for patients to say thank you to me. This is the same for everyone. You must remember this time."

He turned his gaze towards Mr. Lu and the other two: "And you, Grandpa Lu, must remember this as well!"

"Okay, we old guys will definitely remember this time!"

Mr. Lu said with a smile.

Mr. Luo, Mr. He, and Mr. Jiang all nodded. It went without saying that they were agreeing with what Mr. Lu said.

"Then I will examine each of you one by one.

As he spoke, Song Lan activated his "Golden Eyes" and walked to Mr. Lu's bedside. He glanced at the site of the surgery wound, then sat on a chair beside the bed and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

The ward was very quiet at the moment. After Song Lan finished taking Mr. Lu's pulse, her soft voice rang out in the ward, informing him of his current physical condition. Then, she checked Mr. Lu's surgical incision and said:

"You are recovering very well. You can rest for another week or so and go home for the Spring Festival."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu was naturally very happy. It would definitely be a happy event if he could be discharged from the hospital and go home early to celebrate the New Year with his family!

"Grandpa Luo."

Walking to Mr. Luo's bedside, Song Lan first greeted him, then checked the surgical incision, and found nothing abnormal. She sat down and took Mr. Luo's pulse.

After about two or three minutes, she said, "You can be discharged from the hospital in two days."

There is no doubt that Mr. Luo was very happy and said "OK" repeatedly.

It was Mr. He's turn. His condition was similar to Mr. Lu's. After all, the two of them underwent surgery one after the other, and there was almost no difference in the degree of recovery of the incisions.

Mr. Luo was also very happy to know that he could also spend the New Year reunion with his family at home.

"I have to spend the New Year in the hospital. There's no doubt about that, right?"

When Old Man Jiang saw Song Lan coming to his bedside, he sighed and said, "Once your Grandpa Lu and the others were discharged from the hospital, I was left alone to guard this ward. Just thinking about it makes me feel lonely and cold!"

Hearing this, Song Lan laughed out loud: "Grandpa Jiang, you are so humorous!"

Mr. Lu and the other two laughed at the same time. Mr. Luo said, "Old Jiang, how can you be the only one spending the New Year in such a big hospital? If that's the case, what about the medical staff on duty and the hospitalized patients?"

"You are so good, Lao Luo, you deliberately misinterpreted my meaning. Wait, when I am discharged from the hospital, I will definitely come to your house and have a good fight with you!"

Mr. Jiang glared in the direction of Mr. Luo's bed.

"I give up! I give up. I'm old and I don't want to suffer any more!"

Mr. Luo replied.

"Would you two like to arm wrestle?"

Mr. He suggested.

"Lao Jiang wants to spar with me. In other words, he wants to fight in the training ground. Arm wrestling is not going to solve the problem."

Mr. Luo was all smiles, not feeling embarrassed at all for admitting defeat. He said, "I admit defeat to Lao Jiang from the bottom of my heart. After all, when we were young, I was no match for Lao Jiang in terms of fighting power."

"Grandpa Jiang, let me take your pulse now."

Song Lan said as he reached out to feel Mr. Jiang's pulse.

After a while, she withdrew her hand, pretended to glance at Mr. Jiang's head casually, and then said: "Your physical condition has improved compared to yesterday. I will treat you for a few more days, and you will be able to go on the operating table."

Mr. Jiang: "Then I'll leave it to you!"

"You are being so polite to me again!"

As soon as Song Lan said this, the laughter of the other three old men could be heard in the ward.

"Old Jiang, what if you can't remember?"

Mr. Luo teased Mr. Jiang.

"Leave me alone?!"

Old Master Jiang glanced at Old Master Luo, snorted, and acted as if he didn't want to bother with Old Master Luo anymore.

Seeing this, Mr. Luo's laughter that had just fallen rang out again.

"Lanlan, go tell old man Su that there's an old guy in our ward who's stupid. He likes to laugh when he has nothing to do, and it makes people feel creepy when they hear him."

Mr. Jiang is insulting Mr. Luo.

When Mr. Luo heard this, he stopped laughing immediately and stared at Mr. Jiang with great resentment.

But he didn't even get a look from Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Lu and Mr. He were amused by the interaction between the two old friends.

Song Lan was the same, but she didn't laugh out loud, just a noticeable curve at the corner of her mouth.

At the same time, in the neurosurgery department, Mu Ting had no patients to see at the moment, but he was not idle. He sat at his desk, looking focused, looking at the surgical plan for Mr. Jiang that he borrowed from Song Lan.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of knocking on the desk, followed by a female voice: "Are you free tomorrow?"

"..."

Mu Ting raised his eyes and looked at the owner of the voice. His brows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"What's that look in your face?"

Yao Qingwan's eyes were filled with resentment, and she said, "I asked you if you are free tomorrow because I want you to accompany me to the department store. The New Year is coming soon, and I want to buy some New Year goods for my family.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that my parents will be transferred back to Beijing for work in the next two days. I will take you to meet my parents later. What do you think? "

"You and I are just ordinary colleagues. I don't think I have any obligation to accompany you, Dr. Yao, to go shopping in department stores, nor do I have any reason to go with you to meet your parents."

Mu Ting had no feelings for Yao Qingwan from the bottom of his heart, otherwise, the two of them would not have not confirmed their relationship until now. He thought more than once whether he had done anything that would cause the other party to misunderstand him, but the result was no.

Based on this, he couldn't understand why, even though his attitude was so clear, the other party insisted on getting close to him and wanted to develop a relationship with him?

"I don't believe you can't see how I feel about you."

Yao Qingwan and Mu Ting shared an office. When she was in high school, she, Mu Ting and Qiu Mingxuan were classmates. However, because her parents were working in the south,

After graduating from university, my mother happened to be seriously ill, so I used my family's connections to work in the military hospital in my parents' city.

But she couldn't let go of Mu Ting, so after her mother's health recovered, she used her family's connections to transfer her mother to the military hospital in Beijing two years ago.

In fact, Yao Qingwan and Mu Ting have similar family backgrounds. Both of their grandfathers were underground workers, so they have some connection with each other.

But love cannot be forced. Even though Yao Qingwan's grandfather knew that his granddaughter liked the boy from the Mu family, after testing the old man of the Mu family's attitude, he did not think of bringing the younger generations of the two families together.

The reason was simple, he didn't want to wrong his granddaughter - the boy from the Mu family had no intention!

Yao Qingwan's one-sided love was like paying for something, but even so, the Mu family did not show any intention of marrying into the Yao family.

"It's working hours now, please don't act unreasonably in front of me, Dr. Yao."

Mu Ting returned his gaze to the surgical plan in his hand.

"You like that Doctor Song...right?"

Yao Qingwan didn't want to make things clear, but Mu Ting's recent abnormal behavior made her feel extremely uncomfortable, so she wanted to find out what he thought.

"I do not understand what you are saying."

Mu Ting didn't want to talk much to the other party, and his tone sounded extremely cold.

"Don't understand? Are you pretending not to understand?"

Yao Qingwan was filled with bitterness. She said, "You have been visiting Dr. Song quite often recently. You even ate at the same table with Dr. Song. Mu Ting, am I worse than Dr. Song?"

"Comrade Yao Qingwan, I hope you won't make up stories."

Mu Ting still had no intention of explaining. It was not that he didn't want to, but he felt he had no obligation to explain to the other party. Besides, he didn't like Song Lan, the lesbian whom he admired very much, as he had told Yao Qingwan.

"Am I making this up?"

Yao Qingwan seemed to be possessed by a demon, her eyes full of stubbornness as she said, "If you don't like Dr. Song, why do you often go to her office recently, and why do you even sit with her when you eat?"

Looking at the surgical plan in front of him, Mu Ting looked stern and said in a serious tone: "Doctor Yao, let me emphasize again, you and I are just colleagues!"

The implication is that Yao Qingwan has crossed the line!

"Is your heart made of thousand-year-old ice?"

Why can't she keep warm?

Yao Qingwan felt very uncomfortable.

Mu Ting ignored it.

"Where are you going? Are you going to see Dr. Song again?"

When Yao Qingwan saw Mu Ting getting up and about to leave, she couldn't help but raise her voice to question him.

"Doctor Yao, please don't forget that you are not only a doctor, but also a soldier!"

Mu Ting was reminding the other party to pay attention to his own manners and not to bring shame to the uniform he was wearing.

Yao Qingwan's face suddenly flushed. She stood there, her lips tightly pursed, her eyes slightly red, and watched Mu Ting pick up the surgical plan on the table and walk out of the office.

After a moment, she sat back in the chair in front of her desk, covered her face with her hands, and did not take them away for a long time.

Tears flowed from her eyes through her fingers. Yao Qingwan couldn't understand. She had good looks and a good family background, and she and Mu Ting were classmates, so why didn't he have the slightest affection for her?

Mu Ting naturally had no idea what Yao Qingwan was thinking. He took Mr. Jiang's surgical plan and went to find Song Lan without a doubt. Song Lan happened to be returning to her office from the inpatient department, and the two met outside her office door.

After reading about Mr. Jiang's surgical plan, Mu Ting sincerely admired Song Lan. He read the surgical plan several times and did not find any flaws. This time he came to Song Lan to ask her for advice on several aspects of the plan.

Song Lan answered every question and never forgot to ask Mu Ting if he understood. As long as Mu Ting showed any hesitation, she would start explaining it a second time.

The two discussed Mr. Jiang's surgical plan in the office, and before they knew it, it was time to get off work.

"Thank you! I have learned a lot from your guidance during this period of time!"

"polite."

"See you in the cafeteria later?"

"it is good."

Song Lan responded, and after she tidied up her desk, the two of them walked out of the office one after the other.

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"Are you going to see Dr. Song again to discuss that surgical plan?"

After walking out of the outpatient building, Mu Ting and Song Lan met Qiu Mingxuan. Out of courtesy, Song Lan nodded to him as a greeting.

Then she asked Mu Ting to go first, and under the gaze of Mu Ting and Qiu Mingxuan, she walked towards the dormitory building. When she was far away, Qiu Mingxuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Mu Ting with a meaningful look.

Hearing what he said and the look in his eyes, Mu Ting had no idea what he was talking about. He rolled his eyes and said, "Take my advice, it's better for you to go to the research department."

"I said, what do you mean by this?"

Qiu Mingxuan stared. He had just asked a casual question, but someone implied something, thinking that his thinking was too divergent. Wasn't she making fun of him?

If he had the ability to be a scientist, how could he become a doctor who saves lives today?

"Do you want me to help you with the medical examination?"

Mu Ting asked coldly.

"There's nothing wrong with my mind!"

Qiu Mingxuan was so angry that he almost fell backwards. He said, "No one is as mean as you. Or do you think I'm an idiot and don't know that you are a brain doctor?"

Hearing this, Mu Ting laughed out loud: "Doctor Qiu is as smart as ever."

"Would you feel uncomfortable if I didn't insult you?"

This time it was Qiu Mingxuan's turn to roll his eyes at Mu Ting.

Seeing this, Mu Ting's laughter once again burst out from his lips.

"You've had enough!"

Childish! What's so funny?

Qiu Mingxuan walked towards the dormitory building.

Mu Ting followed and heard Qiu Mingxuan say, "I met Dr. Yao after get off work. Her eyes looked like walnuts. It was obvious that she had been crying. Did you provoke her?"

"If you are sick, take medicine."

What did he provoke?

Mu Ting glanced at Qiu Mingxuan with disdain.

Qiu Mingxuan received his gaze, touched his nose uncomfortably, and said, "You two are in the same office. I can't think of anyone else besides you who could make her like that."

"She has nothing to do with me. You know this very well. As for what happened to her, that's her own business. You'd better not involve me anymore."

Mu Ting said impatiently: "I believe I have never done anything to cause her to misunderstand, nor have I said anything to cause her to misunderstand.

But I was noticed, as if I was sorry for not dating her, why don't you tell me, who did I offend?"

"I can only say that you, Doctor Mu, are very charming."

Qiu Mingxuan's tone was sour. He said, "I think I am no worse than you in every aspect. Why don't any female comrades like me as much as they like you?"

"If you like someone, you can take the initiative to pursue them."

Mu Ting looked at the other person meaningfully.

"Unfortunately, so far, there has not been anyone of the opposite sex that I am interested in pursuing."

Well, it’s not that there is no such person, but she thinks she is out of his league.

Qiu Mingxuan has not forgotten the strange feeling he had when he first saw Song Lan. At that time, he felt his heart rate speed up and he felt like he had met his own love.

However, as he got to know each other better, he discovered that there was a lot of distance between him and Song Lan, and he thought it would be better to be realistic so as not to make himself suffer.

After figuring it out, Qiu Mingxuan's mentality quickly returned to normal, and when he saw Song Lan again, he felt nothing but admiration.

"Then you have really high standards!"

Mu Ting said: "If this continues, you will be single for the rest of your life, right?"

"There's nothing wrong with being single. What about you? Are you really not planning to consider developing a relationship with Yao Qingwan?"

Qiu Mingxuan didn't ask casually, his tone revealed a hint of seriousness.

"no feelings."