"Yes, yes, Lanlan, go and pack up and get some rest!"

Mr. Luo spoke after Mr. Jiang finished speaking, and Mr. Lu and Mr. He nodded in agreement.

"Dr. Song, thank you for your hard work!"

The looks that Mr. Jiang's family members cast on Song Lan were all filled with gratitude. The one who was speaking at the moment was Mr. Jiang's eldest son.

"It's my duty, Comrade Jiang, you don't have to be polite."

Having said that, Song Lan nodded to the others and then walked away.

Mu Ting followed Song Lan out of the operating room. A moment later, Mr. Jiang was pushed out of the operating room by the nurse.

-

Outside the ICU, Mr. Chen asked, "Are you not going back to the ward?"

"Come back now."

Mr. Luo responded, and then asked: "Are you going back to the compound, or looking for Lanlan?"

"I came here today just to see Lan Lan, but when I asked around at the hospital, I learned that Lao Jiang was going to have surgery this afternoon. Lan Lan and I didn't say a few words, so I'll go straight to her office later."

As Mr. Chen spoke, he turned around and greeted Mr. Jiang's family, then he and Mr. Luo and the other two left the intensive care unit.

"Grandpa, I have no objection."

When Song Lan saw Mr. Chen walk into her office, she hurriedly helped him sit on the chair. After hearing the other party's purpose, she immediately expressed her attitude.

"Don't worry about the two children getting cold on the road. I will book a soft sleeper so that the children won't suffer."

Hearing what Mr. Chen said, Song Lan smiled: "Thank you, old man!"

"What's there to thank for?"

Old Master Chen waved his hand, smiled lovingly and said, "Originally, your grandmother and I wanted to go to the village to celebrate the New Year with your father and his family, but your parents insisted that your grandmother and I were too old.

They were worried that something might happen to us on the way, and they also said that Xiao Qin might take Dabao and Erbao back to Beijing to celebrate the New Year. They were worried that you would be too busy with work to take care of the two children.

So I decided to come with Xiao Qin, so that she can visit me and grandma and spend the New Year with us, and at the same time help you continue to take care of the children.

So, your parents and I decided on this matter. We wanted to say hello to you, and you can find time to tell your father-in-law.

In case he is worried that something bad might happen to the children on the way, he will go to the machinery factory to spend the New Year with you. If he fails to show up, won’t your father-in-law have to suffer on the road?!"

"You are right, old man."

Wrap the two children tightly, and have Comrade Yang Fan drive them to the county railway station. When they arrive in Beijing by soft sleeper train, the old man will arrange his special car to pick them up. There should be no problem with the children.

Besides, if the old man hadn't come to the hospital to say what he just said to her, based on her understanding of that person, he would most likely bring his two children to Beijing to celebrate the New Year.

reason?

She can't go back!

After all, Mr. Jiang had just undergone surgery and was currently under observation in the intensive care unit. There were only five days left until New Year's Eve. Once she returned to the machinery factory to celebrate the New Year,

If Mr. Jiang had an accident after leaving the intensive care unit, even if she had wings, it would be difficult for her to rush to the hospital for treatment in a short time.

After seeing Mr. Chen off to the car and waiting for it to drive away, Song Lan turned around and walked into the outpatient building.

-

Neurosurgery.

"Are you tired? Sit down and take a rest. I'll pour you a glass of water..."

Seeing that Mu Ting looked a little tired, Yao Qingwan hurriedly stood up from her office chair, not disguising the concern in her eyes.

At the same time, she was about to pick up the thermos and pour water for Mu Ting. Unexpectedly, Mu Ting's face immediately sank and he said coldly: "No need!"

As the voice fell, he sat down in his office chair, pinched his brows and said again: "Doctor Yao, I'm telling you solemnly for the last time that there is no possibility for you and me. Please don't cause me any more trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Qingwan was stunned where she stood.

Mu Ting leaned back in his chair, clasped his hands together and placed them on the desk in front of him. His dark eyes were like a deep pool with no bottom to be seen.

He stared at the other person steadily and emphasized: "Also, don't let me see you causing trouble for Dr. Song again!"

"You...you said I was causing trouble for that Doctor Song?"

Yao Qingwan came back to her senses, her eyes full of hurt. She shook her head and took two steps back involuntarily, as if she was talking to herself, or as if she was talking to Mu Ting: "Am I that kind of sinister person?

You and I were classmates, and now we are colleagues in the same department. Don’t you know me well enough? Why would I bother Dr. Song?"

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. Doctor Yao, do you think I would make up something out of nothing and slander you without any basis?"

With a cold expression on his face, Mu Ting said indifferently, "It's downstairs in the female staff dormitory. Do you need me to remind you again?"

Yao Qingwan's face suddenly turned pale, as if it had lost all its color. She knew it was no longer necessary to pretend, and she could not help but say with resentment:

"Yes, I did go to Dr. Song and warned her not to dream of having anything happen with you. I also told her...you and I are dating, but you forced me to do this..."

Holding back the pain in her heart, Yao Qingwan almost gave up and said, "I have liked you for many years, but you knew my feelings clearly, but you always refused me to get close to you.

This makes me really confused about what's wrong with me... Therefore, in my opinion, you are naturally cold-tempered and can't take the initiative to get close to me...

I don't mind. If you don't take the initiative, then I will take the initiative. Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, your cold temper is only directed at me. You don't like lesbians to get close to you, but in a short period of time,

He ran back and forth to see Dr. Song, and even when eating in the staff cafeteria, he chose to sit at the same table with him and smile at him.

Mu Ting, why should you treat us differently?

You and I are classmates and colleagues. In terms of closeness, I should be closer to you, but you treat a stranger better than me... How can I stay calm and watch you and Dr. Song interact so frequently?

I can't do it, because I like you, I can't turn a blind eye, tell me, am I wrong?"

"Don't you know that love is a matter between two people?"

Mu Ting looked stern, his tone was cold and without any warmth: "It's your freedom to like me. There is no rule that I have to like you back, right? In other words, it's also my freedom to dislike you.

As for why I went to see Dr. Song again and again, it was not because I wanted anything to happen between us. Instead, as Dr. Song's assistant during the operation, I had to discuss the surgical plan with her. This was normal work contact.

Originally I didn't feel obligated to explain this to you, but your actions forced me to do so. After all, I can't cause trouble for Dr. Song because of me.

Do you understand now? I have no intention towards you and have nothing to do with Dr. Song. I just don't have any feelings for you. So, I hope you can focus on your work and stop wasting your energy on me."

Mu Ting fixed his gaze on Yao Qingwan without any fluctuations. He was silent for a moment, and then his deep voice sounded again: "Doctor Yao, I will not say this to you for the second time today. You take care of yourself!"

The Yao family has a certain background, but his Mu family's background is also not bad. Even though the old men of the Yao and Mu families are a little pretentious, he believes that if he does nothing wrong, his grandfather will definitely be on his side!

What's more, his grandfather, the old man of the Yao family, is very protective of his people. How could he allow the girl from the Yao family to be so arrogant to him?

Mu Ting thought to himself and soon put the trouble of Yao Qingwan behind him.

"you……"

With tears in her eyes, Yao Qingwan felt wronged and overwhelmed. At the same time, she felt extremely hurt. She wanted to cry.

Hysterically, she wondered why Mu Ting was so cold-blooded, but her self-esteem and pride would not allow her to do such a crazy thing.

She was afraid, afraid to see impatience or even disgust in Mu Ting's eyes!

Mu Ting stood up, picked up the thermos, poured hot water into his own drinking cup, then he put the thermos back in its place and sat back in his office chair without even looking at Yao Qingwan. After sitting down, he started to get busy.

Although he said he was busy, he was actually writing a summary of the operation he had just assisted Song Lan in performing on Mr. Jiang. He knew that compared to Song Lan, he still had a lot to learn in the field of neurosurgery.

But Mu Ting didn't know that Song Lan's current admirable and highly praised medical skills were due to the fact that she spent a lot of time studying.

Not counting the period before she came to this world, she had been studying with her grandfather since she was a little over three years old until she was in her teens. In this world, she entered the system simulation space to study and had been studying for who knows how many years.

Moreover, he studies Chinese and Western medicine at the same time, and with the help of the "Golden Eyes", he is naturally incomparable to the experts in the medical field at home and even abroad.

What's more, Song Lan studied general medicine in the simulated space, and the medical knowledge and practical skills he learned were more than a hundred years ahead of this world.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Yao Qingwan turned around, wiped the corners of her eyes, and then sat back in her own office chair.

……

Song Lan didn't know about the conversation between Mu Ting and Yao Qingwan, and didn't know that Mu Ting's words to Yao Qingwan were a disguised way of helping her get back on track.

Well, if you really want to be picky, Song Lan didn't suffer any loss in front of Yao Qingwan, let alone being wronged.

After all, Song Lan is innocent and has no shady relationship with Mu Ting.

"Dad, I'm Lanlan."

After seeing off Mr. Chen, Song Lan returned to the office and was so busy that she forgot the time. When she regained her focus from work, she glanced out the window.

Noticing that it was getting dark, I couldn't help but pat my forehead, thinking to myself: I was so busy that I forgot to have lunch. Never mind, it wouldn't be nice to have lunch and dinner together.

But just as Song Lan was about to get up, she thought of what Mr. Chen had said, and immediately picked up the phone and dialed a number.

After the call was transferred, the familiar voice of Qin's father came from the receiver. Song Lan immediately greeted him and received a response from Qin's father.

She talked about Mr. Chen's arrangements for the New Year, and at the end, she said: "Dad, Qin Yanzheng also plans to return to Beijing to celebrate the New Year, what do you think..."

"Lanlan, you called home before. Didn't Dad tell you about the New Year's plans?"

After hearing what Father Qin said, Song Lan frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "Dad, did you say that?"

"I... didn't I mention it before..."

There was a hint of uncertainty in Qin's father's voice.

"Dad, let's not care whether I've mentioned it before or not. What do you think about what I just said?"

As soon as Song Lan finished speaking, Qin's father's voice came from the microphone: "I don't have any ideas. Just follow your grandfather's arrangement. By the way, when your parents arrive in Beijing, they will live in our house."

"..."

After a moment of shock, Song Lan said, "Dad, this depends on my parents' awareness. You know, my grandparents and my dad have only known each other for a short time. They can come to Beijing to celebrate the New Year.

Mainly because my grandparents are old and I was worried that they might encounter accidents on the road, I decided to come to Beijing to spend the New Year with them.

If I ask my parents to live with me, they will..."

Song Lan did not say what happened next.

Father Qin heard her thoughts and said, "Okay, it depends on where your parents choose to live. However, I will arrange for Auntie to clean up a guest room in advance."

"Okay, thanks Dad!"

Thanking him sincerely, Song Lan asked, "Dad, have you had dinner yet?"

"Just about to eat, don't forget to go to the cafeteria for your meal."

Qin's father instructed.

"I can't forget it. I packed up a little in the office and then went to the staff canteen."

In order to save some time, Song Lan had breakfast in the staff canteen early this morning and brought the lunch box directly to the office. This way, she didn't have to go back to the dormitory after get off work.

-

Three days passed in a flash, but it should be said that Mr. Jiang woke up after the operation in just one day. To ensure that there were no sequelae,

In case of any adverse reactions, Song Lan suggested that Mr. Jiang should stay in the intensive care unit for three days before being transferred back to the general ward.

"Grandpa Jiang, how do you feel today?"

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Song Lan is doing her routine ward rounds. She comes to the ward where several old comrades of Mr. Jiang are staying and starts by asking about their health.

"It's okay!"

Mr. Jiang is in the recovery period, and his voice is still weak, but his words are clear. Not long after waking up from the operation, he has no problem recognizing people, which shows that his memory has not been affected by the craniotomy.

Song Lan smiled: "Let me check you out."

Hearing this, Mr. Jiang cooperated very well. He said "OK", and then let Song Lan examine him. The family member who stayed with him at night was Mr. Jiang's eldest son. He watched quietly, unable to hide his gratitude to Song Lan.

That’s right, Mr. Jiang’s eldest son was full of gratitude to Song Lan the moment his old father safely came off the operating table. When he learned that his old father came out safely from the intensive care unit, his gratitude to Song Lan increased a little more.

It was his turn to stay with his old father tonight. When he saw Song Lan coming to check on Mr. Jiang, he couldn't help but show gratitude in his eyes.

"It's no problem. You can rest assured and recuperate. You will be discharged from the hospital a week after the New Year."

After the examination, Song Lan smiled and said, "Thank you! You've worked hard, kid!"

"Haven't we already said this, and more than once, that there's no need to be polite to me, Grandpa Jiang, why did you forget again?!"

Song Lan pretended to be unhappy, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, seeing this, old man Jiang's eyes were full of love, he said: "I haven't forgotten, Grandpa Jiang hasn't forgotten, I just can't help but want to thank you."

"Doctor Song, you are our family's great benefactor. Whether it's my father, me, or the rest of my family, thank you so much."

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