The ordinary life of a female supporting role

Everyone in the group was secretly cursing the person who had invited the dean to join the group, and the assistant next to the dean started sneezing one after another.

The dean looked at him with concern.

"You have a cold, go get some medicine"

Don’t infect me, I said this in my heart but didn’t say it out loud.

The assistant looked at the dean with gratitude.

"I'll take two pills while I rest. Thank you for your concern, Dean."

The dean smiled and said nothing.

When Zhang Xiaoer and Song Shuyi arrived at the lounge, he pulled Zhang Xiaoer to his own bed.

"This is my bed. The bed next to it belongs to Dr. Wang who is on night shift. He won't come during the day, so you can rest in peace."

"There are some snacks in this box. They were all bought by my sister. Take a look and see if there is anything you like."

"I turned on the water dispenser and hot water came out immediately. This is a disposable paper cup."

Seeing him turning back and forth, Zhang Xiaoer grabbed his hand.

"Okay, I get it. I'm not hungry or thirsty now. I'll wait here for you to get off work. Go back quickly!"

Zhang Xiaoer raised his phone and pointed it at him.

"If there's anything, I'll call you."

"Doctor Song smells great, I like it."

She stretched her head towards Song Shuyi's arm, sniffed it and said happily.

Song Shuyi said embarrassedly.

"This white coat belongs to my colleague. I washed mine yesterday but it's not dry yet."

But what I was thinking in my heart was that I would ask him what he used to wash his clothes so that he could use the same next time.

After hearing his answer, Zhang Xiaoer slowly moved away from Song Shuyi and stopped smiling.

"I want to take a break. You should go back to work. If you take too long, be careful of complaints from the injured."

After Song Shuyi left, she did not lie down to sleep, but took a pillow and leaned directly on the bed and continued watching the variety show.

Song Shuyi didn't know that Song Shushu already knew that he and Zhang Xiaoer were together.

When Song Shuyi arrived at the hospital, Song Shushu had already joined the internal group, and her nickname in the group was "little nurse".

Song Shushu was discussing her next play with her agent when she saw her brother blowing up the hospital gossip group. She clicked on it out of curiosity, and when she saw that the topic of the gossip was her own brother, she became even more interested.

When I saw the photo of Zhang Xiaoer and Song Shuyi holding hands, I was stunned for a moment, and then I burst into laughter.

Song Shushu was originally worried that her brother had problems with his sexual orientation. After all, she had never seen her brother say that he had a girl he liked. Now that she saw that there was nothing wrong with his sexual orientation, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her agent saw her like this and asked

"What makes you so happy? I've never seen you like this before."

Song Shushu stopped smiling and shook her head at her agent.

"there is nothing."

"Let's continue with this script."

When Song Shuyi arrived at her workplace, she saw the CT room doctor from yesterday.

"You can, old cow eats young grass."

"Congratulations on finding a young and beautiful girlfriend."

"I came here just to ask if she has any friends or classmates!"

"I heard that all the good-looking friends around me are also good-looking. Can you introduce one to me?"

Song Shuyi looked at him without even raising her head.

"She's a star, she must be surrounded by beautiful people, you should go back to work!"

"By the way, what do you use to wash your clothes?"

The doctor in the CT room looked at him puzzledly and walked forward.

"Why are you asking this? Didn't you wash it clean?"

Song Shuyi: "No, it's very clean, so I want to ask you."

Doctor in the CT room: "Oh, I thought it was not washed properly, I just washed it with ordinary soap."

Song Shuyi realized that he really talked too much, so she spoke to him directly.

"Take a picture of the soap you used and send it to me, then you can go back."

When the doctor in the CT room heard what he said and was about to leave, he remembered what he was here for.

I took out all the CT images in the bag and handed them to him.

"I almost forgot about the real thing."