Liu Guifen also came down from upstairs. Seeing the snowman, she grumbled in a nonchalant manner, "Which kid has so much free time to come out and build a snowman so early in the morning!"

He took a closer look and found Yun Suisui standing in front of the snowman. His expression immediately changed and he said with a flattering smile, "Oh, Doctor Yun, you're here too. Did you build this snowman? It's really beautiful!"

Yun Suisui's dark eyes turned and she smiled and said, "Then tell me, what's so good about it?"

Liu Guifen's smile froze. She stared at the snowman for a long time, racking her brains and saying, "Uh, well, the nose is the nose and the eyes are the eyes."

Yun Suisui burst out laughing.

Not to mention, that's a pretty accurate description.

Gu Jun is a wooden man, naturally he has no artistic talent.

The snowman was huge and round, without any decoration, except for the two black and round eyes on its head that were particularly eye-catching, as if someone had thrown a chess piece into pen ink.

Just as this thought came to mind, a voice came from behind: "Who stole my general and rook? Sun Jidong, is it you? Did you steal my chess pieces?"

Then, Li Wenjuan's cry rang out: "Ah! And my corn! Where is the corn I wanted to boil this morning?"

Yun Suisui looked up blankly and saw a sticky corn stuck in the snowman's nose.

No, you're sick!

There was a crackling sound, and Sun Jiedong ran out of the corridor carrying his schoolbag and a cornmeal cake in his mouth.

Seeing Yun Suisui, he greeted her with a smile: "Auntie Yun! I'm going to school!"

Without waiting for Yun Suisui to ask him anything, he hurried away.

After a while, Sun Jijun came out slowly.

He walked calmly, dressed neatly, his army green schoolbag slung neatly by his side. He greeted Yun Suisui politely, "Auntie Yun, I'll go to the clinic after school."

Yun Suisui nodded and pointed at the snowman, "Oh, that..."

Sun Jijun obviously knew what she was going to say and calmly replied, "Uncle Gu built a snowman this morning. I saw it had no facial features, so I added them with the right tools."

Yun Suisui was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

So it wasn't his brother who did it?

This kid usually looks like a little old man, but he is just as capable of doing bad things. He even ruined his father's chess set.

The key is that if he doesn't say anything, no one will suspect him.

Sun Jijun's expression remained calm. He nodded to Yun Suisui and walked towards the school calmly.

She looked behind her and saw that no one was chasing her, so she slipped away as if possessed.

She didn't build the snowman, and she didn't steal the chess and corn, but why does she feel more guilty than the bad guy?

Ever since Yun Suisui started working at the town clinic, more people have come to see the doctor.

One reason is that she often goes to the countryside to see patients, and many fellow villagers recognize her. The other reason is that her medical skills are widely recognized. When Dr. Zhang encounters patients with certain chronic diseases, she will also recommend them to take Chinese medicine and refer them to her.

Perhaps realizing that the town clinic was indeed too busy, the Municipal Health Bureau finally approved her application and said they would assign a doctor there after the New Year.

Although there are still nearly three months to go before the Chinese New Year, we finally see hope.

Yun Suisui was busy all morning. Near noon, she quietly took a set of old bedding from the space and went to the military dog ​​team.

I have to say that dogs have very strong vitality. Zhuifeng, who seemed to be half dead yesterday, has been revived with full blood today.

Even the little fourth one, who was predicted by the veterinarian not to live long, managed to survive the first night with his tenacious spirit and will to live. Now he is the one drinking milk the most vigorously.

This is the only cub that looks like Zhuifeng. The other three take after their father and are black and red.

When they met for the second time, the two adult dogs seemed to already know her. Not only were they not aggressive towards her, they even followed her around and asked for petting.

Xiaobai looked at Batian who was still standing at the door with his eyes full of his wife, and then looked at Zhuifeng who was crying and acting coquettishly.

I can't help but wonder, are these really all military dogs?

But when she opened the door and entered the kennel, she saw how powerful Zhuifeng was.

Batian wanted to follow her in, but Zhuifeng pounced on him and knocked him to the ground, growling warningly and baring his sharp fangs in his throat.

Batian did not resist, but just looked at her pitifully, then went back to the kennel door with his tail between his legs.

The trainer was already used to it and said with a chuckle, "Zhuifeng is protecting his cub!"

After spreading the old bedding, Yun Suisui fed Zhuifeng some cold-dispelling and warming medicine, and then returned to the town clinic.

For the first time ever, Mr. Song was actually waiting for her in the clinic.

"Why are you here?"

The old man tapped his pipe and said, "Doctor Yun, I have to leave. I'm taking the train this afternoon."

"So early? Why don't you leave after the New Year?"

Although Mr. Song has a quick temper, he is a very nice person, and Yun Suisui is a little reluctant to let him go.

Originally, the old man had to take medicine for a month, but a few days ago he felt that he was almost well, so he secretly went to the hospital for a check-up and found that not only did the lung nodules not grow, but other related digital imaging manifestations had also been alleviated.

This means that his disease is under control and he is slowly recovering.

After getting the desired result, he decided not to stay in Yan City any longer and would return to his hometown after getting the medicine.

Political Commissar Song was naturally unwilling, but the old man had an old wife and grandson at home, and he insisted on going home to be with them.

Old Master Song sighed, "I'm old now, and I can't say for sure whether I can see you in the future. I came here specially to say goodbye to you."

"Gu Jun is a good person. You two should live well and be more considerate of each other. Don't be like my son who didn't even recognize his own son!"

Yun Suisui had heard a little about Political Commissar Song's family affairs, but she only knew that he and his current wife were remarried, and they had no children for many years. The child he raised at home was the child brought by his second wife.

As for the fact that his biological son didn't recognize him, she didn't understand.

Old Master Song didn't want to say anything more. He waved his hand casually and stood up to leave.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Song Yuan's orderly came running over, "Uncle Song, why are you still here? Aunt Qin has brought her grandson here!"

Old Master Song frowned, "Aunt Qin, which Aunt Qin?"

"Who else could it be? The political commissar's biological mother, your wife!" the orderly said anxiously.

Mr. Song's eyes widened immediately, "My wife brought Xiaoxi here?"

He reacted and ran out.

The orderly didn't leave, but looked at Yun Suisui and said, "Doctor Yun, please come back with us. The political commissar's son doesn't seem to be in good condition."

Yun Suisui originally thought he was talking about Song Xiaoxi, the biological son of Political Commissar Song, who was in poor condition. After all, she had seen Song Tiancheng, the stepson of Political Commissar Song. He was a strong and fat boy.

But when they arrived, they found that it was Song Tiancheng who was in a bad condition.

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