In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Chapter 102

After Song Hongguo finished writing the two cases, it was time to get off work. Wang Suli was on duty at noon today. She went to eat half an hour earlier.

Song Hongguo had two patients, one was waiting for an operation, the other had already given birth, and she explained it clearly in a few words, only specifically mentioning that Wang Dapeansheng's daughter was in a bad mood, and her mouth was not clean after cursing.

Wang Suli has been used to this for a long time, and she doesn't take it seriously at all, "Ignore her, observe for a day, it's okay to let her leave the hospital tomorrow morning, she is a woman, and she looks down on women, it's stupid."

What Song Hongguo was thinking about was postpartum depression, but there is no such concept yet, and people don't know about it, and it's not convenient for her to mention it, so let's wait and see.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Song Hongguo picked a line at random. Han Xue stood behind her, looked at the window, and reminded in a low voice, "It's that Wang Erni again."

Song Hongguo, "..."

What kind of evil fate is this?Can't avoid it?
But this time, Wang Erni didn't put on a face. After asking her stiffly what she had eaten, she put on a businesslike attitude, collected the money, and gave her food without shaking her hands intentionally.

Song Hongguo thought to herself, could it be that her system took care of her?
She guessed right. At this moment, Wang Erni's mind kept echoing the system's warning like chanting, "Don't be a demon, correct your attitude, treat her like an ordinary person, and don't be stupid to try to deal with her. You don't have that brain, let alone that ability, you just need to listen to me calmly, and you will have a career and a man."

What can Wang Erni do?She can't do without Lingquan water now, no matter how others praise her for her good skin, she still feels that her skin should be even better, just like some people who are addicted to plastic surgery, they can't stop at all, she can only follow Do what the system says, so that she can have a steady stream of spiritual spring water for her to use. As for career and men, as long as she has a gorgeous beauty, aren't those all on her plate?
After cooking, Song Hongguo just sat down when Han Ying came again. This time, Han Xue treated her more enthusiastically than yesterday, and she was a little ashamed.

Han Ying didn't know why, but didn't care too much.

Song Hongguo took out steamed buns and pickles from the lunch bag. Originally, there were only two steamed buns. Thinking that they were not enough, she quietly bought another one from a Chinese breakfast shop in the shopping mall to make up the number.

Han Xue was a little embarrassed to take it. White bread is not cheap even if it is filled with plain stuffing. Besides, food is so scarce now, how can she take advantage of others?It was Song Hongguo who ate it again and again.

Han Ying didn't have this hesitation. Her family conditions are good, so she doesn't have Han Xue's scruples about material things. In addition, she has a straightforward temperament, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong with eating friends' food. No, friends don't help each other, come and go?Weighing too much, calculating too clearly, is that still a friend?
She ate very freely and praised the deliciousness. She was also full of praise for the two spicy cabbage and pickled cucumbers. One was sour and the other was sweet and spicy. They were too delicious.

Han Xue nodded along, but she was much more reserved when she put down her chopsticks, and she really couldn't be as calm as Han Ying.

Song Hongguo saw it all, but didn't have any other thoughts. Everyone has different personalities, and those who get along well will naturally go further and deeper. She actually prefers people like Han Ying, who don't see outsiders but also have a sense of proportion, and get along more comfortably.

She ate the steamed stuffed bun she bought, and it tasted good, but she didn’t know if it was due to psychological factors. She always felt that the steamed stuffed bun that she didn’t make herself was more delicious and lacked soul, so she asked the system, “In your era, the taste of food was Is that so?"

The system said quietly, "How do I know? I'm just a system, and I don't need to eat."

Song Hongguo said "Oh", jokingly, "It turns out that she is a little fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, so I'm sorry."

system,"……"

After dinner, Han Xue went back to the department. Song Hongguo wanted to go to the waste collection station, so she walked outside the hospital with Han Ying.

Han Ying naturally knew Hu Xiuli, and said with a look of disgust, "She is the only daughter in her family. She has been favored since she was a child, and she is used to being unruly and self-willed, not to mention selfish and hypocritical. She and I are both in the labor union, but she goes to work just for fun, and after she gets pregnant, she asks for leave every three days, so she can't be counted on at all, but that's good too, so as not to see her as a demon, can't help, and is always looking for trouble Son, it's very annoying, and only Wang Zhijun can bear it."

Song Hongguo remembered Wang Zhijun's tolerance in the ward, and said meaningfully, "She also bullies and bullies honest people. Of course, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, as long as they are happy."

Han Ying pouted, "Wang Zhijun, dare you or not? He climbed up to the daughter of the secretary's family. How much benefit does it bring him to have such an old father-in-law? Compared with being wronged, a man... Hehe, definitely choose It's a future."

Song Hongguo naturally agreed with this statement.

Han Ying asked curiously again, "How is she?"

Song Hongguo said, "The fetal position is not correct, and surgery is necessary."

Han Ying was stunned unexpectedly, and then smiled unkindly, "Then tell me when she gives birth, I must go and see, with her hypocrisy, how painful is it?"

In the previous life, there was a pain-relieving pump, and various techniques were more perfect and mature, and women would have to suffer for a few days after the operation, let alone now, it is really tormented.

After the two separated, Song Hongguo went to the scrap collection station. Uncle Hu smiled like an acquaintance when he saw her now.

The system said unwillingly, "It's so inconvenient to take him with you, there's no way to hide things..."

Song Hongguo reminded silently, "Look at my space, how much more can I squeeze in?"

Just vacated the quilt, and couldn't put anything down at all.

The system sighed depressingly, "I still have to earn points to start live streaming and sell goods..."

Song Hongguo ignored this greedy guy, and followed Uncle Hu to choose a small round table with a simple shape, and set up four smaller chairs. When the chairs were not sitting, most of the chairs could be stuffed under the table, saving a lot of space.

I picked another cabinet with three floors and a height of one meter. It can be used as a sideboard for storing some dishes and food, and also as a tea cabinet for thermos bottles and cups. It is very practical.

In addition, she also bought reed mats here, which are more delicate than those woven in the village, with patterns and richer and brighter colors, which are perfect for wallpaper.

These things cost a total of more than eight yuan. Before leaving, Song Hongguo left two bottles of food artifacts bought from the mall for Uncle Hu, a bottle of fermented bean curd, and a bottle of shrimp paste. The locals like to rub them In pancakes, rolled with scallions and eaten.

Sure enough, Uncle Hu was quite rare, he put it on cheerfully, thinking that next time he would help her search for more good things to repay this favor, at his age, how can he still take advantage of other little girls?
(End of this chapter)