She is charming

When Yao Ruojun heard someone calling him, he slowly looked up from his depression and saw Ren Qiaoan's face. He was a little surprised to see her here: "You...you?"

He also recognized her, she was not mistaken.

"I'm so lucky you still remember me."

It was a kind of fate that they remembered each other. Ren Qiaoan didn't know why he ran away just after he woke up, but now, her first priority was to help him return to the ward.

One of his legs is more serious and is still wearing a plaster. The white bandage on the other leg is already blood red. He needs to return to the ward as soon as possible to check whether there is any secondary injury.

However, Yao Ruojun was much taller than her, and Ren Qiaoan couldn't carry it alone, so she said nothing and turned back to his ward to find his exclusive nurse.

He is a VIP and there are many people who can help him.

Yao Ruojun was carried out of the stairwell on a stretcher by the male nurse. After coming out, he was sent directly to the ward. Ren Qiaoan picked up his two crutches from behind and followed him to his ward.

He sneaked away and wanted to re-examine the injury on his leg. Ren Qiaoan placed his crutches neatly on the bedside and said: "Well, you have a good rest first, I have to go to work."

Disrupted by these episodes, it was almost time to go to work now. Ren Qiaoan wanted to go back to Dr. Zhong to avoid being blamed by him for going to work. Then he would also criticize her.

Ren Qiaoan had been concentrating on recording information all morning. When Dr. Zhong finished her consultation and asked her to take a rest, Ren Qiaoan did not return to the intern lounge and followed Dr. Zhong to the ward rounds.

Dr. Zhong is naturally gentle and not as serious as Professor Song at work. Ren Qiaoan will follow her if she wants. She will even guide Ren Qiaoan carefully to help her observe the patient's condition and respond to emergencies.

But they could only inspect the wards of the undergraduate department, and the materials they could learn were not as much as Professor Song's. But Ren Qiaoan was very satisfied that he could let her follow him in.

"I have two surgeries in the afternoon. Then you can take a break and sort out today's information."

After completing the rounds, Dr. Zhong could rest. After giving instructions to Ren Qiaoan about her afternoon work, he asked her to rest as well.

When this girl was at work, she was so focused that she didn't miss a beat, and she must be tired now.

"Um... Doctor Zhong, can I go in to study?" Ren Qiaoan followed him closely and assured him: "I promise, I will only watch from the outside. I will not cause trouble, and I will never cause trouble for you."

The operating room of Song's Private Hospital has a huge single-sided glass, which is where intern doctors prepare to study.

"This is against the regulations. You have only been here two days, and all aspects of the review are inaccurate..." The hospital has strict regulations. Even if interns want to go in for study tours, they must go through strict review before they can enter the operating room to study.

But Ren Qiaoan couldn't wait. She couldn't let go of any opportunity to study. It was less than three months before Professor Song's graduate exam at the end of the year. If she continued to wait any longer, all her future would be gone.

Zhuge Qing's words today have actually given away the news.

If she fails to pass Professor Song's master's degree this time, even if she gets a medical license, she will most likely have to return to her father after graduation. Not only will she have personal freedom, but her future will also be controlled by him.

Don't take it lightly, don't relax.

Perhaps it was the eagerness and seriousness in Ren Qiaoan's eyes that moved Dr. Zhong. Dr. Zhong sighed and said, "If he is discovered, Master will also hold me accountable."

Ren Qiaoan nodded in assurance: "Don't worry, I will disguise myself and make sure no one finds out!"

Dr. Zhong didn't say anything in the end. He shook his head and took a break from get off work to read the surgical information.

Ren Qiaoan took advantage of the lunch break to go to Yao Ruojun's ward. By then, Yao Ruojun was no longer as decadent as he was in the morning, but the wildly long beard on his face could still tell his feeling of loss.He was sitting in a wheelchair, watching the scenery by the window. The two male caregivers behind him could not take their eyes off him for a moment, for fear that he would run out again.

"You seem to be getting better." Ren Qiaoan walked in and said to Yao Ruojun: "Both legs have been comminutedly fractured, so they need to be nursed back to health. If the wounds don't grow well, the days when they can stand up again will be far away."

The more anxious you are to stand up, the more you have to calm down and recuperate, otherwise if you continue to toss like this, both legs will become useless.

Ren Qiaoan believes that Yao Ruojun knows the importance of being in a wheelchair forever or only for a period of time.

Yao Ruojun obviously heard what she said, but he ignored her and looked at the world outside the window without speaking.

Or maybe he had been immersed in his own world, with his eyes closed and his ears plugged, closed in on himself, and didn't hear Ren Qiaoan speak at all.

Ren Qiaoan knew that he was in an accident because of a car accident, but she didn't know why the car was driving so fast. Since he didn't listen to his advice, she stopped trying.

Originally, she came to care about his body because she had a little impression of him, but now he doesn't cooperate. The two of them don't know each other in the strict sense, and there is no need for her to have a Virgin Mary halo around her.

After all, she doesn't care about other people's bodies, so she is not responsible.

When exiting the ward, Ren Qiaoan met an old couple. The man was wearing a classic suit, and the wife holding hands with him was also dressed very decently.

There was a harmonious atmosphere surrounding the two of them, and they supported each other. At first glance, they looked like a cultivated and knowledgeable couple.

The husband was holding a large three-layered food box in one hand. His steps were quick but his hands were steady. He didn't spill any soup. He even held his wife's other hand and seemed to be supporting her carefully. .

Love or not can really be seen clearly at a glance.

The two people looked anxious, probably coming to see a patient.

"I heard that Ruojun woke up, but he didn't cooperate with the treatment. I..." The wife looked worried, and she seemed to know Yao Ruojun's condition.

The husband held his wife's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry. When we arrive, I'll have a drink and meet you, and I'll know what the situation is now."

"But he has always been obedient, why would such an accident happen now? I..."

The wife was obviously sad, but the husband was still comforting her: "Don't be so sad, be careful with your body. If you collapse too, do you want me to run back and forth with old bones and take care of you two separately?"

"You also said that he has been obedient since he was a child. I will talk to him later and make sure he actively cooperates with the treatment..."

"Don't worry, there's still me..."

Ren Qiaoan watched them walk into Yao Ruojun's ward, and she also listened to what they said. It seemed that they were Yao Ruojun's parents.

They hold hands.

Ren Qiaoan saw that her husband's hand was very steady, so steady that Ren Qiaoan could not help but retreat to the door of Yao Ruojun's ward. The door of the ward separated the two worlds. Ren Qiaoan could not hear what the people inside said, but she could think of the warmth inside.

Yao Ruojun has a happy family. Even though he is almost [-] years old and willfully refuses to cooperate with treatment, his parents still feel distressed.

Looking at the closed ward door, Ren Qiaoan imagined what the scene would be like if she reached the age of this couple.
Probably, still alone.