I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 300 It hurts to be sensible

"Sister Chen." Coming to the Pediatrics Department, Su Shao saw Xiao Chen, the nurse who was usually in charge of the daily life of those abandoned babies.

Nurse Xiao Chen has a baby face and is very friendly.

One second before I saw Su Shao was about to jump up to say hello, and the next second I saw Song Yan, and my energy dropped instantly when I lifted it up.

"Student Xiao Su." She forced a smile, her voice trembling, "Hello, Doctor Song Song."

The frightened look was like a student meeting the dean.

However, Song Yan had a cold temper, and after taking one look at her, he gave a faint "hmm" as a greeting.

Nurse Xiao Chen grabbed Su Shao's hand and pulled her away, "Why did you come with Dr. Song?"

Su Shao was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Nurse Xiao Chen, "I heard that Dr. Song is not easy to contact."

Su Shao raised her eyebrows, her eyes wandered around the man behind her, "No way."

Just went to buy her underwear.

Still pure white.

"Did the test results of Doubao come out?" Su Shao asked, and also raised his mouth by the way, "Dr. Song has a good relationship with Doubao, so let's take a look together."

"I know that." Nurse Xiao Chen nodded hurriedly, "In the donation box of our department, the number one is Dr. Song."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Song Yan with a little complicated eyes.

What happened in the morning caused an uproar in the hospital. All the medical staff knew about the insurance fraud and murder, and also heard that Dr. Song was wronged at the door of the operating room on the sixth floor.

In fact, Dr. Song is really nice, especially for his patients, but he is cold and not easy to get in touch with.

"The test results have come out, and I put them on the table next to the bean bag bed." Nurse Xiao Chen glanced at the infusion bottle in his hand, "You are familiar with pediatrics, 35 beds. I'll go to change the medicines for the children first. You and Doctor Song can go there by yourself."

Su Shao answered "OK" and took Song Yan to the direction of the ward.

Through a small glass door, Su Shao saw the boy with withered yellow hair and thin body at a glance.

He frowned, bit his mouth tightly, and rubbed his hands gently on his chest.

From the looks of it, it still hurts a bit.

"Kacha——" the door lock slammed softly, Doubao glanced out, and after seeing clearly who was coming, he hurriedly moved his hands away from his chest, and slid into the bed.

"Sister Su, Brother Song." The sunlight came in through the window, and with that clean and bright smile, it dazzled the eyes.

Su Shao felt sad, a little envious of Doubao's mother.

It would be great if she could wake up, there would be a very sensible and filial son waiting for her.

"Little kid, does your chest hurt?" Su Shao walked in and asked.

Doubao hesitated for two seconds, then shook his head guiltily, "No, it hurts. I just felt that my clothes were a little prickly and itchy."

Song Yan opened his eyelids, looked at him, then walked to the side of the hospital bed, picked up the examined chest X-ray on the table, and looked at it.

Doubao, "Oh brother Song, I'm really fine."

He wanted to grab a chest x-ray, but the action was too violent, causing another burst of tearing pain in his chest.

The thin face hissed with pain.

"You still say it doesn't hurt?" Su Shao pushed him back on the bed.

"The ribs are not broken, but the soft tissues of the chest cavity are damaged. Stay in bed these few days." Song Yan, who was looking at the chest X-ray, said coldly.

Doubao said "Oh" with a sullen head, "Brother Song, I see."

He paused, then continued, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Su Shao's eye sockets turned red in an instant.

This little boy was like a bandit when he was wild, but now he is as good as a milk dumpling.

It hurts to be sensible!
The room was silent for a while, and the man's deep voice sounded slowly.

"No trouble, after all, this week's football activities can be temporarily canceled."

"Ah—" Doubao lay on the bed and sighed heavily.

"When will you heal your injury obediently, and when will you go again." Song Yan put the chest X-ray back on the table.

After hearing his words, Doubao quickly lay down like a corpse, almost holding his breath.

It seems that he deliberately let Song Yan and Su Shao take a look. He is very obedient, and he is very obedient and recovering from his injuries.
(End of this chapter)