Host, You're Targeted

After confirming that Duan tingwen was ok, and after asking yuan Hansheng for some precautions, Tang Yan sent a wechat message to Lin Ji to report peace.

Lin Ji didn't return in seconds. It was estimated that she was in a meeting and it was not convenient to see her mobile phone.

Duan tingwen found that when Tang Yan sent a message to Lin Ji, Yuan Hansheng's eyes had been on Tang Yan.

He noticed his own superfluous in the affectionate gaze of Yuan Hansheng, took the paper and medicine written by Yuan Hansheng and left the clinic quietly.

Tang Yan raised his head to see yuan Hansheng's smiling eyes. For a moment, he mistook the look as if he was looking at his beloved lover.

"What eyes are you looking at?" Tang Yan put his mobile phone back in his pocket, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Hansheng. "How long have you not seen me? Do you want to look at me with such a" hungry thirsty "look

"Come on, you!" Yuan Hansheng didn't eat his coquettish suit, closed his white coat and sat back on the chair, "haven't seen you for several years. Why are you still this baby face?"

Tang Yan was a bit of a purist. He didn't want to sit down on the hospital bed, so he put one hand on his desk and looked down at him.

Yuan Hansheng raised his head slightly to meet his eyes. When Yuan Hansheng bent his eyes slowly, he said, "I'm not called baby face, I'm young. Did you know me the first day? "

Yuan Hansheng didn't refute and grinned.

"Well, it's nice to be young."

Tang Yan shrugged his shoulders and looked at the facilities in the infirmary.

It's better to mix some of them with the medicine in the hospital.

The medicine, bottles, jars and jars in the cabinet are all arranged in order, which is in the style of Yuan Hansheng. The way in which each label is pasted and the way in which medicine bags are placed is the way he remembers yuan Hansheng will put them.

The handwriting is conspicuous, but the label is extremely neat.

"How many years have you been here?" Tang Yan looked at the bottles and jars in the cabinet and chatted with Yuan Hansheng.

Yuan Hansheng bowed his head and turned his pen in his hand and replied, "not a few years ago, after graduating from University, I went to my father's Hospital for a year, and found that the work there was too hard for me. It was better for me to live in school, so I came back to work as a school doctor. It's been four years since then."

When Tang Yan heard yuan Hansheng's casual tone, he laughed and said in a funny tone: "if a graduate student comes to work as a school doctor, is it a loss for you?"

Yuan Hansheng also retorted with a smile: "when you were 16 years old, when you were a little genius who took part in the college entrance examination and got a doctor's degree, did you still come to be a university teacher? You're not a loser? "

"I'm not like you." Tang Yan walked back to Yuan Hansheng and pressed the back of his chair to keep him from turning around. "I've been outside for three years, and my father caught me back to be a teacher. He retired last year. After a year of reemployment, he couldn't stand it. He pulled me back to support him."

Hearing Tang Yan's irresponsible and casual tone, Yuan Hansheng also laughed.

The golden parallelogram that sunlight fell on the door moved slowly, and the two chatted about the off-duty time in the small infirmary where there was no one else.

Tang Yan watched yuan Hansheng take off his white coat and put on a long Plaid Shirt coat. His crisp shoulder curve makes people feel safe.

Yuan Hansheng took a bunch of keys and put them in his pocket. He nodded at Tang Yan and asked, "do you have any classes tomorrow?"

Tang Yan replied with a smile, "there will be a festival tomorrow evening."

Yuan Hansheng also laughed and asked him, "are you going to drink?"