Xu Qing looked at Su Can in surprise: "You really dare to think about it. How many days are we going to have classes?"

Su Can blinked: "We can learn in advance."

Xu Qing didn't say anything, but the cause of this man named Song Jinci made her confused and she was exposed to radiation sources at work.

My father Yan Bochuan is so useless, what about this man?

Is it the same radiation source?

When it was mid-October, they found a rest day. Xu Qing and Zhou Jinnan went to see Yu Xiangdong together, and Xiaobao also made a fuss and followed.

The little guy has played with all the things at home and doesn't want to play with white wolf and black cat, so he has a small idea to go out with his parents.

Xu Qing was helpless and couldn't stand Xiao Bao's tears. Before leaving, he looked at Dabao who was rubbing a hemp rope with Feng Shuhua: "Dabao, do you want to go out with your mother?"

Dabao looked up and thought seriously for a while, shook his little head: "No."

Xu Qing did not invite him again, and felt that Dabao seemed to be more interested in everything around Feng Shuhua, and he was not as coquettish as Xiaobao.

Only when I haven't woken up in the morning will I rely on my mother to hug me, and all the time I rely on Feng Shuhua.

After leaving the house, Xu Qing couldn't help but nag Zhou Jinnan: "Did we spend too short time with Dabao? Or did we ignore Dabao? Will Dabao not be close to us in the future?"

Zhou Jinnan shook his head: "I think Dabao is smart. He knows that his parents will go home later, so he has a clear idea and then do what he likes."

When Xu Qing thought of Dabao's appearance of rubbing hemp rope, he felt a sense of vicissitudes of old-fashionedness: "Our Dabao..."

She didn't know what to say.

Because Xiaobao was rare to go out with his parents, he kept talking nonsense all the way, and most Xu Qing couldn't understand it. In short, he was very happy.

Yu Xiangdong has recently started to do rehabilitation, and with traditional Chinese medicine massage and acupuncture, the effect is still not very good.

Still can't even stand up.

The operation is very successful, so it should be fine to stand up.

When Xu Qing and Zhou Jinnan came, Yu Xiangdong had just returned to the ward from the training room, his head was covered in sweat, and his whole body looked pretty good.

There was no depressed or depressed as Xu Qing thought.

Seeing Zhou Jinnan coming in with his child in, Yu Xiangdong was quite happy and sat on the bed and waved to Xiaobao: "Come on, come on, let me guess, is this Dabao or Xiaobao?"

It doesn't mean to go east to guess. Xiaobao has already patted his chest and introduced himself impatiently: "Xiaobao, it's Xiaobao."

Yu Xiangdong couldn't help but praise: "Xiaobao is so powerful, he can say so much."

After saying that, he did not forget to mock Zhou Jinnan: "You said you have dark faces every day, how could you give birth to such a cute son?"

He said it, but felt that this was very disrespectful to Xu Qing, so he quickly explained: "It's thanks to my sister-in-law."

Zhou Jinnan was too lazy to care about it, so he sat down in front of Xiaobao Yu Xiangdong's bed: "It's really useless? Or can't resist the psychological barrier and can't stand up?"

Yu Xiangdong sighed, not too sad: "If you are ruined, you will be ruined. At least you can live?"

Xu Qing took advantage of Yu Xiangdong and Zhou Jinnan to secretly look at the expert Su Can was talking to on the next bed.

Not affected by their chat at all, he sat on the hospital bed with the book and watched.

The sitting posture seems casual, but it is extremely pleasing to the eye.

There is such a kind of person who sits there without moving, but is as beautiful as jade and bamboo, elegant and upright as it looks very pleasing to the eye.

This Song Jinci is such a person. Looking at it like this, it is too thin and pale.

Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and heard Yu Xiangdong ask Zhou Jinnan when he would go to work: "You should move up this time."

Zhou Jinnan shook his head: "Don't move for the time being."

Yu Xiangdong was surprised: "Isn't it better to go to Beijing? It is very likely to join the ministries and commissions in the future, and it will be a waste of time here."

Zhou Jinnan glanced deeply at Yu Xiangdong: "There is no such lofty ambition."

After hearing a few words, Xu Qing understood that Zhou Jinnan has basically recovered and no irritability occurs again.

I should go back to work.

But he didn't expect that Zhou Jinnan would be promoted or transferred to a job.

Because their work involves too many confidentiality issues, Xu Qing doesn't ask about it, and Zhou Jinnan doesn't even know it. Now, after hearing it, I have thoughts in my heart.

Is it because of her and her children that Zhou Jinnan gave up the opportunity to get promoted?

While chatting, a nurse came over and pushed the bed next door for examination and treatment.

As soon as Yu Xiangdong and others left, they immediately started to gossip: "Did you see the brother who just left? He came from the satellite launch base and his health was getting worse day by day. In this way, he insisted on reading books every day, and wrote a lot at night. I also read them too

Things you don't understand."

"I've been thinking about it lately. You see, my life is counting down and I'm still working so hard. Is this little injury nothing?"

Xu Qing still admired Song Jinci's work unit.

Yu Xiangdong couldn't help but sigh again: "And that guy was once a teenage genius. He followed his parents back to China at the age of sixteen. He was only twenty when he graduated from Qing Dynasty University. Then he went to the base for ten years."

These ten years are ten years that cannot be connected with the outside world, and are absolutely closed.

At the beginning, Yu Xiangdong looked down on the little guy, but after hearing about him, he suddenly became peaceful. Even every time he saw Song Jinci, he was in awe.

...

Qin Miaomiao went to Xu Qing when she had nothing to do. She knew that Xu Qing and Zhou Jinnan were taking their children to come to see Yu Xiangdong. After thinking about it, she went to buy two kilograms of apples to see Yu Xiangdong.

After all, I am the one I once liked, so I won’t buy expensive milk powder, and buying two kilograms of apples is worth it.

When Qin Miaomiao was carrying the apple upstairs, she happened to meet a nurse pushing Song Jinci downstairs.

When he arrived at the stairs, Song Jinci was about to come down and walk by himself, and the nurse was holding a wheelchair in the back.

Qin Miaomiao glanced at the person coming down, was stunned for a moment, and took a few steps back: "Teacher Song?"

Song Jinci stopped and held the railing with one hand. It seemed that the weight of his whole body was pressing on the railing. His eyes looked at Qin Miaomiao with a clear and moist look: "Teacher Xiao Qin."

Qin Miaomiao waved his hand a little embarrassedly: "Now it's not Teacher Xiao Qin anymore, Teacher Song, why are you here?"

Song Jinci pointed to the hospital gown on his body: "Take a doctor."

Qin Miaomiao also knew that Song Jinci was in poor health, so she had been in southern Yunnan for only two months. As soon as it rained, she would hear Song Jinci coughing.

Lin Daiyu has a physique that looks good, but it’s really good-looking, but it’s not useful in embroidered pillows.

Qin Miaomiao was politely confronting Song Jinci: "Then Teacher Song, you must be careful of your health. It will soon become cold. Add more clothes and I won't bother you. I'll go upstairs first."

Song Jinci nodded slightly, heard Qin Miaomiao's footsteps going upstairs, turned around and squinted their eyes and remained silent for a while before bowing his head and slowly going downstairs.

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