So You’re Such A Doctor Song

However, since Lori is familiar with the environment at home, she always runs after Robben every day. Robben just wants to throw it away, but she can't get rid of it.

So Chang Qing always felt wronged looking at Robben's face every day.

Whenever this time, Chang Qing and Aunt Zhang said, "This is the fate and true love by accident."

"Just like you and Dr. Song"? Aunt Zhang chuckled.

"Why do you get on us again?" Chang Qing pouted, but Song Chuyi was too much. He went to the United States and didn't make a phone call to him. He also said that it would be better for her in the future.

But Song Chuyi called her the day she returned.

Chang Qing didn't go to the TV station either. When the Song family was waiting for him, when the taxi drove up, she ran over with two dogs and saw Song Chuyi coming in a bit dumbfounded.

Is this still her somber, she looks like San Mao's husband, Jose, with a moustache on his face.

Who will tell her where the noble and cold Song Chuchu has gone?

"What look do you look at me"? Song Chuyi was dissatisfied with her actions of standing a few meters away.

"Um," Chang Qing really wanted to hit him, but thought he went to the United States for his own troubles, so he stiffly said, "I think you look too stylish, I want to see you farther." .

Song Chuyi listened with satisfaction, went to hug her, and bowed her head and kissed.

Anyway, Chang Qing didn't feel the softness of his own lips, he was a bit silly with a beard.

Fortunately, Song Chuyi hadn't kissed her for a long time, so she let go of her, and touched the corner of her mouth and asked, "Do you really think I look pretty?"

Chang Qing touched the back of his head, fearing that he would always live with a beard like this, so he said politely: "In fact, shaving will be more stylish."

Song Chuyi's eyes narrowed, and Chang Qing felt the danger. "I think I'm still young, and I like the handsome and clean guy".

Song Chuyi squeezed her small face, and she really said, "But I look very popular abroad, and many hot American women talk to me."

"Then why didn't you bring a few hot girls back," Chang Qing said sourly.

"Later, I told them that I already had a hot girl in my family, and she sucked my spirit like a spider spirit every day." Song Chuyi smiled and looked down at her.

"Hate, it's clear that you breathe my energy every day", Chang Qing hammered his chest and buried his face in his chest again.

Song Chuyi walked inside with a smile, and two large and one small dogs "Wang Wang" surrounded them.

When I entered the room, there was no one in the living room. Chang Qing said, "My dad is back in Yangzhou. He and Aunt Shen are going to do wine there, and they need to order a banquet."

"The day is picked"?

"Fifteen next month," Chang Qing answered.

Song Chuyi smiled jokingly, "As a result, your dad was earlier than us for the banquet."

Chang Qing was also embarrassed to stick out her tongue, "When we get married, Aunt Shen will be half my mother and me."

Song Chuyi's thin lips dyed a faint smile, "I'm going to sleep first, I'm too tired."

Chang Qing froze, only to find that the bloodshot in his eyes was thicker than last time, "You haven't slept well these days"?

"No, the jet lag hasn't been reversed, and I got together with some old classmates for a while, and didn't rest very much." Song Chuyi now felt that he was getting tired and faint. He just wanted to find a bed and lie down quickly .

"Then you go to sleep," Chang Qing quickly pushed him upstairs.

I used to take a bath and go to bed every time I got tired again. I did n’t take a bath this time. I just took off my clothes and went to bed. Chang Qing sat on the edge and saw him sleeplessly. Sinking.

She looked at him for a while and didn't dare disturb him.

He didn't wake up until dinner time.

Aunt Zhang came out and asked, "Don't wake him up to have some food"?

Chang Qing thought for a while, "Let's eat it when he wakes up, and leave him something."

After supper, Chang Qing watched TV and played computer. He didn't see him wake up until ten o'clock. When he lay in bed and slept, he unconsciously rolled on him. When he just touched his chest, it was like coal. Generally hot.

She froze and raised his hand to touch his forehead again, startled.

This fever is a bit high.

It won't burn and pass out.

Chang Qing quickly shook him. When she decided to call an ambulance, Song Chuyi finally opened her eyes and looked at her hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

"You have a fever," Chang Qing blinked one by one with long eyelashes, "I thought you were unconscious."

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"No, I just fell asleep," Song Chuyi sat up strenuously, and her body really lost all her strength.

"I think you slept so hard when you were uncomfortable. I called the family doctor." Chang Qing got out of bed to find slippers, and hurriedly went downstairs to find Aunt Zhang's phone number for the family doctor.

The doctor said that it was about twenty minutes before he returned.

Aunt Zhang gave her an ice pack.

Chang Qing held upstairs and saw Song Chuchu sitting on the bed and trying to fall asleep.

Chang Qing carefully put the ice pack on his forehead.

The cold gratitude spread from his forehead, and Song Chuyi's eyes narrowed uncomfortably, and she saw the woman standing in front of her little white face full of worry and tension.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her lightly, and Chang Qing sat on the edge of the bed, leaning his upper body into his arms, leaning his head, he lowered his head, and the ice bag on it slid down on the bridge of her nose.

Chang Qing was angry. "Look at you, you're sick when you're sick, lie down and don't move."

She pushed away his chest easily, Song Chuyi lay down and let her lie down for a while, and put the ice bag on her forehead again. She whispered and said to him, "I am still a doctor because of your fever. I do n’t know, just like you, how can you treat other people ’s illness really? You really are a god. ”

He twitched his lips, unable to speak.

In fact, I have long noticed that my body is not right, and I took antipyretics when I was on the plane, but nothing seems to be improving.

"I see that you met a hot girl in the United States, it wasn't because I had a family at home, it must be uncomfortable and weak," Chang Qing pursed her mouth, and said, "Otherwise, you must be Robben." .

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched weakly. Can you not compare him with Robben's lascivious dog?

Twenty minutes later, the family doctor came over and gave him an infusion to reduce fever.

Chang Qing didn't dare to sleep, sitting beside him and guarding him, fell asleep several times, and sat up slamming himself again.

The drips continued until one or two in the morning, and Song Chuyi did not wake up when the family doctor pulled out the needle.

"Doctor, is he all right?" Chang Qing was still at ease.

"If I haven't burned down tomorrow, I'll be here, but I still want him to take a good rest. I think he's too tired, and his resistance will drop," he said.

When Chang Qing sent the doctor downstairs, the doctor sighed, "Now many young people are overworked and do not sleep suddenly, and their bodies are still very important. Don't fool with your youth."

Chang Qing was terrified and took a cell phone to check those who died suddenly due to overwork after returning to the room.

Upon inspection, I found that there are quite a few, there are several each year.

The next day, Song Chuyi woke up and pressed a small head on his chest.

As soon as he looked up, Chang Qing slept sideways again, and the two slept into a T-shape. The little girl's nightdress was all rolled up to the waist, and the white trousers and long legs were exposed early in the morning.

He looked at it pleasingly for a while and reached down to take off the nightdress on his waist.

Chang Qing was awakened by this small gesture, opened her confused eyes, and immediately saw the big palm holding her nightdress, with a small face, sitting up and reprimanding, "Song Chuchu, you are really lustful, you are all sick That's it, I woke up thinking about it in the morning. "

"I didn't," Song Chuyi frowned.

Chang Qing didn't believe it, "Do you know how many young people in the society die suddenly because of tiredness? You said that as doctors, you always go to work late at night, and you don't sleep for 24 hours. When I knew you, you were still a man with a good reputation. Now, looking at it more like a bad old man. "

"what did you say"? Song Chuyi's face was difficult to look, "I just didn't shave."

Chang Qing ignored him and went on to say, "In the future, Dou Yao and Ruan Yue will find their husbands, and they must tell them that they must not seek a doctor or stay up late. Even if such men were handsome at the time, they were old Come fast. "

Song Chuyi couldn't listen anymore, he sat up and struck her, and patted her hips twice.

He wanted to be gentle with her, but as soon as the woman was tender, he went to the room to expose the tile, and now he didn't even look at him.

"You hate it. You said you were going to be nice to me a few days ago and hit me again today." Chang Qing pouted angrily. "Man is a liar."

Song Chuyi had no choice but to suffocate this breath stubbornly. After so much toss, she recovered her strength again.

Chang Qing saw him motionless, looked over, saw his weakness, and was a little bit overwhelmed. Was she a bit too much? She blinked and pleased to crawl over, "Chuchu, I'll shave you."

Song Chuyi glanced at her lazily, how much this woman hated his beard.

He didn't speak, Chang Qing hurriedly ran to the bathroom, and a bathroom shaver and an electric one were put on the bathroom cabinet. She thought about it, fearing that the electric was not easy to control, she just took the razor and beat it. The tub of hot water went out.

Song Chuyi lifted her eyes and saw a speechless frown, "You can also get some aftershave, do you want to hurt me like this?"

"I haven't shaved the man yet, how do I know?" Chang Qing poked his mouth and went back for a long time to find out the man's aftershave.

It's rare that a woman wants to serve herself, and Song Chuyi is just too lazy to move.

Chang Qing first wiped his face with a towel. His beard was full of aftershave, and he wiped the white foam on his face. She thought it was fun. Wipe it here, wipe it there, and finally, Song Chuyi felt that she had only nose and eyes There was no foam on his mouth, and he couldn't bear it. "Whether you shave or play with me?"