Chapter Seven

Suddenly, another ring of the bell sounded. She looked up and saw that it was still Zhao Jixiang's area, but Zhao Jixiang had not yet returned, so it was naturally her who had gone.

It is very close to where I live

In the Bentley, she kept her head turned towards the outside throughout her life, even though there was nothing much to see. Song Anchen glanced at her through the rearview mirror and asked, "Are you hungry?"

She certainly knew, as she shot a glare at the back of his head. This aggressive Bentley, fueled by Red Bull, and a reckless driver raised on Sanlu milk powder were the culprits that splattered her with misfortune. How could she possibly forget?

Having listened to the story of Zhao Jixiang for a lifetime, I couldn't help but chuckle, "I didn't expect you to be so devoted; you've only been in a relationship for a year, yet you still remember it after four years."

"Don't you know? In the schedule, our duty times are the same." He smiled at her brightly.

The man, who had been completely focused, finally shifted his gaze to look at her with a hint of surprise and said, "Oh, there really is a nurse coming?"

Squinting for a lifetime, "What exactly do you want to say"

However, when someone brushed past her against her wishes, they were grabbed by the arm

In his understanding, having no objections meant he could take her home? He was at a loss for words. If she refused again, he would certainly insist that she had objections towards him; if she agreed, she would do so reluctantly. After hesitating for a long time, she finally managed to agree, saying, "Then I will trouble Doctor Song."

Song Anchen had not spoken for a long time. After pondering for a while, he finally asked: "Where is your home?"

Yisheng shuddered slightly and smiled awkwardly. Zhao Jixiang originally intended to speak at length, but was interrupted by a ringing sound. Yisheng said with a smile, "It's in your area of responsibility, go check Room 163, someone is ringing the bell."

The two individuals walked in silence, one in front of the other. Until they reached the building where Yisheng lived, Yisheng murmured, "I have arrived, thank you"

Song Anchen said, "I am hungry"

"In a lifetime, we are already 25 years old, right?" Zhao Jixiang leaned closer to her, even encroaching upon her personal space, sharing the same chair, and casually draping his arm over her shoulder, saying: "This age waits for no one. According to the theory of most people, we belong to the category of primary surplus singles. We still have the courage to continue the struggle in search of men, hence we are called 'surplus fighters'."

"Good." He said with a smile

The lessons from the past made her think that this was merely another prank of his. However, she was quite curious about the relationship between Zhao Jixiang and Little Table. Zhao Jixiang did not shy away from sharing his story with Little Table, recounting it in detail. They had been together since their first year of university, but due to Zhao Jixiang's clumsiness and lack of boundaries with other boys, Little Table often felt jealous. Little Table was good friends with Song Anchen, who was a carefree figure surrounded by many admirers, yet remained unattached. The women around him sought to get closer to him but found it difficult, often using their friendship with Little Table as a means to approach Song Anchen. Naturally, this made Zhao Jixiang uncomfortable; she could not accept the fact that so many girls surrounded her boyfriend, regardless of the reasons. Thus, she decisively proposed a breakup. Little Table, believing that Zhao Jixiang had developed feelings for someone else, considered himself the victim, and from that point on, they ceased all contact. However, unexpectedly, after graduating from university, they found themselves interning at the same hospital, in the same department. They intended to continue as strangers, but both harbored feelings for each other and recognized that their previous misunderstandings were just that. Yet, the awkwardness between them prevented any reconciliation. It wasn't until Little Table accidentally encountered Zhao Jixiang shopping with a man that he could no longer contain himself and finally erupted. Later, he learned that it was a misunderstanding; the man was her cousin, who was accompanying her to buy a gift for her aunt. Nevertheless, none of this mattered anymore; what was important was that the two had resolved their past grievances and reconciled as before.

What is the logic behind this

The small table secretly pinched her arm and gritted its teeth, saying: "If you want to go, then go. I will definitely bring you two together"

Jixiang stood up with a disappointed expression and walked out of the duty room

"Tomorrow is Sunday, I will take you to a blind date," Zhao Jixiang said decisively.

Since you are fine, you can leave. She couldn't be bothered to pay attention to such a boring patient. Just as she was about to turn around, the boy suddenly rolled on the bed, shouting: I am in so much pain, I am in so much pain

"Hehe." Zhao Jixiang suddenly chuckled mischievously. Uncomfortably, he shifted away from her, "Zhao Jixiang, what do you want to do?"

Upon reaching Room G31, which is a private room, referred to as a deluxe ward, she knocked on the door, but no one answered. She was taken aback, wondering if the patient's condition had worsened. Startled by her own thoughts, she pushed the door open, only to be shocked by the scene before her.

After a while, a text message arrived

Yisheng nodded and immediately withdrew. Indeed, he completely disregarded the "forced kiss" incident from a few days ago; what was there for her to mind? Yisheng blamed himself, thinking that he was overthinking things.

Ah, life is the best, mua ~ Zhao Jixiang also became happy and directly placed a kiss on Yisheng's face

Garden Community

No need! She immediately opposed without a second thought

She paced in the corridor for a while, wondering if their passionate kiss had come to an end. Upon returning to the duty room, she found only Zhao Jixiang inside. Zhao Jixiang seemed to have been waiting for a long time; as soon as she saw Yisheng enter, she quickly waved and called out, "Your phone has been ringing for a long time." Yisheng was taken aback for a moment, took her phone out of the drawer, and checked the missed calls—it was from her senior. Zhao Jixiang seemed to have been waiting for a long time; as soon as she saw Yisheng enter, she quickly waved and called out, "Your phone has been ringing for a long time." Yisheng was taken aback for a moment, took her phone out of the drawer, and checked the missed calls—it was from her senior.

After gazing at the sky for a long time, "If it is to accompany you, then it can still be considered"

Song Anchen took a deep breath, no longer paying her any attention, and continued to examine the patient. She was too lazy to stand there and attract dislike. Immediately, she turned and went out, returning to the entrance of the duty room, just in time to see Zhao Jixiang playing kissy-kissy with a small table. She stepped back out of the doorway, not wanting to disturb them. She wandered aimlessly back and forth in the corridor until she ran into Song Anchen, who had just finished seeing a patient. The two exchanged glances for a moment, and she wanted to directly ignore him and just walk away.

When she arrived at Ward 37, she stood at the door for a moment, peering through to see someone in a white coat conducting a physical examination. How unfortunate for her, to be on duty at the same time. She gritted her teeth, gently knocked, and walked in. Just then, Song Anchen turned to look at her and instructed her in a commanding tone, "Go get the blood pressure monitor."

"What? Blind date? I definitely won't go." With wide eyes, she quickly turned her head, refusing to pay any attention to Zhao Jixiang.

She sat in the car and looked up at him, not fully understanding.

Hmm? I clearly belong to the type that does not have a boyfriend

Seventeen or eighteen years old in appearance, with a bandage tied around the head, eating popcorn while shaking his legs on the bed, holding a magazine in his hands, looking quite pleased and engrossed. This demeanor is reminiscent of a certain second-rate punk boy. How could this possibly resemble someone in distress seeking help? A slight anger arises, "Sir, this is not how one jokes around."

She sent a message, "What does Senior Brother want from me?"

Zhao Jixiang expressed his disagreement, saying, "What does four years mean? Some people remain fixated on their first opposite-sex partner throughout their lives. There are those who, for no apparent reason, only acknowledge one person for a lifetime"

"Oh? Don't you already have a small table? Why are you still going on blind dates?"

With a sly grin, he squinted his eyes and cheerfully patted the boy's cheek, then proceeded to pinch his face hard. The boy, taken by surprise by this sudden assault, cried out in pain.

Remember, the nurse only cares for patients who are physically unwell, not for those who are merely bored. After saying this, she tossed her head and walked out without looking back, leaving the bewildered boy holding his face that had just been slapped, in a daze.

After sending the message, I have been contemplating whether to change my number. It has always been a long-distance number, and I hesitate even to make a phone call.

"Doctor Song is not interested in me; he specifically mentioned that he wants you to go over there." Zhao Jixiang sniffed, looking very sad.

In a deserted place, the once sparkling eyes of a lifetime suddenly droop, concealing the emotions within. Some people only recognize one person throughout their lives; perhaps her life has come to an end. She sighed and casually took out a book titled "Healthcare" from the drawer, flipping through its pages. With one hand propping up her head and the other rapidly turning the pages, her reading style was entirely superficial.

At this moment, she truly wished to die; how could it be so coincidental

How is it? Are you reluctant to come out? But do you want to stay at Brother Song's house for a night? He smiled with his slender, phoenix-like eyes, shaking his whole body with laughter. She was most afraid of such a smile, it sent chills down her spine

Aren't you supposed to have no objections to me? He continued to smile

With a face full of drool, Yi Sheng quickly wiped his face, pushing her away from the territory of his backside, allowing her to reclaim the entire chair and fully accommodate her bottom.

"You are the only one in my heart, darling, come, come, eat the peach." Zhao Jixiang wrapped her arms around his neck, sweetly acting coy, while the small table, with its pouting lips, enjoyed the fruit she offered. Witnessing the two of them being so lovey-dovey made her shudder involuntarily, sending goosebumps all over her body. She still believed that the best strategy was to retreat.

"Hello, little table." The greeting was as ordinary as ever, and the little table was momentarily taken aback by the visitor

Zhao Jixiang has been persistently asking who the mysterious man is that she kissed for a lifetime, yet he never answers. She has been trying to avoid getting entangled in this matter. This is not the first time Song Anchen has played a prank on her. During her third year of junior high, she was admitted to the same key high school as Song Anchen after the entrance exam results were announced. Their families agreed to go to a karaoke hall together to sing joyfully. While they were singing passionately, Song Anchen said he wanted to give her a gift and called her outside. At that moment, she was filled with excitement and interest as she went out, only to find that the gift was a lingering kiss. It was then that she lost her first kiss.

The car arrived at the parking lot of the garden community, and Yisheng quickly expressed her gratitude, "Thank you, Song Didi." She intended to open the door and get out, but unexpectedly, Song Anchen exited before her and gentlemanly opened the car door for her.

She gritted her teeth and glared at him, "I apologize, but I am not as outstanding as you."

"It hurts here," he pointed to his heart, "My heart hurts so much, the nurse is ignoring me."

She would never reply to text messages again. She placed her phone back in the drawer and, feeling utterly bored, began to flip through the thick book on "Healthcare". Sitting next to her, Zhao Jixiang craned his neck and asked with a curious expression, "Yisheng, I really want to know if you have a boyfriend"

My mother doesn't know that I have a boyfriend. She has arranged a blind date for me and told me to go tomorrow. It's hard to go against my mother's wishes! Zhao Jixiang began to play the victim.

Ah, the license plate number has five 8s! Isn't that the Bentley that splashed her all over on her first day at work? The car suddenly stopped in front of her, the window rolled down, and Song Anchen said to her: "Get in the car."

"Alright, you can continue your duty now," he said before walking away directly. Leaving her standing there in a daze, she felt at that moment that being called "Song younger brother" for so many years had become unbearable for her.

I heard you are on duty today. Do you want me to pick you up

"Where have you been all your life? Just now, your area rang several times. Doctor Song said you should hurry over as soon as you arrive." Zhao Jixiang seemed oblivious, continuing to peel his fruit, and thoughtfully offered some to the small table.

He did not speak earlier or later, but chose to say it right at her doorstep, which was quite evident. After gritting his teeth, he said, "Then let's go to my house and make something to eat."

On a certain night after the incident, Shengen and Zhao Jixiang were on duty together.

Why don't you go

She made every effort to keep her emotions steady and said, "You just rang the bell."

I am not hungry she paused for a moment and looked at the back of his head

"It's not a bother." Song Anchen chuckled as he prepared to leave, but suddenly thought of something, "It seems that our duty hours are the same. From now on, I will take you home. Considering that you have called me 'Brother Song' for so many years."

At that moment, he recalled the matter of sending her home for the first time in his life. She hesitated for a moment, opened the back door, and climbed in. The Bentley drove away shortly after. Behind that Bentley, an Audi Q7 was parked, and the man inside kept his gaze fixed ahead. Eventually, he revealed a self-deprecating smile, casually picked up a cigarette, and began to smoke deeply, inhaling large amounts but exhaling very little. This method of inhaling deeply into the lungs is extremely harmful; usually, he smoked just for the sake of it, inhaling and exhaling in equal measure. Perhaps he had been waiting for an entire evening, feeling somewhat discontented. After finishing a cigarette, he extinguished the butt and started the car.

I was just bored and pressed a button casually. I didn't expect such prompt service; the attitude of this hospital is quite good. He suddenly jumped up from the bed, sitting upright on the edge of the bed, and said, "Nurse, I am so bored; please come and chat with me."

The fox's tail has been revealed. Throughout his life, he has harbored deep contempt for him in his heart

Zhao Jixiang still clung on, tugging at his arm and shaking it repeatedly, "Come on, come on, just accompany me."

At the shift change, the next nurse replaced Yi Sheng and Zhao Jixiang. Naturally, Zhao Jixiang was taken away by her devoted protector. Yi Sheng watched the affectionate pair leave, pouting slightly, feeling somewhat empty as she walked out of the hospital. She kicked her feet, lowered her head, and appeared quite dejected. Suddenly, a car honked behind her, and she instinctively stepped aside, glancing at the vehicle.

Yisheng returned to the duty room and saw an additional person there. Zhao Jixiang was sitting on the thigh of a small table, peeling an apple. At this moment, Yisheng was unsure whether to enter or retreat, hesitating and biting his teeth, yet he ultimately decided to walk in with a sense of composure.

Another message came, "Alright then, be careful on your way."

Zhao Jixiang walked away without any regrets, even casting a flirtatious glance at Yisheng. Yisheng chuckled and began to idly flip through "Healthcare," but her thoughts suddenly turned to what Zhao Jixiang had said about leftover women. She is 25 years old this year, officially entering the ranks of leftover women. Given her current state, how can she open her heart to find a boyfriend? She was troubled, anxiously tugging at her hair. Alas, she is just a tragedy. Given her current state, how can she open her heart to find a boyfriend? She was troubled, anxiously tugging at her hair. Alas, she is just a tragedy

A lifetime of easy struggles, and he broke free; clearly, he had no intention of holding on tightly. A lifetime also responded with a smile, "Not at all, Dr. Song is an elite; I can only admire him, how could I have any objections?"

Is that so? His slender, phoenix-like eyes narrowed into a slit, gazing at her with a sly look, "I will take you home tonight"

He stood still for a lifetime, gritting his teeth with great effort, reluctantly turning to the bedside, glaring at this troublemaker, "Where does it hurt?"

Throughout her life, she was constantly dispatched by Song Anchen, whether it was to fetch a blood pressure monitor, a medical record, or a thermometer, among other things. In fact, she could have had a comprehensive set of medical supplies for health examinations, but unfortunately, her mind was elsewhere, and she was not in the right state of mind. When Song Anchen finally grew impatient with her being directed to do one task after another, he furrowed his brow and reproached her sternly, "You have been trained in nursing; do you not know that as a nurse, your role is to assist the doctor rather than to create trouble for him?" Unfortunately, her mind was elsewhere, and she was not in the right state of mind. When Song Anchen finally grew impatient with her being directed to do one task after another, he furrowed his brow and reproached her sternly, "You have been trained in nursing; do you not know that as a nurse, your role is to assist the doctor rather than to create trouble for him?"

"Ye Yisheng, do you have any objections to me?" Song Anchen displayed his refined face and even showed her his signature smile.

"There's no need for that, I can go back by myself. Senior brother, you should focus on your own matters."