Chapter 55 The No. 1 Fan (Plot)

Tao Zhanqiu glanced at Liu Bo who came back from the rounds and ignored him until he continued to sing the song. Liu Bo was rarely aware of it and sat on the side and listened quietly.

Otherwise, don’t be a teacher. Go to "The Voice of China". Just because of your appearance, you will immediately have a group of little fans who are crazy about you.

Liu Bo joked Duan Jialin all over the phone and heard it, and thought he had made an appointment with a friend.

Duan Jialin was no longer afraid after listening to the song, and sent a WeChat message before the upper and lower eyelids fought.

Duan Jialin: Teacher Tao, if you really become a singer, I will definitely be your first fan. Now I’m not afraid, I’m sleeping, good night.

He sat in the office, looking at the flashing message reminder on his phone, and a casual smile on his lips. Liu Bo was turning out a quilt from the cabinet and was often on duty, so he prepared two beds in the office.

Liu Bo looked back at Tao Zhanqiu staring at the quilt on his hand, and immediately understood and handed it to him with a smile: You said you don’t sleep late at night and come to accompany me on duty. Although I may become your brother-in-law in the future, this is also a place that shows our deep brotherhood.

I tell you this is a good thing. The beds in our hospital are tight, and many families who accompany the bed need to bring their own quilts if they want to have a bed and quilt.Liu Bo said with a proud look on his face, and Tao Zhanqiu felt thoughtful.

Lower your head and click on your phone and send WeChat.

Tao Zhanqiu: Is the hospital cold at night?

The other side did not respond for a long time. He thought that she had been tired all night and was probably asleep. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the hospital finally recovered from a rare tranquility. It was just the burden behind her life, ambushing in the night and lurking in the daytime.

Liu Bo spread out a small bed and pointed at him and asked: What's going on?Want to sleep together?

He browsed calmly, shook his head, and walked out of the office with the quilt in his arms.

Duan Jialin's grandmother lives on the 5th floor of another inpatient building. He held the quilt, which was enough to attract people's attention. He gently pushed open the door of the ward. Duan Jialin was already sleeping soundly by the bed. He entered the door lightly and covered her with the faint light from the corridor.

The person beside the bed seemed to notice it, and moved slightly, just changed his position and continued to sleep, muttering in his mouth: It sounds so good to sing.

Tao Zhanqiu thought she was awake and nodded softly.

As a result, Duan Jialin did not respond, and he realized that he was talking in his sleep.

By six o'clock in the morning, the sky was already slightly exposed, but it was gloomy, like dust particles covered in fog. The wind blew up the leaves beside the road, and the leaves were blown down alone, blowing the ground with the wind. He stayed in the ward all night without closing his eyes. He watched her sleep or stood in front of the window, and then turned around and left.

When Duan Jialin woke up, she covered her body with a heavy quilt. Fortunately, it was warm, so she didn't wake up in the middle of the night. There were two tufts of red on her cheeks. When she washed her face, the doctor came over to check the rounds. Duan Jialin folded the quilt and grabbed her when the female nurse on duty at the nurse station came.

Did you send this quilt?

Duan Jialin remembered that the female nurse was on duty last night. After chatting a few more words, the two had a good impression of each other. Duan Jialin thought the quilt was sent by the nurse's sister.

What, I want to give you a quilt. We don’t have enough quilts now. When I went to find such a bed for you in the middle of the night, I saw that this color was brought from home.

The female nurse is in the evening shift and is about to leave when she is handing over.

She was worried about who it was. Shi Jianghuai rushed over early in the morning with breakfast in his left hand and breakfast bought on the street with his right hand. The female nurse hugged and left. Duan Jialin glanced at the things in his hand and asked: Why did you go there again early in the morning?

I'm afraid that you can't take care of you alone.

He smiled and put down the things. The grandmother on the hospital bed had already woken up. No matter how she saw Shi Jianghuai's satisfaction, she said he was willing, but she didn't listen much.

In a trance, she actually remembered the song Tao Zhanqiu sang last night. Because it was unreal, she kept wondering if she had just had a dream.

She picked up the tofu in the disposable lunch box with spoonfuls, and raised her eyes. The sky outside the window became heavier and heavier. Shi Jianghuai glanced at it and said: The weather forecast said there was snow today and it was very cold outside.

Thank you Ah.After she finished speaking with a disheveled face, Shi Jianghuai was slightly stunned, and then he hurriedly said that he was not polite to him.

Tao Zhanqiu drove to the soup bakery several kilometers away from the hospital. Because there were too many people, there were long queues. Tao Keshuang called him in the morning and said that he valued sex over his sister. He must have known the general situation.

There is no way, I have to coax my wife.His expression was helpless, and his voice was also pretending to be innocent.

A pair of young lovers around him saw it, and the woman twisted the man's arm straight and said: Look at him, then look at himself.

When he returned to the hospital, he went straight to the ward. He met a woman in her navy woolen coat in the elevator, who was about forty years and could see the traces of time on her face. He knew that she was a person favored by time. She seemed to be very similar to someone between her eyebrows and eyes.