Chapter 477: : Success aroused her guilt

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Huo Jinyao got in the car, and Su Qingsang was looking at the building of the first hospital. I just drove in an ambulance again, and some medical staff hurried out.
Old, sick and dead, staged every day in the hospital. Compared with life and death, everything else seems to be a trivial matter.
Huo Jinyao didn't pay attention to Su Qingsang's eyes. He started the car and spoke in a seemingly inadvertent tone.
"Are there male doctors in your department just now? There shouldn't be many men as obstetricians and gynecologists?"
"Well." Su Qingsang thought it was funny before Zheng Chenyu's self-deprecating.
Yu Guang, in the corner of Huo Jinyao's eyes, just saw Su Qingsang's smile. His tone was two points lower than before.
"Are you a department?"
"Not only a department, but his teacher is Director Sun. Last time I checked in to the hospital, it was also the procedure he took me to the hospital to handle."
"That's it." Huo Jinyao narrowed his eyes, and the boy started quickly. Fortunately, he is here today.
Su Qingsang suddenly turned her head and looked at Huo Jinyao: "What are you asking?"
"It's nothing. Just ask casually." Huo Jinyao drove his car seriously: "After all, male obstetricians and gynecologists are rare."
"that is it?"
"Otherwise?" Huo Jinyao turned to look at her dark, unexpected eyes.
Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao side by side. Until she got married, she also knew Huo Jinyao somewhat. Water eyes circulated: "It may be the heart of my villain, I always feel that you came here suddenly, not to look at me, but to let others know that I am married."
Huo Jinyao listened to Su Qingsang and suddenly frowned.
"Wife. How can you think of me like that?"
"..." Su Qingsang stared at him without blinking. He couldn't blame her villain, it was Huo Jinyao who looked like he would do such a thing.
Huo Jinyao parked the car aside and pressed his hand to the position of the heart: "My wife, I'm so sad. You think of me like that."
Su Qingsang was dumbfounded, watching Huo Jinyao turn her face to the other side, and only gave her a back of her head, apparently hurt by her appearance.
"Huo Jinyao?" Su Qingsang reached out to pat his shoulder, but Huo Jinyao refused to turn around.
Su Qingsang helped him, looking at his back with a headache: "Okay. Sorry. I was wrong."
Huo Jinyao still didn't turn around, Su Qingsang was helpless: "I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't think of you like that."
Seeing that Huo Jinyao had not turned around yet, Su Qingsang had to take a step back: "Well, otherwise, I'll make up for you at home at night?"
Huo Jinyao finally turned around: "Really?"
"Really." Su Qingsang already thought about it. He nodded heavily, earnestly and sincerely: "Can you not be angry now?"
"You promise you can't think of me like that next time?"
"I promise." Su Qingsang really felt guilty. He came to see himself kindly, to see what she was thinking just now.
"Okay, you have to compensate me at night."
"Sure." Su Qingsang took another step back. I don't know what the two people said about compensation, it's not the same thing at all.
Huo Jinyao was satisfied, but the expression on his face was still serious: "Wife, you can't think of me like that next time."
"I said, there is no next time." Su Qingsang was aroused great guilt by Huo Jinyao. He just didn't raise three fingers and swear.
"Then let's go." Huo Jinyao started the car, his voice lighter than before: "You have to go to work in the afternoon, let's just eat anything."
Su Qingsang nodded, she was not particular about eating. The cell phone just rang at this moment. She looked down at the cell phone, and once again missed the flash of fox in the eyes of Huo Jinyao.
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Since it was said that Huo Jinyao should be compensated, Su Qingsang went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables after work.
She has just come to work now, and her duty has not been scheduled for her time yet. I greeted Sun Huiya and left.
Use mobile software to find nearby hypermarkets. Before, she used the space to search for some local specialties in Rongcheng. This will make it easy to buy dishes according to the recipe.
Because when she lived with Xiang Caiping before, she would also help. Her cooking has grown a bit these times.
It can't be said that it is particularly delicious and amazing, but she still feels good about herself.
I bought vegetables and bought some daily necessities. When I was going to check out, I just saw Okamoto on the shelf next to it.
Su Qingsang's footsteps stopped for a second, but he finally took two boxes and put them in a cart.
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When Huo Jinyao returned home at night, he smelled the food in the house, which surprised him.
Because I just moved here, I haven't picked any good people yet. Mr. Huo said earlier that Xiaoxia or Zhou Yan from the family would come over. Huo Jinyao was unwilling.
He has asked Yang Wenchang to pick people, but it takes time to pick the right ones and trustworthy people.
After entering the kitchen, I saw Su Qingsang busy on the cooking table. Her movements are not particularly fast, but she looks particularly proficient and smooth.
Huo Jinyao's heart moved slightly as the aroma of meals smelt from the face, and the busy shadow in front of the cooking table.
"Returned?" Su Qingsang heard the voice, and without turning his head, filled the dish with pans: "Wash your hands and you can eat right away."
Huo Jinyao did not go to wash her hands, but took a step forward and put her on the waist. She lowered her head and took a deep breath at her neck.
"Wife. You are so fragrant."
"Don't make a noise." The smell of soot in one's body is everywhere.
"It's really fragrant." Huo Jinyao put a kiss on Yang's face and kissed her: "Wife. Why do you think of cooking yourself?"
"What do you say?" Didn't he make a scene like that at noon and asked her to compensate him? Didn't she compensate him?
Huo Jinyao's heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help but kiss her lips.
Su Qingsang quickly avoided: "Don't make trouble when you say it. Wash your hands and eat."
"Okay." Huo Jinyao nodded, but still didn't forget to steal a fragrant, and then washed his hands in Su Qingsang's strange look.
Su Qingsang's meals are relatively simple and homemade. Four dishes and one soup. The soup is chicken soup that is stewed on return.
"You drink a bowl of soup first." Su Qingsang gave Huo Jinyao a bowl of soup: "I specifically looked at the practice on the Internet and cut two shiitake mushrooms into it. You try it."
Huo Jinyao took a sip and looked up at her: "Well, it's fragrant."
"Just drink more." Su Qingsang looked at the admiration on his face, and seemed to feel a little embarrassed: "That, because I came back late, so I used a pressure cooker. Next time I rest, I use a casserole Stew, it should taste better. "
"It's okay, it's delicious." Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang: "You bought so many things today, came back alone?"
"Yeah." Su Qingsang nodded. "Not much. It's just two big bags."
"You should call me and I'll come back and help you."
"No need. Don't look at me as thin. I have a lot of energy. Of course, I'm not bad."
Su Qingsang's words are not bragging. Working in hospitals, especially doctors like them, is awkward. Women are used as men and men are used as animals.
Sometimes pregnant women run out of energy and when the staff is not enough, they have to be helped by the doctor.
For another example, sometimes even a series of surgery, one day, without a certain amount of physical strength and endurance, it is impossible to persist.
"Are you strong? Why don't I think?"
"I can't compare with you, but it's much better than the average girl."
"Really?" Huo Jinyao touched his jaw and looked at the contentment on Su Qingsang's face: "Why can't you hold on to it every time you are in bed?"
"Huo Jinyao." Su Qingsang couldn't listen.
"I mean, how could you say that you are physically fit?"
Begging for mercy every two minutes. Ok. More than two minutes, but for Huo Jinyao, it was definitely two minutes.
"Is that my physical strength? That's your physical strength."
Huo Jinyao heard that he had to stop the action, leaning half of his body forward, and approached Su Qingsang.
"Wife, are you bragging about me?"
Su Qingsang glared at him and filled himself with a bowl of soup, and decided to ignore him.
After eating, Su Qingsang was going to collect the bowls, Huo Jinyao refused: "Let the hourly staff come over to clean up tomorrow. I will let Wenchang look for someone who will come over tomorrow."
"No need. Just a few bowls. Packed up soon."
Su Qingsang got up and took the bowl away from the kitchen. Huo Jinyao followed her, pulling her body over.
"Wife, washing your dishes hurts your hands, don't wash it."
"Then you come." Su Qingsangnu nodded, than the action you asked for. Huo Jinyao's smile solidified there: "You, let me wash the dishes?"
"No?"
"My wife lives, I dare not obey." Huo Jinyao squeezed her hands, and her face looked a little weird. "But I have never washed it. Are you sure you want me to wash it?"
"I cook and you wash the dishes, isn't it fair?"
"Fair, quite fair." Huo Jinyao nodded, stood in front of the pool, and looked at the bowl of that pool, he turned to look at Su Qing.
"Can you tell me, what is the first step in washing dishes?"
"Drain water and detergent."
"Simple." When Huo Jinyao spoke, he did as Su Qingsang said.
Su Qingsang watched him squeeze out enough detergent to wash the bowl four or five times. After thinking about it, he didn't bother to see. Turned away and left.
But just two minutes after she walked into the living room and sat down, she heard a pop from the kitchen.
Su Qingsang's eyebrows throbbed, forcing herself not to go in or pay attention.
But it didn't take long before it cracked again. Su Qingsang took the tea on the table and took a sip.
When she heard the third sound, Su Qingsang finally couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the kitchen. Just before she entered the kitchen, she heard another sound.
Su Qingsang took a deep breath and tried to adjust his breathing.
Okay, very good. There are only two bowls for dinner, plus four plates. Add a soup bowl. It was only seven, but now she had heard four beeps.