Chapter 267

Bo YuXun gave a faint "um" sound, which made people unable to understand his thoughts.

At this time, he Xiaoyun rushed over with someone: "Hello, doctor Bo, I'm he Xiaoyun, a reporter from people magazine. I learned that you have returned home. Our magazine wants to make an exclusive interview for you, which won't delay you too much time..."

Bo YuXun waited until the other party had finished saying, "sorry, I don't accept any interviews."

The words fell and disappeared into the crowd with long legs.

Thin lotus leaf hurriedly trotted to catch up.

The forgotten Bo Yujiang's face was slightly stiff, pursed his lips and ran after him.

He Xiaoyun and the photographer were left messy in the wind.

This doctor Bo lost his appearance when he was a star, but others didn't rely on his appearance to eat. They achieved the ceiling level in their own industry, that is, they lacked marketing publicity. Otherwise, there were other entertainment stars.

If you can invite him to this issue of people interview, it will certainly cause great repercussions in the industry. Unfortunately, Dr. Bo is too cold.

When Bo YuXun took a long step, Bo Lianye couldn't catch up with him. He couldn't help shouting, "little uncle, wait for me..."

Mingjing frowned, turned and walked forward a few steps against the flow of people.

Bo YuXun stopped suddenly and turned around subconsciously.

People come and go in the airport hall, and the broadcaster's sweet and standard English pronunciation resounds through every corner of the hall.

Pedestrians come and go, blurring in the light and shadow, but the white is ancient and amazing, walking slowly through the torrent of time, drifting away.

Then came the sight of the woman's delicate and gentle face, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, classical and gentle appearance.

Bo YuXun's sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Thin lotus leaf's curious voice sounded in his ear: "little uncle, what are you looking at? Are you waiting for your little aunt?"

Bo Yujiang came face to face. Even she thought that Bo YuXun suddenly stopped waiting for her.

It seems that he is not so indifferent.

Bo YuXun didn't explain. He said faintly, "go back first. I'll go to the hospital."

Without waiting for them, they went out and stopped a taxi and left.

Thin lotus leaf chased out and could only eat a mouthful of car exhaust.

"My little uncle has become so strange. He is no longer the smiling and sunny little uncle in my memory." Bo Lianye said with some melancholy.

Bo Yujiang sighed softly, "second brother... Don't you like me?"

"How can it be? Little aunt, you worry too much. No one in the world has a closer relationship than you two. My little uncle may have just returned home and haven't adapted very well. It'll be fine in the future. Let's go home first and don't let Grandma wait."

My little uncle seems to be a career maniac. He doesn't go home first, but goes to the hospital to report first. There's no one.

Mingjing stood at the exit. Before long this time, a man dressed in neutral came out.

Seeing the mirror, he rushed over and gave a big hug.

"My little mirror, I miss you so much."

People around looked at them with strange eyes, which seemed to say: it's really a flower inserted in cow dung.

"Well, let's go back to the hotel first."

Zheng Qing reluctantly let go of the mirror and pinched the mirror's face: "I'm thin again. I can't hang two or two meat on my face. It hurts me."

The mirror raised the back of his hand and wiped his face.

They walked out of the airport side by side. The sky was covered with stars and moons. Scattered lights accompanied the hurried pedestrians, and the cold wind came face to face.

Zheng Qing stretched out her arms and took a deep breath.

"Jingzhou, I'm back."

The bright mirror looked at the stars and moon in the sky, and the night wind blew her skirt. Her voice was as cool as the night.

"Heaven and earth turn, spring is still there, the moon is still not yesterday..."

People in this starry sky come and go, writing endless joys and sorrows, and endless bitterness and bitterness.

"Don't sigh. Let's go. I'll take you carefree."

Mingjing shook her head and brushed away her hand on her shoulder: "it's late. Go back to the hotel and have a rest."

Zheng Qing tut tut shook his head: "the spring night is bitter and short. How can it be so wasted."

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As the top third class hospital in Jingzhou and even in China, the Affiliated Hospital of national medicine has the largest number of people at any time.

In winter, it gets dark early. Before seven o'clock, it is already full of stars and moon, and the lights are shining.

In the dean's office, a 60 year old man with reading glasses on his nose was writing a meeting report when the door of the room was knocked.

"Enter."

A dark shadow came from overhead. Dean Dai said without raising his head: "what's up?"

"Mr. Xu, I came to the hospital to report."

The sound... President Xu suddenly looked up, and the turbid pupil behind the lens shrank suddenly because of shock.

"Pa Da" dropped his pen on the table, and the tip of the pen crossed the paper and drew a winding curve.

"Yu... Yu Xun? Don't you want to go home and see the old lady first?"

Bo YuXun flew home this afternoon, but didn't he go home first when he got off the plane?

After all, after leaving home for so many years, Mrs. Bo has been waiting for him to return home.

Bo YuXun didn't change his face and said faintly, "go through the entry formalities first and go to work officially tomorrow."

"Well... Would you like to rest for two days first?"

That's too hard.

"No need."

President Xu coughed, "OK, but the entry formalities are too late today. The personnel department has finished work. Tomorrow morning, have you had dinner?"

Bo YuXun shook his head.

"Just in time, I didn't eat. Several leaders of our hospital have long been very curious about you. Take this opportunity to get to know you. I'll call. Shu Hua is on duty tonight. He must be very happy to know you're back."

Bo YuXun said, "I'll go to the Department."

President Xu nodded. After Bo YuXun left, he sighed, "this child is too enterprising. It's really hard."

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Cardiac surgery was quiet, and the two nurses were busy at the nurse desk.

Bo YuXun saw a medical record on the table, picked it up and turned it over.

A round faced nurse saw him and immediately grabbed the medical record book. As soon as she looked up and saw each other's face, her legs were almost soft.

Fingers were pinched on the arm of colleagues.

The colleague at the desk felt pain and stared at her: "what are you doing?"

Seeing the other person's eyes staring in a direction, he subconsciously looked down.

Black clouds covered the top, and the light overhead suddenly glared.

The man is thin and tall. He is wearing a black coat. His skin is very white. He can almost see the lavender capillaries in the texture.

The grey turtleneck sweater set off the chin without any stubble.

A few wisps of broken hair fell from his forehead. Under the sword eyebrow was a pair of deep stars, dark and deep. When looking at people, it was cold and indifferent. Looking carefully, it seemed that there were a lot of vicissitudes and melancholy in those eyes. After the honing of world events, they finally turned into maturity and calm.

Such a handsome, mature and melancholy man, even his hair is full of charm.

Two young nurses were dazzled.

Bo YuXun frowned and tapped his fingers on the table. "Where's Dr. Xu?"

The round faced nurse responded first and said stutteringly, "Dr. Xu... Dr. Xu is in the office... Dr. Xu is on duty tonight..."

The man nodded and walked deep into the ward.

The doctor's office is just around the corner deep in the ward.

They stared at the tall and slender figure of the man and said, "he's so handsome. He's so handsome. Is he a movie star?"

"It should be Dr. Xu's friend. Dr. Xu hid such a best friend that everyone didn't know."

The round faced nurse called Zika, touched the medical record book that the man touched just now, and smiled: "he has a pair of beautiful hands as if they were works of art. He should play the piano. He can't imagine that his hands are covered with dust."

Passing by a ward, Bo YuXun suddenly stopped.

"Doctor... I... my back hurts. I can't stand the pain." A patient's weak voice came.

"Let me see. It's all right. It's just that the blood pressure is a little high. The radiology department can't do the examination after work. I think you have a psychological effect. Go to bed early." A young woman's voice came from inside. Then the door of the ward opened and a young woman in a white coat came out.

The woman's yellow hair was scattered over her shoulders, her face was painted with heavy makeup, her Eyeliner flew to the temples, and her lipstick was bright like a bloody mouth. When she came out, a strong perfume came to her face.