99 degrees of favor

The outpatient department of a small hospital.

Wearing black wide-leg trousers and a belt, Ou Mengru, who was super low-key, registered a number. She wore sunglasses and a mask, wrapped herself up to cover up, and kept the brim of her hat low. Of course, she didn't use her ID card when registering. Only the outpatient department of this small hospital is not so strict.It gave people the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Holding the medical records in her hand, gynecology department, she felt a little heavy.

Take the stairs to the gynecology department on the third floor. Because it is a small hospital, there are not many people queuing up.

She stood in the line, feeling a little nervous.

The people around her were not dressed so tightly, so they all looked at her strangely.

She pursed her lips and lowered the brim of her hat.

Everyone guessed, is this woman pregnant with someone else's child?A person to be a man - flow?Otherwise, how could it be so shameful on a hot day?

Gynecology is relatively private, and doctors see patients one-on-one behind closed doors.

The rest of the people lined up and waited outside the door.

After waiting in line for only 2 minutes, after a girl walked in, Ou Mengru was the first one at the door.

There were five or six middle-aged women standing behind her.

Holding the medical record book, she covered the mask tightly, and her heartbeat became inexplicably disordered.

She didn't come by car, because the paparazzi were too powerful, and she was worried that something would happen, so she came by bus.Today, she experienced the life of an ordinary person.

"Next, Zhang Cui!"

The girl inside came out, Ou Mengru walked in, and locked the door behind her.

The female doctor in a white coat is about 50 years old, wearing glasses, with some wrinkles on her face, holding a pen in one hand and pressing the notebook in the other, and is burying her head in recording something.

Ou Mengru sat down on the stool opposite the doctor.

"Tell me about your situation." The doctor did not lift his head, recorded something with a pen, and asked as usual.Her time is precious.

Ou Mengru's fingers holding the bag tightened a bit, she bit her lip, her face was a little ugly under the mask.

The doctor saw that the words she said fell like a stone, she put down her pen and looked up, and was startled by the way she was tightly wrapped, "Why are you wearing a mask on a hot day? It scared me to death."

"Can't you hear me? Let me tell you about your situation. If there is a problem with your ears, you should go to the ear department. Don't waste time. There are still many people queuing up outside."

Where has Ou Mengru been so angry?Is the service attitude of doctors in small hospitals so bad?

But today she is a patient, she can only endure.

"Are you pregnant by accident?" Seeing that she didn't answer, the doctor guessed, "It's not a shame to have an accident these days. How many weeks has it been? Are there any symptoms?"

"It's not pregnancy." Her voice was very low, "Is there a way to break the **** that was repaired by you some time ago?"

The doctor suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the woman in full armor with sunglasses and a mask in front of him, "The method is very simple. Finding a man doesn't take time or effort."

"Doctor." Ou Mengru was a little annoyed, but she restrained herself, "I hope to use medical methods to solve it."

"Okay." The doctor quickly gave her an order, "Go and pay the fee. After paying the fee, go directly to the operating room and apply some anesthetic. It will be ready in a few minutes."

After receiving the order, she just stood up.

The doctor shook his head and said with a low sneer, there really are everyone these days.

She couldn't even say the word "thank you". For some reason, she felt a little sad.

An Xin's photo was delivered in time last night. If she didn't know all this, then the **** she repaired would definitely become a laughing stock in An Xin's eyes.She and An Xin dated for two years, and nothing happened. The relationship between him and her was as pure as a blank sheet of paper.