Wang Ping: "Why didn't you accept their gifts? I think they should give you gifts. If you hadn't intervened in the critical moment that day, the result would have been one death and two lives."

Song Lan glanced at the other person and said, "You haven't forgotten what our duties are, have you? I just did what is within my duties. What reason do I have to take the gifts from Comrade Wang and his wife? Besides, the hospital has regulations. There is no need for me to make a mistake just for a little advantage."

Besides, does she need that thank-you gift?

"..."

Wang Ping was stunned for a while, then she came to her senses and felt a little uncomfortable. She smiled and said, "You are right, our hospital does have such a rule. I was just trying to save my life and said something I shouldn't have said. Don't take it to heart and don't bother with me!"

"What if I care about you?"

Song Lan smiled and shook her head, saying, "Don't worry, I know you don't have any bad intentions. As for this, you and I are friends, I believe it without a doubt."

Hearing her say this, Wang Ping became even more embarrassed. She looked ashamed and said, "It is said that there are differences between people. Today I have truly experienced it. You have a much bigger vision than me!"

"I think you're okay."

Song Lan spoke frankly: "Everyone has shortcomings. For example, I am definitely not as good as you in some aspects."

"Isn't this a bit false?"

Wang Ping said with a smile: "In terms of profession, you are a doctor, and I am just a nurse; in terms of appearance, you look like a fairy, and I have an ordinary face; in terms of talent and temperament, yours is obvious to everyone in our hospital, while I am just an ordinary person.

Anyway, in my opinion, there is no part of me that is stronger than you, inside and out."

"Who said that? I think you are a great friend in every way, especially your outgoing personality and straightforwardness. I am not as good as you in this aspect."

Song Lan had a smile on her face and a sincere look in her eyes. Wang Ping was moved by her. She said, "I really like your personality. You are quiet and calm. I feel very comfortable being with you."

Hearing this, Song Lan smiled: "Have you forgotten that I don't have a very good temper?"

"What do you mean? Are you referring to the incident between you and Liu Xia?"

Wang Ping expressed her guess.

Song Lan did not answer directly. She said, "I am usually very tolerant, but once my bottom line is touched, violence is nothing to me."

Quiet and calm?

There is no such thing as true tranquility and indifference. Even other people's personality traits, in her opinion, are not absolute. It all depends on whether they touch one's bottom line!

Wang Ping: "This is called softness with strength, which I think is quite good."

"But you said that I have a quiet and calm personality."

Song Lan raised her eyebrows.

"No, your personality is calm and peaceful overall. And you also said that you would only take action if your bottom line is touched."

Wang Ping said seriously: "Besides, I think it's not a bad thing to have a bit of temper. Otherwise, if you meet someone who doesn't have eyes, you will be treated as a soft persimmon."

"Yes, Comrade Wang Ping is very insightful!"

Song Lan praised the other party.

Wang Ping blushed: "I'm not as insightful as you. Please stop praising me, or I'll have to find a hole in the ground to hide in."

"You are so thin-skinned!"

Song Lan teased the other party, she said: "This is not good. As human beings, we sometimes have to be thick-skinned. Only in this way can we accomplish what we want to do."

"That makes sense. You know a lot!"

Wang Ping gave Song Lan a thumbs up.

Song Lan smiled and shook her head: "Are you sure you're not flattering me?"

"Absolutely not!"

Wang Ping responded without hesitation.

Song Lan laughed out loud: "I'm just teasing you!" After a pause, she asked: "Did you see each other during the two days of the Spring Festival holiday?"

Wang Ping's cheeks flushed instantly. She nodded and said, "I met a guy on the second day of the Chinese New Year through a matchmaker. I felt he was pretty good and he also had a good impression of me. However, the two families have not finalized the matter yet.

It was me who suggested that we spend some time together first, and if we both feel that the other person is suitable after getting to know each other, then we can finalize the matter.”

"So fine."

Song Lan's clear eyes were filled with smiles. She said, "It is a responsibility to each other to spend some time together before finalizing the marriage. It is better to avoid deciding everything after just one meeting and then find out that the two of you are not suitable for each other after getting married. This is undoubtedly not beautiful."

"I thought so too, so I told him my opinion. He had no objection, so we made that decision."

Wang Ping must be really satisfied with her date. She seemed to be in a good mood when she mentioned him. She said, "My blind date works in the town supply and marketing cooperative as a buyer. He is 178cm tall. Although he is not particularly handsome, he is much better looking than the average gay man. Also, he speaks frankly and doesn't smile much, but he gives people a sense of security inexplicably."

“Is there a large family?”

Song Lan asked.

"There are four people in his family. His parents are still alive, and he has a younger sister."

Wang Ping said shyly, "But his family lives in the countryside, so I don't really care about that."

"In my opinion, background is not important. As long as you are a good person and capable, you can get whatever you want in the future."

Song Lan expressed his opinion.

"Ah."

Wang Ping nodded in agreement.

The two chatted intermittently until a patient came to see the doctor. Wang Ping stopped talking and went about her own business.

-

tree farm.

Qin Yanzheng drove Song Lan to the foot of the mountain early in the morning. He parked the car outside a farmhouse, stuffed a pack of cigarettes into the man's pocket, and asked him to help look after the car to prevent any ignorant children or hooligans from damaging it.

Afterwards, he and Song Lan carried the New Year's gifts for Fu Wenhan all the way to the forest farm. At this moment, the two were sitting in Fu Wenhan's room.

"Why did you come to the mountain in such a cold weather? Aren't you afraid of freezing on the road?"

"We are well dressed, so we won't be cold. Besides, Qin Yanzheng and I both wore scarves, masks and gloves. We didn't feel cold after walking up from the foot of the mountain. In fact, we felt warm all over!"

"Even so, there is snow on the road. If you are not careful, you can slip. How dangerous!"

"Uncle Fu, Qin Yanzheng and I are not three-year-old children."

Song Lan smiled at Fu Wenhan and said, "Besides, we are going back to Beijing for the New Year. My father has specifically told me and Qin Yanzheng to come to the forest farm to wish you a happy new year when we return here. At the same time, my father also asked us to bring him to send you New Year's greetings. I wish you good health and everything goes well in the new year!"

"Is your father okay after returning to the capital?"

Enduring the soreness in his eyes, Fu Wenhan asked Song Lan.

"It's okay!"

Song Lan said: "My dad told you to wait a little longer. You will be able to return to your original job in two or three years at most."

"...Who can say for sure? But Uncle Fu has accepted your father's words of comfort!"

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