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Weidong drove to the city's No. [-] hospital alone. At this time, Song Yue had just left the operating room and was still washing her hands in the bathroom.

Wei Dong walked into Song Yue's office with a food box. All the nurses here knew Wei Dong, so they didn't stop Wei Dong when he entered Song Yue's office.

However, they didn't know that Wei Dong and Song Yue were a couple, because both Song Yue and Wei Dong only claimed to be friends.

Weidong put the food box on the coffee table, and just as he sat down, Song Yue opened the door and came in.

"Why are you here? Aren't you going to record a show today?"

"It's just a talk show. Soon, I came here specially to bring you meals. Your operation has been going on for more than six hours, right? Hurry up and eat while it's hot, don't starve your body to death."

"Ah."

Song Yue changed the white coat and hung it on the drying rack, then sat on the sofa to eat in casual clothes.

I don't know if it's lunch or dinner. He has been in the operating room since the morning, and he just came out now.

Song Yue ate a few mouthfuls of rice, and a few more mouthfuls of vegetables, then looked up at Weidong, and asked with concern, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat together?"

Weidong shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I've eaten lunch."

"Ah."

Wei Dong watched Song Yue earnestly eating, the more he watched, the more he felt that his Song Yue was handsome.

Wei Dong put his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, propped his chin and stared at Song Yue and said, "It's my birthday in a few days, are you free?"

"I don't know yet. Patients are queuing up for surgery now, and I don't know when they will be free."

Wei Dong nodded, "It's okay, I'll come to you with a cake when the time comes, and let you blow out the candles with me."

"Okay, no problem, as long as you don't dislike me for missing time."

"We've been together for five years. Isn't it like this every birthday? Did I say anything?"

Song Yue showed a happy smile and said, "I know you don't mind, but I still mind sometimes in my heart, and I can't spend your birthday properly with you."

"From the day I met you, I already knew your profession. How can you be angry because you don't have time to accompany me? If you want someone to accompany me all the time, why would I ask you, Doctor Song? "

"It's like this for a husband, what more can a husband ask for."

"However, birthday gifts are indispensable. Dr. Song has earned so much money, if he doesn't try to please me, he might run away one day?"

"you dare?"

Wei Dong was all smiles, not to mention how happy he was to see Song Yue jealous.

"Then give me a limited-edition sports car, maybe then I will continue to spend another year with you."

"Isn't my card with you? You can buy it if you want, don't ask me, all the money I earn is for you to spend."

"I don't have to tell you this, lest you be unhappy."

"Do you think I will be unhappy? You spend money hard, I work hard to make money, and you are my motivation to make money."

After Song Yue finished eating, she put down the bowls and chopsticks, started to pack up the leftovers, packed them up and threw them into the trash can in the corner.

Then, Song Yue locked the door of the office, twisted it, and turned back to Weidong when she found that she couldn't turn the handle to open the door.

As soon as he walked in front of Weidong, he immediately hugged Weidong's waist and pushed Weidong onto the sofa.

Wei Dong leaned back against the sofa, looking up at Song Yue who was holding him.

"Doctor Song, you just got off the operating table, do you have the strength?"

"I don't have the strength, isn't there you?"

"But you just finished eating, so it's easy to accumulate food, which is not good for your stomach."

"Then help me with your mouth."

Wei Dong slowly moved his hand...

"Okay, since Dr. Song has said so, I will help Dr. Song reluctantly. However, Dr. Song will be needed later, so help me later."

"Okay, no problem."

……

Wei Dong had just finished helping Song Yue, when they heard a knock on the door, it was the head nurse's voice.

Song Yue looked at Wei Dong distressedly, "Sorry, maybe I can't help you for the time being, but if you can wait, I'll let you be here a few more times tonight."

Wei Dong showed a look of disappointment, "Hey, I have to go home by myself again."

"I'm sorry." Song Yue was worried that Wei Dong would be angry, so she kissed Wei Dong's cheek and said in a flattering tone, "Dongdong, don't be angry, okay?"

Weidong YQ looked at Song Yue dissatisfied, and drew a few small circles on Song Yue's chest.

"Don't tease you, I'm not angry, you go, the patient is important, don't waste the patient's time."

"Well, I'll go home as soon as I get off work, take a shower as soon as I get home, and wait for you to pamper me."

"Okay, go get busy, Dr. Song." Wei Dong disliked Song Yue's wordiness, but the smile on his face and the love in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

It turns out that to love someone is to have pampering eyes.