The hourly worker was very quick and made breakfast quickly.
Han Meiya was struggling to change into a pair of wide-leg pants in the room. Sister Wang, the hourly worker, knocked on the door outside, "Ms. Han, it's time to have breakfast. You have difficulty moving, do you need help?"
"No, I'm going out right now." Han Meiya responded casually and buttoned her pants.
Han Meiya changed her clothes, went to the bathroom to wash up, put on makeup, and then went to the restaurant.
Song Huaiqian brought the abalone porridge in front of her and looked down at her curly hair and flaming red lips. She was capable and delicate. He was a little stunned for a moment.
"What do you think I'm doing? If you don't eat quickly, you won't go to work." Han Meiya asked curiously and picked him up a fried dough stick.
"No, why didn't I tell you to go to the hospital with you today?" Song Huaiqian came back to his senses, looked away, lowered his head to eat, and said to her.
Han Meiya looked at him doubtfully, "Are you serious? Stop making trouble!"
"I'm not making trouble! If you don't want to recuperate at home, then I will accompany you in the hospital to take care of you." Song Huaiqian said seriously.
Han Meiya put down her spoon and looked at him speechlessly, "I don't know which one of us is willful."
"If you don't want to admit it, then just think it's me." Song Huaiqian smiled faintly, "Eat quickly, there is a traffic jam on the road, so leave early."
Seeing that his attitude was firm and unshakable, Han Meiya knew that she could not persuade him anymore, so she continued to eat.
After eating, Song Huaiqian pushed Meiya out of the house and drove towards the hospital.
On the road, while waiting for a red light, Han Meiya leaned against the car window, resting her head on her hands, and said, "Lawyer Song, there is really no need for you to be like this!"
"Stop talking, I've already decided." Song Huaiqian said firmly.
Han Meiya tilted her head and looked at him, and said calmly: "Lawyer Song, I think you are different now from before and have become domineering."
Song Huaiqian raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
When he arrived at the hospital, he parked the car in front of the hospital. He took out the folding wheelchair from the trunk, sat on it with Han Meiya in his arms, and pushed her into the hospital.
People were coming and going in the hospital hall. Song Huaiqian pushed Han Meiya through the crowd. When he met the doctors and nurses passing by to say hello, Han Meiya would smile and nod.
Song Huaiqian, on the other hand, looked leisurely and contented, pushing Han Meiya into the elevator leisurely.
When the doctors and nurses passing by saw this, they all whispered about Song Huaiqian's identity.
"He's your boyfriend, right? Otherwise, why would you come with me?"
"Could it be the bodyguard? The dean's leg was injured, and the bodyguard came to protect her."
"Come on! Look at that man, how does he look like a bodyguard? He must be a boyfriend!"
Entering the elevator, they were alone.
Han Meiya laughed suddenly and asked Song Huaiqian, "Did you see the way those little nurses looked when they saw you just now? They are probably guessing who you are to me now."
"I think there will definitely be more people who guess that I am my boyfriend." Song Huaiqian said confidently.
"Maybe, some people will guess that you are my bodyguard. Hahahaha." She said with a smile.
"Ding dong" The elevator quickly reached the second floor. Song Huaiqian pushed Han Meiya out. There was Meiya talking and laughing in the elevator before. After coming out, her face immediately changed to a serious look. He pushed Han Meiya into the consulting room.
Song Huaiqian put the wheelchair in place for her, and found something to raise her feet. Then he put the white coat hanging over there on her, filled the thermos with water, and placed it within reach.
Seeing that he had arranged everything, Han Meiya said to him: "Lawyer Song, this is a gynecological hospital. All the people who come here to see patients are women. If it's inconvenient for you to be in the consulting room, go to the opposite room."
When Song Huaiqian heard this, he realized that it was really inconvenient for him, a grown man, to be here.
"Okay, then I'll go over. Don't forget to drink water." Song Huaiqian stood up and was about to walk out.
When passing by the assistant, he stopped again and whispered to her: "Don't forget to remind you, dean, to drink proper water. If you are tired from seeing a doctor, you can take a rest."
"Oh." The assistant replied calmly.
When he left the room, Han Meiya said: "Let the patient come in."
The room Song Huaiqian went to was a small office. He happened to be working here and no one disturbed him, which was good.
Time passed by minute by second. Song Huaiqian was busy for a while and looked at the time. An hour had passed. He stood up to move around, went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, and after drinking, left the office.
Meiya's assistant was arranging patients to enter the consulting room outside. Song Huaiqian stood beside her silently. After she finished her work, he asked softly: "How many patients are there in the back?"
The assistant said: "Forty or fifty."
Song Huaiqian nodded lightly and said to her: "After you go in, remind Meiya to drink water."
"Well..." the assistant hesitated, "Brother, you don't know, our dean hates people interrupting her when she is seeing a doctor."
"Then you won't wait for her to finish seeing a patient and go over and tell her."
"That won't work either." The assistant shrank his neck and said, "I don't dare."
"Don't be afraid, I won't let her talk about you. Be brave!" Song Huaiqian encouraged her.
The assistant also knew that Song Huaiqian was doing it for the dean's benefit, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, then I'll give it a try."
The assistant went in, and it happened that Han Meiya had finished watching a patient. She walked over and whispered in her ear: "Dean, drink some water."
Han Meiya raised her head slightly and glanced at her. The assistant looked back at her and smiled awkwardly, without the dark face as expected.
"Got it." After Han Meiya said this, she took the thermos cup at hand and took two sips.
When the assistant saw that he had not been disciplined, he secretly let out a breath and lost his nervous expression.
The morning passed quickly, and there were still more than ten patients that Meiya had not seen, so we had to wait until the afternoon to continue.
Everyone in the consulting room was gone before Song Huaiqian walked in. After entering, without saying anything, he picked her up and put her on the consulting bed.
"Does your leg hurt? Or does it feel uncomfortable?" he asked with concern.
Han Meiya lay down tiredly after seeing the doctor, put her arm on her forehead, and said, "There is no pain or discomfort."
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Song Huaiqian asked again.
Han Meiya lazily said to him: "What are you eating? I'm full of water."
Song Huaiqian chuckled, pulled her arm down, and said, "You talk a lot, so there's nothing wrong with asking you to drink more water."
"I drank three thermos cups of water in one morning, which is as much as I drank the previous day."
"Stop talking about this, what do you want to eat for lunch?" Song Huaiqian asked.
Han Meiya sat up, covered her mouth and yawned, and couldn't help but bury her head on his shoulder, as if saying coquettishly: "I said I want spicy food, you will definitely not agree, right?"