Nan Che and Xiang Shuyi exchanged details of the operation, Xiao Sheng leaned forward and listened with a serious expression, and Gong Shiheng sat on the sofa and waited.
Suman walked up to Yun Yun with her hands behind her back, "Sister, are you Mr. Gong's doctor?"
Yun Yun glanced at the other person and smiled softly, "Yes."
She has no hostility toward Suman. She can feel that the little girl is venomous at most, and her thoughts should not be bad.
Sure enough, Suman muttered, "Doctors are so good at taking care of themselves now? My cold white skin is almost reflective."
She also wanted to ask the handsome guy for some skin care tips.
Well, it's best to let Xiang Shuyi learn from it.
Not far away, Nan Che winked at Xiang Shuyi as he spoke.
"Xiao Chi, how has your skin been lately?"
Xiang Shuyi, who was thinking about the risks after surgery, paused, glanced at him, and said patiently: "No, thank you."
"At your age, you need to take good care of yourself." Nan Che stretched out his hand and pinched the skin on his face, "It has no elasticity and is slightly dry. It will make it easy to age in the future."
Xiang Shuyi: "..."
As long as God is still kind to him, he will not let a man in his late fifties teach him how to take care of himself.
"OK, thanks."
"You're welcome." Nan Che smiled and glanced in Suman's direction. The two looked at each other. The little girl gave him a particularly dazzling smile. He immediately winked at Xiang Shuyi, "You little girl.
Friends, well, you have to watch out."
Xiang Shuyi heard the hint and moved the corner of his mouth, "Little brother?"
Nan Che chuckled.
Xiaochi responded very quickly.
The two of them were sitting on chairs, and Xiao Sheng was squatting in front of the coffee table. He was still listening carefully to their discussion of the surgical plan, but as he listened, he realized something was wrong.
She curled her lips, stood up, and went to get a bottle of eye drops from her small bag.
Nan Che was still talking nonsense with Xiang Shuyi, when suddenly the light in front of him dimmed a little, and he realized that Xiao Sheng was walking in front of him.
The child threw a small bottle to him.
Eye drops?
Xiao Sheng knelt down again and said coolly: "I see that you keep blinking. There must be something wrong with your eyes. You can put some eye drops on it."
Nanche: "..."
He groaned inwardly, put away the eye drops, and finally restrained himself a little. He stopped gossiping for the time being and concentrated on instructing Xiang Shuyi on the details of the operation and setting the detailed time for the operation.
"I don't need an assistant. You and my daughter can come in and help me during the operation."
"good."
After they finished talking, Xiang Shuyi got up and went to the office.
Next to her, Su Mangang and Yun Yun were talking about the boring issue of hair care. When she glanced at him going out, she got up immediately.
"Sister, let's talk next time."
Yun Yun nodded, "See you next time."
After seeing the doctor off, Nan Che picked up a plate of assorted fruits that Xiao Sheng had peeled on the coffee table and took a bite of each.
He told Gong Shiheng, "There is no need to stay in the ward all the time. There is no harm in going out to breathe fresh air."
Gong Shiheng nodded, "Thank you, senior, for your trouble."
Nan Che took a bite of the plum and suddenly stopped, "Huh? Why does it smell like washing powder?"
Xiao Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I peeled it after washing the clothes. Maybe I forgot to wash my hands."
Nan Che showed a disgusted expression, spat out the food in his mouth, and put down the plate.
He smacked his lips, greeted Yun Yun, and left, planning to go out to delist early.
As soon as the ward door closed, Gong Shiheng looked up at Xiao Sheng with a clear smile in his eyes, "Shengsheng, have you finished washing your clothes?"
Xiao Sheng leaned over and lowered his voice, "I just finished washing my socks."