At this point, the hospital.
Su Yun returned to the dormitory and took a shower, then changed into clean clothes and headed straight to the VIP ward.
It's already past nine o'clock, and the ward is very quiet.
When Su Yun knocked on the door and entered, there was only Liu Bu in the ward, leaning against the bedside reading a book.
"Aunt Liu." Su Yun closed the door.
Liu Wenyu took off her glasses and placed them on the bedside table along with the book.
With a smile on her face, she looked at Su Yun and pointed to the chair by the bed. "Xiao Su, sit here," she said
"Okay."
Su Yun sat over and propped her head on the bed. "Aunt Liu, how are you feeling now?"
Liu Wenyu half jokingly said, "I feel half better when I see you. Listen to Lao He, you have returned to your hometown? Are your uncle and aunt all right?"
Su Yun nodded and said, "Not bad, thank you for bothering Aunt Liu."
She has known Liu Wenyu for two to three years, and they got to know each other well because they were hospitalized.
Liu Wenyu is the leader of their health system, a strong and resolute woman who demands strict standards from her subordinates. In the system, there are almost no people who are not afraid of her.
When Liu Wenyu came to be hospitalized, no one in the department was willing to come over for daily rounds and patrols because she always asked sharp and complex professional questions unexpectedly, and her colleagues were afraid of making mistakes and losing their jobs.
At that time, she had just arrived at the hospital, and as a newcomer, this difficult and thankless job fell on her.
Perhaps she has a fate with Liu Wenyu, who particularly enjoys chatting with her.
Her chat with Liu Wenyu only ended in the ward, between the two of them.
After leaving the ward, she had a relationship with Liu Wenyu as a soldier and a general.
Su Yun and Liu Wenyu chatted and talked about the luxurious wedding of a wealthy son in Beijing a few days ago.
Liu Wenyu suddenly asked, "Xiao Su, are you 28 years old this year?"
Su Yunxiao said, "Auntie Liu, you have a great memory. You handle a lot of things every day. Do you still remember this little thing?"
"Xiao Su, to be honest with Auntie, have you ever made a boyfriend or not? If you do, take it to Auntie to see. Your uncle and aunt are far away from here and don't care about you. As an elder, I always have to take care of you."
In a simple sentence, Su Yun's heart was filled with excitement.
Besides her uncle, Liu Wenyu was the first elder to care about her marriage, and Liu Wenyu has no biological relationship with her yet.
"Thank you, Auntie, but I really don't."
Liu Wenyu said earnestly, "Twenty eight girls are not too young. After the Chinese New Year, they will be twenty nine. Among so many young talents in your hospital, there is no one who looks right at them?"
Su Yun smiled and shook her head.
"Okay, I can rest assured about this matter. I'll think about it later and see which suitable young man around me can introduce you to. You can't procrastinate at your age."
Finally, Liu Wenyu sighed again and said, "If your parents were here, they would definitely be in a hurry to urge you. Parents all hope that their children will settle down soon."
Su Yun's eyes turned red, but she still smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, Aunt Liu."
Liu Wenyu took advantage of the heat and said, "Do you have any expectations for your future boyfriend? We can't keep up with your current trend anyway. At that time, we thought people were reliable and could live a good life. Unlike you young people nowadays, what kind of eye contact and appearance do you need?" She smiled at herself.
Su Yun also laughed along.
Actually, she wants to say that she is also a facial control or a manual control.
At that moment, the man smoking in the service area at noon suddenly appeared in his mind, but such a good man should have belonged to someone else long ago.
Su Yun chatted with Liu Wenyu until 12:30, and in the end, Liu Wenyu kept yawning, saying that it had been a long time since she had relaxed so much, and that she expected to have a good night's sleep.
Su Yun came out of the inpatient department and went to the convenience store to buy a few bucket noodles. She has been hungry since noon.
Su Yun walked on the quiet hospital path, carrying a bucket of noodles, feeling a sense of desolation.
At this moment, she inexplicably wants to smoke a cigarette.
Just like in the service area, the feeling of being choked by smoke is not bad, and many emotions can be temporarily forgotten.
The phone in my pocket has the sound of Weibo message push.
She used to never ignore Weibo, but since she accidentally offended Jiang Mucheng, she even downloaded the Weibo app and kept an eye on Jiang Mucheng's every move.
Su Yun took out her phone and clicked on it. It was not a message push, but someone commented on her Weibo.
She felt a thump in her heart because she had previously suffered various attacks and insults from Jiang Mucheng's brainless fans on Weibo, so she completely turned off the comment function. But how did comments appear again?