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Chapter 112 Warmth

After nearly 4 hours of surgery, when Wang Chen came out of the operating room, he felt really tired.

What Wang Chen wants now is to go out quickly, take a taxi, return to the rental house, cook a bowl of instant noodles, and go to bed immediately after eating.

However, when Wang Chen came out of the emergency room door, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Bai Wei? Why are you here?"

Wang Chen just came out of the operating room. Didn't you hear that she is working the night shift tonight?

"Well, I... I went out to eat with my friends and came back. I packed some food for Sister Jia Wen and sent it over. You... you worked overtime?" Bai Wei looked a little nervous.

"Well, a patient with a penetrating injury has just undergone surgery." Wang Chen replied.

"Oh, that's just right. I'll take you back. Anyway, we're on the way." Bai Wei tried her best to keep her tone as natural as possible.

"That's great. I saved money on a taxi again."

Wang Chen was not polite and directly sat in the golf co-pilot's seat.

Bai Wei started the engine. This time, she drove very fast, and within a few minutes she arrived at the Rongde Community where Wang Chen rented.

Wang Chen originally planned to get out of the car by himself, but Bai Wei turned around and left.

However, after driving the car downstairs of the community, Bai Wei stopped the car directly and got out of the car with Wang Chen.

"Uh... come up and sit down?"

Seeing that Bai Wei had already gotten out of the car, Wang Chen thought to himself that it seemed a bit inappropriate for someone to send him here so kindly, but to just chase them away.

But, is it appropriate to invite her upstairs...?

It's so late now, and I'm alone...

"You haven't eaten yet? You must be very tired after the operation for so long. I'll go up and help you make something to eat!"

"Ah? Is it too troublesome for you?" Wang Chen felt a little embarrassed.

"You're welcome, hurry up and lead the way!" Bai Wei urged.

This little girl is so enthusiastic, and if I try to be more coy, I'll be a bit ignorant.

So, Wang Chen took Bai Wei to where he lived.

This is just a bedroom. Wang Chen simply made a partition. There is a single bed inside, and a desk and two chairs outside.

"Please sit down, the place is a bit small, don't mind." Wang Chen smiled awkwardly and said.

"It's quite cost-effective for you to rent a room like this by yourself. Whatever ingredients you have here, I'll cook them for you." Bai Wei said generously.

"Haha, I only have instant noodles here now, and the kitchen is on the first floor." Wang Chen was no longer polite. After all, the two of them usually have a good relationship, so there is no need to be so fickle.

Bai Wei smiled and said: "Okay, then I will cook noodles for you, and you can take a shower. You can eat after you take a shower. This will save time."

Wang Chen took out a pack of braised beef noodles from the drawer, handed it to Bai Wei, and said, "That's troublesome."

Bai Wei took the instant noodles, hummed a light song, and went directly to the kitchen on the first floor.

Wang Chen looked at Bai Wei's graceful back, and felt an unknown impulse in his heart. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, picked up the towel, and went to the bathroom.

Bai Wei went to the kitchen on the first floor, put in the water and turned on the fire.

Ten minutes later, the unique aroma of instant noodles came from the kitchen. Some of the tenants who shared the same house smelled the smell and muttered: "I'm cooking instant noodles at this time, and I won't let anyone sleep..."

Take the noodles out of the pot and wait for Wang Chen to come out to eat after taking a shower.

Two minutes later, Wang Chen came out of the bathroom and smelled the tempting fragrance. The last meal he had was at home at noon. He was so hungry now that when he smelled this smell again, his stomach had already growled.

Oh, it smells so good!

On the dining table, a large white porcelain bowl is filled with noodles.

After Wang Chen sat down, he suppressed his hunger and asked Bai Wei, "Do you want to eat something together?"

"I've eaten, please hurry up and eat."

Wang Chen stopped being polite, picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, and put it into his mouth.

Today's instant noodles seem to taste better than before.

"Alas…"

However, it's a bit hot.

"Eat slowly, it's hot."

Watching Wang Chen snoring while eating noodles, Bai Wei kept asking Wang Chen to slow down.

It was a very ordinary bowl of boiled noodles, but Wang Chen ate it with gusto...

After finishing the meal, Bai Wei rushed to help wash out the bowls and chopsticks and clean up the table, which made Wang Chen a little at a loss.

"Wang Chen, get some rest quickly. You have to go to work tomorrow." After saying that, Bai Wei stood up and prepared to leave.

Wang Chen sent Bai Wei downstairs. He felt that he should say something now. But what should he say?

"Uh... drive slowly on the road... send me a V message when you get home!" Wang Chen said to Bai Wei who had already got in the car.

"Okay, bye!" Bai Wei waved, then rolled up the car window and drove away.

Wang Chen went back upstairs and lay on the bed. Although he was very sleepy, he still resisted letting himself fall asleep. At least, he could not sleep until Bai Wei's V letter.

Five minutes later, the phone finally rang.

"I'm home, go to bed quickly!" followed by a smiling expression.

Bai Wei's V letter was sent.

"Okay, you should go to bed early. Thank you for your face." Wang Chen also added a smiley face at the end.

Soon, Wang Chen fell into a deep sleep. He was really tired today.

The next morning, six fifty.

Wang Chen woke up, and after a night's rest, he was resurrected with full blood.

After washing and changing clothes, at 7:15, Wang Chen picked up his mobile phone and planned to go to the roadside to buy some breakfast and then go to work.

However, he found an unread V letter on his mobile phone.

Open it, it was sent by Bai Wei five minutes ago.

"I made a little too much breakfast this morning, so I'll bring you one to the hospital."

Wang Chen looked at the message and smiled knowingly. This is not like a consultation, but a notification, which cannot be refused.

Since there was no need to buy breakfast, Wang Chen went directly to the hospital.

He first went to the intensive care unit (ICU) to see the uncle worker who performed the rescue operation last night, Zheng Weirong.

The uncle was already fully awake, with several tubes inserted into his body. It hurt to look at it. However, the tough guy still gritted his teeth and persisted.

The nurse on duty said that the old man never complained about pain since he came in.

Unlike the patient next to him, who kept moaning and groaning.

Because Uncle Zheng was always conscious during the on-site treatment yesterday, so he recognized the young doctor in front of him as his savior.

So, when he saw Wang Chen come in, he wanted to get up and express his gratitude to him.

However, Wang Chen quickly held him down and told him not to move. He also said that as a doctor, it was his duty to save lives and heal the wounded, so he asked the uncle not to take it to heart.

After coming out of the intensive care unit and returning to the emergency surgery department, he saw Zhao Lei looking at him with a lewd expression. Wang Chen laughed and cursed: "Stay away from me, my orientation is normal!"

"Boss, what are you talking about? I also have a girlfriend, okay!" Zhao Lei said in a mean tone: "Hehe, I envy you, boss. You can have breakfast cooked by the garden flower. Wow, it's really scary.

Someone else."

When Wang Chen walked into the duty room, he saw that it was Bai Wei who had put the breakfast here, and also wrote Wang Chen's name on the lunch box with a marker, which was particularly eye-catching.

Zhao Lei had seen this lunch box and knew it was sent by Bai Wei.

Wang Chen opened the lunch box. There were fried eggs, fried dough sticks, side dishes, and soy milk inside. Wang Chen's heart felt warm when he saw it. However, he had some doubts. Did Bai Wei fry these fried dough sticks herself?
Chapter completed!
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