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Chapter Eleven: Left, Right, Go Together

Because of the urgent situation, neither Yuan Zhi nor Jing Mo's hospital was held for any farewell activities. When they returned to the hospital, the bus had already parked in the hospital's parking lot. They went straight over, brought their luggage into the car, and then took the uniform coat from the medical rescue team and put it outside.

The director, department director, department head nurse and others had been waiting next to the bus. Seeing each of them, they seemed to be looking at the baby, with reluctance in their eyes.

Jing Mo stood together with several nurses with good relationships. After everyone who participated in the medical rescue team in their hospital was all here, the dean briefly said a few things to pay attention to. It was nothing more than that after arriving, he must obey the command and follow the arrangements, and must do a good job in personal prevention and control, etc.

After these words were finished, the dean's tone choked: "This time, due to the urgent situation, we cannot hold a farewell event for you. When you return triumphantly, we must arrange a grand welcome event! Welcome our heroes, our warriors, and our baby back!"

Everyone in the medical rescue team was also a little moved at this moment, and some even shouted jokingly: "Director, you have to keep your word! When we come back, we must welcome us well!"

When the dean heard this, he laughed and responded: "I'm sure! I'm leaving my words here. If I break my promise, I'll tell me to play mahjong in the future, and I'll be frying all the dishes. I'll never order goose intestines and tripe when I eat hot pot!"

The people from the medical rescue team were amused, laughed and said in a lingering manner:

"This vow is a bit ruthless!"

"Dean, if you break your promise, remember to call me as soon as you play mahjong. Just eat hot pot. Without goose intestines and tripe, it is not a complete hot pot."

As everyone started to cheer and laugh, the originally heavy farewell atmosphere was immediately resolved a lot. This also caused the patients who were passing by and the patients' families to look surprised, curious about what these people were doing.

They didn't know that these people were doctors and nurses who were about to go to Wuhan. Because Jing Mo and others were not wearing white coats at this moment, they were all dark red uniforms of the medical rescue team. Now, many people don't know this kind of uniform yet.

The dean was also laughing, but as he smiled, he became serious again: "I will make a request for you to go to Wuhan this time! I will come back to me no matter how you go! All of you are treasures of our hospital. I hope that all of you will be fine and will be back successfully!"

"We will definitely return victoriously!"

I don’t know who took the lead and shouted, and the people in the medical rescue team responded one after another:

"We will definitely be able to overcome the epidemic!"

"I will definitely win!"

Even Jing Mo, who has always been calm, waved his fists and shouted a few times in this atmosphere.

"Get on the bus and set off! Target-Wuhan!"

The chief physician who led the team waved his hand and took the lead in boarding the bus.

"Set out!" Everyone responded and got into the car in a row.

When everyone in the medical rescue team got into the car and the door slowly closed, the bus drove out of the hospital parking lot as the dean and others waved goodbye, as well as the surprised eyes of others.

On the bus, Yong Qin, who was sitting next to Jing Mo, suddenly saw a man standing on the roadside waving to the car, and was surprised: "Isn't that my boyfriend? Why did this big pig's hoof come?"

Jing Mo saw her parents on the side of the road and waved to the bus. He thought they should go home after they put themselves in the bus, but unexpectedly, he quietly went to the hospital to see him off.

Not only Jing Mo and Yong Qin, but also other members of the medical rescue team also saw their relatives, lovers and friends in the crowd that saw them off. Some of them held up a sign that read: "Return safely."

The people in the bus waved goodbye to the people who were seeing them out of the window.

The car drove away, but everyone's hearts couldn't calm down for a long time.

Yong Qin, who was sitting next to Jing Mo, suddenly raised her head and asked her: "Hey, Jing Mo, why didn't she see Yuan Zhi among the people who saw her off?"

Yongqin and Jingmo are in the same department and have a good relationship. Yuan Zhi often comes to Jingmo, and she knows each other after a while. In Yongqin's opinion, Jingmo is going to Wuhan to support him. Forget it, Yuan Zhi didn't come to the hospital to accompany Jingmo two days ago, but should he come to see him off today?

unless……

"You guys have a fight?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shiquan, who was behind the two rows, immediately sat up straight and raised his ears.

Jing Mo remembered the previous unhappy separation and couldn't help but think: Is that a quarrel? It should be? Or... it is even more serious than a quarrel?

She smiled bitterly, but shook her head.

Yongqin didn't know what she was thinking, and frowned slightly: "It's not a quarrel? Why didn't Yuan Zhi come to see you off? Usually you have a minor injury and illness, and he runs very hard... Ah, haven't you told him that you are going to support Wuhan yet?"

Jing Mo nodded: "Well, I haven't told him yet."

Yong Qin said in surprise: "No, you didn't tell him such a big deal?"

Jing Mo said: "I originally wanted to say it, but calling him is busy, so... it's delayed."

Yong Qin said she couldn't understand: "You can't call again if you are busy? If you can't make a phone call, can't you send a message?"

Jing Mo said with a wry smile: "I don't know what I was thinking at that time. Maybe I wanted to tell him about this in person, so I didn't send a message. As for why I didn't call again..."

She shook her head and didn't say what she was saying: "Perhaps, I don't want to argue with him anymore."

In the front row, a nurse in her forties heard their words and turned around and said, "Xiao Mo, you can't do this. For such a big thing, I should tell Xiao Yuan. Even if he doesn't support you or even oppose your choice, you should tell him about this. After all, you are still in a relationship now. Of course, if you have broken up, then forget it. Otherwise, it will definitely cause greater harm to your relationship."

A chief physician also said: "Xiao Mo, I heard that Sister Liu is right, please call your boyfriend quickly. He is also a doctor. I believe he will understand your choice. Even if he objected before, he was afraid that you would be in danger if you went to the front line. If you talk about these things and understand each other, you will have no conflicts."

These older doctors and nurses are all experienced. They thought Jing Mo’s mood was a little different these two days. When they heard her talking to the young nurse, they immediately guessed the reason.

They all like Jing Mo. This time they went to the battlefield together, and even regarded Jing Mo and other young people as their children and their younger brothers and sisters. When Jing Mo encountered trouble, they of course had to help out.

However, this made Zhao Shiquan, who was in the back row, feel a little uncomfortable.

Jing Mo was cared for by so many people and was a little helpless. While moved, he also felt ashamed of "execution in public".

She was afraid that everyone would continue, so she interrupted: "I understand, I understand. Thank you everyone. When I arrive at the airport, I will call Yuan Zhi."

A doctor said, "Why did you have to go to the airport to call him? Just call him now!"

Deputy Chief Nursing Manager Liu Fang glared at the talking doctor: "Bah, now you are going to call me, let me eavesdrop? The couple must have a lot to say. How can you be embarrassed to say in front of so many of you?" Then he reminded Jing Mo: "When you arrive at the airport, remember to call me."

Jing Mo nodded.

On the other hand, Yuan Zhi did not encounter these troubles.

After he got on the bus, he did not talk to others, and others did not dare to chat with him because of his stern face.

When the bus drove out of the hospital gate, he also saw his parents who were coming to see him off. After waving goodbye, he kept staring at the scenery outside the window, silent.

This strange aura affected the person sitting next to him, making him feel a little uncomfortable. He could only take out his headphones and listen to Li Boqing's Sanda Storytelling to relieve the embarrassment.

"I should call Jing Mo again." Yuan Zhi looked at the vehicles passing by on the road and thought in his heart.

After the call in the morning was busy, he did not call again or send a message for some reason.

In fact, there were several times when he couldn't help but want to call Jing Mo or send a message, but he picked up his phone and put it down again.

Do you want to give Jing Mo a surprise? Or are you afraid? Or are you quarrel with Jing Mo before and don’t know how to deal with it?

Yuan Zhi himself couldn't understand why.

But this time, I have to call Jing Mo to explain the situation.

Because when you arrive in Wuhan and arrive at the battlefield, you may not care about these love affairs!

"When I arrive at the airport, I will call Jing Mo!" Yuan Zhi made a secret decision in his heart.

...

The bus arrived at the airport and stopped at the domestic departure exit.

Everyone got off the car in a row.

Jing Mo got out of the car and got his suitcase. He walked a few steps to the side, took out his cell phone, and called Yuan Zhi.

As a result, this call took the line again.

"It's busy again?" Jing Mo looked at the time and couldn't help frowning: "He should be at work at this point, so... do I have to fight again?"

Jing Mo hesitated for a moment, but remembered what Liu Fang and others said when they were in the car, so he decided to call Yuan Zhi another one.

But this time, before her phone was broadcast, a phone call was displayed on the screen of her phone.

The person who called was Yuan Zhi.

Reach the phone.

"Hello."

"Hello."

After the two of them "feeded" each other, they were silent again, and their tacit understanding was overwhelming at this moment.

After a moment of silence, the two sides said in unison: "You..."

"You talk first." Jing Mo couldn't help laughing. His depressed mood over the past two days had been relieved.

Yuan Zhi also smiled and asked her: "You were calling me just now, are you?"

Jing Mo was a little surprised: "Well, how do you know?"

"Because I happened to be calling you too." At this point, Yuan Zhi suddenly remembered the last call and couldn't help asking: "I also called you in the morning, and I was busy at that time...Are you calling me at that time?"

Jing Mo was stunned for a moment before saying, "Yes, I have something I want to tell you."

"Isn't this a coincidence? I have something to tell you..." Yuan Zhi said this, and suddenly felt aroused his heart and hurriedly looked up. It was indeed on the left side of the road that he saw Jing Mo dragging his suitcase and bowing his head to make a phone call.

He was stunned.

Before Jing Mo discovered him, he suddenly stopped talking and said, "Hey, why don't you talk anymore? Do you have anything to tell me? Hey, is the signal bad?"

Yuan Zhi adjusted his emotions and tried to calm himself down, but his voice still trembled: "Your application for support to Wuhan has been approved?"

Jing Mo couldn't help but panic, feeling like he was caught and showed up: "You...how did you know?"

"Look to the right!" Yuan Zhi said.

"What?" Jing Mo asked in confusion, and turned around and looked to the right.

Although there were many people in the aisle, she only saw Yuan Zhi in her eyes.

"Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!
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