Just as Ning Qing took a sip of water, he spat out in the next second.

She coughed a few times before recovering. "Li … really left?"

It had only been half a month since the last time he met Hu Yuehong and that man.

She thought that the Battalion Commander An could persevere for a few more years.

Aunt Liu was surprised and puzzled when he saw her, "You don't know?"

"Know what?"

Ning Qing wiped the table and asked.

Her gossip originated from the Dr. Zhao and the Aunt Liu.

These few days, the hospital was rather busy, Ning Qing and Aunt Liu did not see each other, and he did not have time to chat with the Dr. Zhao.

"Hu Yuehong wants to take the college entrance examination. He doesn't know the specifics of what happened, in any case, he accidentally pushed the tiger's head onto the table, so your Aunt Ning wants his son to get a divorce immediately."

Ning Qing thought back to how he couldn't remember anything.

"Last night."

"Well, I was on the night shift last week."

"From now on, our place will be much quieter."

Ning Qing smiled and did not speak.

After she and Aunt Liu had sent them out, they saw Lu Qingyao and An Jingguo sitting under the locust tree outside, and it was unknown what the two of them were talking about.

Ning Qing asked doubtfully: "Why do the two of them have a common topic every night?"

"Little Lu came back early today. Little Qing, I'll be leaving first."

"Aunt Liu greets you."

As she spoke, she took out the novel she had brought from the house and sat under the Purple Vine Flower, enjoying the scented tea.

Not long later, he heard Lu Qingyao sighing helplessly.

The woman sipped some tea, "Regimental Commander Lu, what can make you sigh like this?"

"The Battalion Commander An is divorced."

"Oh, just now, Aunt Liu and I had a little gossip and shared the joy of that gossip."

Ning Qing nodded, flipped through the book, and upon seeing an indescribable scene in his eyes, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Qingyao, "Battalion Commander An said that she wholeheartedly wanted to take the college entrance exam."

Ning Qing raised his head halfway, "You really believe that?"

"Why?"

He sat down and took away the book in his wife's hands, "Don't read such novels in the future."

She cut his throat, poured him some tea and said in a low voice: "A woman who knows every day about the beauty of the snow moon suddenly likes to study. It's like a sow going up a tree. A rooster will make an order."

"Dr. Ning, it seems like your curses are quite damaging."

The man's tone was reproachful, but the smile on his face never faded.

Ning Qing shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe I did something to push the boat into the water, so stop feeling the same way."

"I'm old?"

"Hmm? That's a compliment. "

"At least you know how to talk."

She smiled ingratiatingly. Seeing that he really didn't care, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She thought to herself, "It's always been old. Hmph, and I won't let others say it."

The next day.

Just as Ning Qing was about to go out and get ready to go to the hospital, he saw Hu Yuehong carrying a big bag and walking over.

The tiger head and tiger head didn't cry, their expressions didn't change at all, "Milk, we're going to school."

When the two of them turned around and saw Ning Qing, they smiled.

"Auntie Ning."

"Auntie Ning, where are Xiangjun and Xiangdang?"

Ning Qing smiled and nodded, "The two of them have just woken up, if you guys could go in and wait for them. I'm going to the hospital.

The two children said in unison, "Goodbye, Auntie Ning."

The woman turned and walked a few steps before feeling the strangeness of the morning.

He felt like he had grown a lot in one night, to think that he would be honored with the title!

Ning Qing's strange feeling did not disappear until he went to work.

Dr. Zhao had just sent away a patient and seeing that she was still in a daze, he curiously waved his hand in front of her, "Dr. Ning, are you alright?"

Ning Qing came back to reality and shook his head, "It's already noon?"

"It's only just after eleven, there's no time for lunch break yet."

"Oh."

Ning Qing lowered his head and took care of the matters that he had not taken care of in the morning.

"Dr. Ning, I think there's something wrong with you today! Did you have a fight with your husband? "

"I love you." Ning Qing had a look of disdain on his face. He waved his hand at his friend, then said seriously: "I saw Hu Yuehong leave this morning."

Dr. Zhao thought that it was some strange gossip, "Isn't this something the entire army knows?"

The woman stared at him. "I feel like I'm being called Auntie."

In the past, he had directly asked the two of them the questions they wanted to ask.

"That is indeed quite strange. A few days ago, when he was looking for society, he directly went in without even looking at me."

Since it was a child who wasn't from his own clan, Dr. Zhao wouldn't fuss about it.

Just as Ning Qing wanted to speak, a patient walked in.

Ning Qing, "Let's work first."

Dr. Zhao nodded and raised his head to look at the approaching person, "May I know where you're feeling uncomfortable?"

After sending off a few more batches of patients, Ning Qing looked at the time and said, "I'm going to check up on the patients. If you're going to make some food, help me get some back."

When she heard the Dr. Zhao's reply, she walked out in big strides.

In the afternoon, they were fine.

Ning Qing once again heard a large circle of gossip from the Dr. Zhao.

When she was preparing to get off work, she saw Zhao Shehui coming in.

Since the Dr. Zhao was not here, Ning Qing greeted: "Brother Zhao, where are you feeling unwell?"

"Me? Auntie Ning, I'm not feeling unwell at all. My mom told me to come here after school today to wait for her. "

Just as Zhao Shehui finished speaking, his mother came in.

Dr. Zhao rubbed his forehead, "Dr. Ning, these few days, you have been helping my son with his studies, I have something that I need your help with."

"What is it?"

The Dr. Zhao weakly sat on the stool and lightly nodded his son, "Listen to his dreams."

Ning Qing looked at Zhao Shehui doubtfully.

Zhao Shehui glared at his mother in disdain, "My dream is to become a young man from the countryside, is there a problem?"

Ning Qing's hand that raised the cup trembled, sprinkling the water on the table, he thought to himself: Luckily I didn't drink any water.

"A youth from the countryside?"

Zhao Shehui did not feel anything strange, he did not understand why all he heard were these reactions.

Ning Qing laughed dryly, "Brother Zhao, your wish is really … "Very cool."

"Auntie, don't think I can't tell that you're insulting me."

"Dr. Ning, aren't you the best at lecturing? He, he still wants to drop out of school! "Come, give me some pointers for this unlucky son of mine."

Right now, all the young people in the countryside wanted to return to the city to compete for the college entrance examination. She had never seen anyone who dropped out of school to go to the countryside before!

Zhao Shehui raised his head, "How can I be unlucky! If you don't like me anymore, I'll go back and tell my grandma. Grandmother's home is the countryside, every day in the fields to play, old happy! Mother, do you dislike my grandmother? "

Dr. Zhao choked. Beating up was something he would definitely not be willing to do.

"Dr. Ning, you go."

Ning Qing originally wanted to see the mother and son arguing for a while, so he coughed twice, "Brother Zhao, what are you planning to do in the countryside?"

"Village head!"

Ning Qing looked at Dr. Zhao, his face full of serious appraisal, "I feel that this ambition is pretty good! "It's quite delicious."

Dr. Zhao laughed, "A few days ago, he said that he wanted to fly a plane, the heavens are here!"

"As expected of the Brother Zhao."

Dr. Zhao looked at his good friend in disbelief. Was he serious?

Seeing that Aunt Ning approved of him, Zhao Shehui instantly felt that he had found a friend who shared the same interests as him, "Aunt, let me tell you, I have many dreams, but among them, this is the only one that I don't have to learn from. I will reluctantly choose this. "

Ning Qing placed the cloth that was used to wipe the table at the side, he organized the documents on the table and asked: Who told you that you don't need to attend school as the village chief?

Zhao Shehui rested his cheeks on his hands, "My uncle is the village chief, he graduated from junior high school and told me that there are always fun things going on in the village."

Of course, he had followed him to deal with it before. He had seen his uncle curse with his hands on his hips before.

Dr. Zhao: Go back and beat the crap out of that Zhao Dongfeng!

Ning Qing was lost for a moment, thinking: This Old Zhao's genes, are also not bad.

Ning Qing: "I have a big cousin who is a village chief. His education must be higher."

"How high!"

"Graduate from high school!

"Oh, then that's really amazing. I'll just take a step back and graduate from junior high."

"…" There was no way to continue this conversation.

Dr. Ning took a deep breath and forced out a smile, "But there is competition between the village heads. If you are sent to be the village head, what will you do? All this requires knowledge. "

Zhao Shehui frowned, and obviously heard it, "What knowledge?"

"Agriculture, or transportation! For example, what would you do if you were asked to work as a village chief in an underdeveloped area? "As the Village Chief, you are the leader. That village is not rich, and you, the village chief, will also suffer if you follow them."

"I …"

He could not answer for a moment, and lowered his head to think.

Dr. Zhao's eyes lit up when he heard his good friend's words.

In the end, Zhao Shehui shook his head, "I can't think of anything."

Ning Qing laughed slyly, "Then you will have to go to university, and after that, you will know how to handle these things."

"That, that can't be college."

Ning Qing felt a mouthful of blood welling up in his heart, "Only when you go to university can you broaden your horizons."

Zhao Shehui saw that she was serious and immediately lost all interest, "Fine, let's go then."

The Dr. Zhao heaved a sigh of relief. No matter what, as long as his son was willing to go to university, it would be fine. "I will give you a dime.

Zhao Shehui smiled and took it, "You called me over to buy tofu? "Sure, I want to buy some artillery."

The Dr. Zhao was too lazy to continue talking to him, so she waved her hand to hurry up and leave.

It was time to get off work.

Ning Qing wrote on his transfer form and said: "At this time of year, why would the supply and marketing organization buy artillery? "Why haven't I seen it before?"

She suddenly suspected that she was in a fake supply agency.

"It's not for sale. The kids want it, but they only give me two boxes at the counter."

The Dr. Ning acknowledged him, and then the night doctor who was waiting to be transferred over replied.

Dr. Zhao said sincerely: "Dr. Ning, thank you for helping me stop this stinking brat."

"A small matter."

Ning Qing waved his hands disapprovingly.

After the exchange was over, they walked out of the hospital with smiles on their faces.