“Sister…” Song Yue took a deep breath: “You can’t see the bottom of your heart by virtue of a person’s appearance. You”d better keep an eye on it.”
Su Cen was silent and didn’t speak.
She thought about it and thought it made sense.
Therefore, in the work notebook brought by Song Yue, she found out the medicines she participated in in the early days, found the ingredients, extracted them and made them into a picture.
On the other hand, at the same time, Song Yue was ordered to go to the VIP ward to observe the infusion medicine in Aaron Anderson, and then, take back the empty medicine bottle to make a comparison.
She felt that what Song Yue said was reasonable. After learning that Aaron Anderson had a car accident, Su Cen had been living in a muddle in the hospital, not to mention always dealing with Mrs. Fu’s entanglement. She had long been overwhelmed and tired of coping.
Now, I feel that I am less vigilant in this respect.
It’s just not too late.
After about half a cup of tea, Su Cen looked at a picture on the computer in the ward.
The composition of the above medicine has become a lost thing, and no one can think of the composition of this medicine, which was carefully marked and appeared on a woman’s computer screen many years later.
Song Yue is very efficient. She just took a look at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. Just after an hour, Song Yue immediately pushed the door and entered, holding the empty infusion bag in her hand.
“The little nurse here is really…”
At first glance, Song Yue had a livid face, as if others owed him 180, 000 yuan. He came in from the door speechless and complained to Su Cen. “Why is it so boring? I just pulled me at the door, asked the east and the west, and asked if the person lying inside was Aaron Anderson…”
Su Cen has naturally suffered and can still express deep feelings.
But at this time, she hurriedly asked Song Yue to give things to herself. “The little nurses in the hospital are all young girls, so don’t pay attention to them. Are you sure this one is?”
She took this empty bag from the younger brother’s hand, and the whole body of the bag was completely transparent, as if it was no different from those infusion bags.
“I do things don’t you rest assured? It must be this. During the period, I stayed in the intensive care unit according to your orders and watched him lose this bag. Only then did this empty bag be taken down. How can it be wrong?”
Su Cen frowned and nodded. She didn’t look back toward Song Yue: “You are looking for a place to stay now. I want to study the ingredients.”
Song Yue walked out of the door angrily.
Although he was very angry in his heart, he was helpless, because Su Cen was such a person who got into a corner.
Once she gets serious, she doesn’t hit the south wall and doesn’t look back. She must make things clear. Song Yue doesn’t want to be an idle troublemaker inside. She just walked to the door and suddenly saw a figure running away in a panic at the corner of the corridor.
“What the hell…” Song Yue frowned at the back murmured in a low voice.
But he thought it was the little nurses who were gossiping in the hospital, so he didn’t take it to heart.
Sure enough, once Su Cen worked hard, he must have forgotten to eat. It was already noon, and Song Yue was not in the mood to eat outside and returned to the ward.