Chapter 269 - 112 Continues the Legend of Passing By_4
Seven hours fully concentrated on surgery wouldn’t have been much of a problem in the past, she could work back-to-back for over a dozen hours, but ever since she took that medicine, the side effects had begun to emerge gradually, such as a decrease in immune system function, such as... frequent feelings of fatigue...
She didn’t know when she fell asleep.
When Pei Jinghong pushed the door open and entered, what he saw was the girl curled up on the sofa, deep in sleep. She was clad in a white and purple nurse’s outfit, her good figure still perfectly displayed, her sleeping face tranquil and beautiful. However, she seemed truly exhausted, with a hint of weariness between her brows, her entire body in an embracing posture, curled up small on the leather sofa, inexplicably evoking pity.
Who would guess that such a seemingly vulnerable girl possessed the most magical power in the world in her hands, capable of miraculous healing, creating wonders.
Because of her, the outside world had ignited a wave of discussion, yet here she was, hiding away and sleeping.
Pei Jinghong smiled, took a blanket out of the cupboard, shook it open, and covered her with it.
The usually alert Yun Ya showed no sign of waking, she turned over and fell asleep once again.
Pei Jinghong sat for a while, and after Wei Qing came back, he left.
When Yun Ya woke up, she felt as if her whole body had been run over, sore and achy.
She sat up straight, no lights were on in the room; it was pitch-black, with only the light from Mingyue and the street lamps illuminating a space in front of the window.
"You’re awake?" With Wei Qing’s words, the room’s lights turned on.
Yun Ya instinctively squinted her eyes.
Wei Qing was sitting at her own desk, apparently she too had just taken a nap.
"What time is it now?" Yun Ya threw off the blanket and got down to the floor.
"It’s half past nine, let me take you home."
"No need, someone’s coming to pick me up, where do you live? I can give you a lift on the way." Yun Ya picked up her phone and saw that there were quite a few missed calls, some from Uncle Chang, some from Qin Du, and also from Yan Song.
She put her phone in her bag, and then changed back into her own clothes, turning her head to look at Wei Qing.
"I live in the hospital’s collective dormitory, inside the family buildings behind the hospital. Since someone is picking you up, I’ll head back first."
The two parted ways in front of the inpatient department.
A red QQ car was parked at the hospital’s main entrance, the night was deep and cold, the hospital was located in a remote area, with few vehicles passing by at that time.
Yun Ya opened the car door and sat inside, Du Shan didn’t ask anything, the car slowly drove away.
Yun Ya began to return calls one by one.
Uncle Chang told her that he had gotten the item, he would hand it over to Du Shan, and Du Shan would transfer it to Yun Ya.
The fewer people who handled this kind of thing, the better, but Uncle Chang’s actions were to tell her that Du Shan was a person she could trust.
Yun Ya had no objections, to use someone without doubt and not to employ someone with doubt, she trusted Uncle Chang, therefore she also trusted Du Shan.
"Hello, Brother Ah Du? I was busy earlier and didn’t get your calls."
When Qin Du received the call, he was at a dinner party; he smiled apologetically to those present, taking his phone and stepping out of the private room.
The corridor had a sconce on, its bright flame subtly glowing, the silence deep and steady.
"I saw online that you had a surgery today, are you very tired?" The man’s deep, magnetic voice contained endless gentleness, sounding incredibly touching.
"Not too bad, not very tired."
Qin Du smiled, the woman who just came out of the bathroom saw the man’s handsome and gentle face under the light, could not help but feel some heart-flutters, standing in place and quietly watching.
"You, you never take care of yourself. When you work, you’re like a person with no regard for your own life. When you get back, take a hot bath to relieve your fatigue. You probably didn’t eat lunch or dinner, so when you return, have the maid make you some porridge, it’s easy on the stomach..."
The man’s prattling voice came from the phone, Yun Ya did not find it bothersome, listening patiently. Brother Ah Du was always like this, considerate and gentle, taking everything into account.
"Okay."
"I’ve been quite busy lately, and I don’t have time to visit you, but when things slow down, I’ll treat you to a meal."
"Okay."
"Yaya." His voice suddenly lowered a lot, becoming somewhat serious.
Yun Ya lowered her eyelashes, "Hmm?"
Qin Du leaned his head against the wall, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Nothing, get home quickly, I’m hanging up."
But it was always Yun Ya who hung up first, even to hear more of her breathing, he was willing.
Hearing the "beep beep beep" of the busy tone on the phone, Qin Du slightly curved his lips into a smile, put the phone in his pocket, and turned to go back to the private room.