In Yunze City in August, the air was moist and stuffy. After walking for a while, Su Qin's neck was covered in sweat.

The long hair on the temples was pressed against her face and her cheeks were flushed, giving her a different charm.

On such a quiet night, two figures slowly walked side by side on the elongated road.

Su Qin looked down at the shadow on the ground and said with a smile, "Do you think the script is quite interesting?"

"Um."

Chu Ming nodded, recalling the script killing tonight, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's quite interesting. I understand the feeling of being an actor. It's much more interesting to be a doctor than to be a doctor."

"If you really become an actor, you won't feel that way." Su Qin smiled faintly, "But can you meet different people as a doctor?"

Su Qin stopped and looked at Chu Ming, her eyes shining in the darkness.

"I want to hear your story, are there any interesting patients?"

"Well...this..."

Chu Ming put his hands in his pockets and turned his head to think for a while.

"I remember when I was taking the intern before, I encountered a patient with a duct blockage, which is..."

"Okay, needless to say."

Su Qin quickly raised her hands to express her surrender.

She sighed and walked forward with a look of depression and annoyance.

If you ask the obstetrician and gynecologist to tell stories, you can only blame your imagination for being too weak.

If he continues to listen, Su Qin is not sure if she will spit it out on the street.

"You asked me to say it."

Chu Ming followed her with an innocent expression on his face.

"Sorry, I overestimated my ability to bear it." Su Qin laughed as she walked, "But I also understand one thing, I can't make doctor-type movies."

"Are you dizzy?" Chu Ming asked in confusion.

"..." Su Qin thought seriously for a while, stopped and said, "I'm afraid of seeing other people's misfortunes."

Chu Ming's heart moved. This was the first time he saw Su Qin look so serious.

In Su Qin's eyes, there was a light flashing, a gentle color.

"This means you are a kind person."

Chu Ming came to the conclusion.

"Thanks."

Su Qin smiled, "Then don't you like kind people?"

"Well……"

Chu Ming avoided her gaze and walked forward. When Su Qin couldn't see his face, he silently said:

"I will take a long time to tell you about this."

Su Qin smiled knowingly, cursed in a low voice, and then ran a few steps to keep up with his pace.

But because she was running a little hurry, her heel was tall and she accidentally sprained her ankle.

"oops."

Su Qin let out a painful hum and fell to the ground.

Chu Ming turned around and thought that this woman was acting at first, but when he saw Su Qin's broken right shoe heel and her swollen ankle, he realized that it was real.

"It's okay, just help me up."

Su Qin gritted her teeth and took off her other shoe and took it to her hand.

It was at this moment that the light on the top of the head suddenly darkened.

Chu Ming's face appeared above her.

Then he squatted down and silently picked up her feet.

"Hiss..."

Su Qin shrank in pain, but was forced to pull it into his hand.

Chu Ming said, "It means that the probability of a fracture is not high. It is initially judged that it is soft tissue contusion, but it is best to go to the hospital to shoot a film."

Su Qin lowered her head and smiled slightly, looking at him with a resentful look on her face.

"Did you know, no one has held my feet except my dad."

"Ahem..."

Chu Ming quickly let go of his hand.

Su Qin smiled sly.

"Oh, I really admire you."

Chu Ming sighed, then turned around and gave her back.

"How can you leave like this? I'll take you back."

Su Qin was stunned at first, then threw herself on his back with a smile, and hugged Chu Ming's neck tightly.

Chu Ming stood up and started walking forward. It was strange to say that Su Qin was much lighter than he thought.

"I'm just a doctor, I'm just a doctor who can't stand the helpless and unfortunate look of the patient. Don't think so much."

Su Qin nodded, swaying on his chest with high heels in her hand, and her face pressed against Chu Ming's back.

"Okay, dad."

"Ahem...what the hell?"

Chu Ming was so scared that he almost threw Su Qin to the ground.

Su Qin smiled proudly, "Brother is like a father, aren't you my biological brother when you were playing scripts?"

Chu Ming frowned, "This is too far away, right?"

"Okay, husband."

"Ahem..." Chu Ming was both angry and funny, not knowing what to respond to her.

In the script killing, they are indeed in orthopedic relationship.

...

On this ordinary and extraordinary night, many things happened.

Just as Zhang Shiting and Ding Zhiqiang were about to go back, the company suddenly had a power outage.

There are rare cases of company power outages, but it has not been seen before.

But this time the power outage was a little longer than expected.

Without backup power and emergency power, the elevator cannot be taken, so I can only take the stairs to the second floor to get a car.

It’s just that the height of the floor makes Zhang Shiting a little desperate—

Their office floor is on the 22nd floor.

When he reached the first floor, Zhang Shiting felt her feet were a little soft and she was a little dizzy, as if she had been wandering back and forth in a terrible circumference staircase.

If the numbers on each layer were not decreasing, she would really think she had encountered a ghost and hit a wall.

It was in this situation that Zhang Shiting accidentally stepped on the stairs and staggered.

She stepped three steps in a row, but fortunately she held the handrail before she did not roll down.

However, a severe pain came from my feet. I shone it with a flashlight and found that it was a sprained ankle.

The most uncomfortable thing is that the heels of her newly bought high heels were also sprained.

Later, when Ding Zhiqiang saw this, he swallowed silently.

"There are two floors left, otherwise I will carry you?"

"Don't."

Zhang Shiting quickly stopped him, "I can leave myself."

She took off her shoes and held them in her hands, and walked down while holding the stairs handrail.

Ding Zhiqiang followed her, looking at Zhang Shiting's limping look, and couldn't help but laugh happily.

Sometimes, women look cute when they become stubborn.

...

This is an ordinary and extraordinary night.
To be continued...