??Chapter 140: 112 Doctor Lu, restrain yourself, this is in the elevator (2nd update)_1
Chapter 140: 112 Doctor Lu, restrain yourself, this is in the elevator (2nd update)_1
Lu Han, moved by the utmost trust Tang Su had in him, used the thod of pinning Tang Su against the elevator wall as soon as he entered, wanting to thank her for her trust in him.
Seeing Lu Han lower his head, the fiery breath spraying on her face in abundance, causing waves of heat, Tang Su felt her head spinning, but ultimately she didn’t faint.
She pushed hard against Lu Han’s chest, “Doctor Lu, show so restraint, this is an elevator, there are caras.”
Kissing her, she welcod it, and even every ti she saw Lu Han, she was full of expectation for it, hoping that Lu Han could kiss and hug her often, making her truly feel she was with the aloof god of her dreams.
However, she only enjoyed Lu Han’s kisses and hugs when they were alone; she definitely didn’t want to beco a mother monkey being watched by people.
Really not her cup of tea.
“…Okay,” Lu Han paused for a mont before the emotion in his eyes receded, and then he slowly backed away, standing properly beside Tang Su.
He leaned against the elevator wall, having had a busy day, and was very tired.
The patients in the countryside were no less than in the city.
Those who can afford to go to the city for treatnt do so, while the lower-class common folk in the countryside choose to drag out dealing with their illnesses.
If it weren’t for free clinics, they’d likely endure as long as they could; if not, they’d probably only grit their teeth and bear it.
Having spent nearly two years in the countryside, he had seen many such patients. He originally thought he could help one by one, but later, when he returned to the city, he realized that the power of one person was far from enough.
And he was a specialist, not an omnipotent doctor; he could only solve problems related to otolaryngology.
This was also a societal issue, and not necessarily sothing their entire dical system could resolve.
Lu Han understood how minuscule an individual’s power could be, and as the head of his departnt, he really didn’t need to personally attend today’s free clinic.
He went as a substitute for a colleague who had an urgent family matter and had specifically asked him to find soone to replace him.
Lu Han went himself as it was difficult to arrange soone else at short notice.
Tang Su could feel Lu Han’s fatigue and turned to say to him, “Later, I’ll give you a massage. I learned from my grandfather when he was alive.”
“What did your grandfather do?” Lu Han was curious.
“He was an old traditional Chinese dicine practitioner who didn’t want to see patients in the hospital and instead opened his own herbal dicine shop. But later, the country required shop owners to have a license, and my grandfather, unwilling to conform, was forced to close the shop.”
“Nevertheless, whenever soone in the neighborhood had an ailnt, they still ca to him first for a prescription, then went to the pharmacy to buy the dicine.”
“Turns out, your family has a history in dicine,” Lu Han liked listening to her talk about her family, even if it was about her deceased grandfather.
Tang Su blushed in embarrassnt; how could her family be considered a dical dynasty?
Moreover, her uncles and aunts, except her mother, none of them worked within the dical field.
“No, that’s not true, only my revered mother currently works in a hospital. What my grandmother dislikes the most is my mother,” Tang Su pouted.
It all cos down to the fact that every family has its own set of challenges to face.
Her grandfather, being a practitioner of traditional Chinese dicine, naturally wanted his children to pursue a career in dicine, but her grandmother didn’t agree.
But her mother was a filial daughter; since her grandfather wanted his children to work in dicine, her mother filled in dical school on her university entrance exam form.
Of course, she did it behind her grandmother’s back, and by the ti the acceptance letter arrived, it was too late for her grandmother to be upset.
Initially sowhat drowsy, Lu Han’s eyes suddenly opened wide when he heard Tang Su say that her grandmother was most dissatisfied with Su Ruoan.
Why was she dissatisfied with her own daughter?
Thinking back to what Tang Su had just ntioned about her uncles and aunts, with only Su Ruoan studying dicine, he speculated whether Tang Su’s grandmother disliked the dical profession.
Since he too was a doctor, next month Tang Su’s grandmother was returning to the country with her uncle to settle down. Would Tang Su’s grandmother beco a stumbling block in the progress of their relationship?
Lu Han wanted to ask more, but the elevator had already reached the top floor, putting a temporary stop to the conversation.
Exiting the elevator, Tang Su pulled Lu Han directly towards his ho. Lu Han leaned against the door, gesturing for Tang Su to enter the password herself.
Little Douding, hearing their approach, had been owing behind the door, eager to co out and snuggle with them.
Tang Su freed herself from Lu Han’s grasp and went to her apartnt to let Little Douding out, then fulfilling Lu Han’s wishes, she entered the password 0618.
“Doctor Lu, does this password have a special aning?” Tang Su was curious. No longer so timid in Lu Han’s presence, her boldness had grown.
When in doubt, just ask; she was an eager learner.
“You guess.”
But Lu Han refused to tell her directly.
Tang Su: “…”
How could she guess?
Everyone’s thought processes are different.
She belonged to the simpler, single-celled organisms in terms of thinking.
Just look at how simple her password is, it’s just their two birthdays.
If Lu Han’s birthday hadn’t coincidentally been on the sa day as hers, she would definitely have used his birthday as the door code as well.
But what was Lu Han’s reason for using the number 0628 as a password?
It couldn’t possibly have sothing to do with her, could it?
Tang Su wanted to flatter herself, but she didn’t dare.
“I can’t guess it.” Tang Su simply said.
“No worries, no hurry, take your ti guessing,” Lu Han chuckled. After Tang Su opened the door, before they entered, Little Douding, without any reservations, dived in first.
Then, skillfully jumping onto the sofa, it curled up into a ball, watching the two of them.
Seeing that they hadn’t co in after quite so ti, it owed, as if to hurry them along.
Lu Han pulled her inside, and the pink fluffy slippers Lu Han had ready for her were placed by her feet.
As Tang Su was changing shoes, she asked, “Can I have a hint, then?”
“Only one, make sure to think it through before asking,” Lu Han nodded.
Tang Su pouted, internally complaining about Lu Han being stingy.
However, in Lu Han’s mind, he thought that for such an easy question, if he gave too many hints, it might as well be like announcing the answer directly.
Since it was a guessing ga, there had to be a bit of difficulty involved.
But what Lu Han didn’t expect was that the question he thought was so simple truly stumped Tang Su.
After all, that day wasn’t particularly cherished or nostalgic for Tang Su like it was for Lu Han, who hadn’t openly confessed his feelings. It was a day she found embarrassing and awkward, a day she would rather forget.
“Does it have sothing to do with ?” Tang Su decided to muster up the courage and play the self-flattering peacock.
Waiting was agonizing and prolonged.
Every second, so brief, yet, to Tang Su at this mont, it felt incredibly long.
The re three seconds Lu Han paused made Tang Su feel like she had been waiting for ages.
Was the question really that hard to answer?
“Of course,” Lu Han said.
Tang Su’s brain crashed, “…”
It really was related to her?
So what day could it be?
A reunion after a long separation?
No, it’s not that. It starts with 06, aning it happened in June, right?
The first ti he kissed her? That’s even less likely.
Could it be the day Doctor Lu first massaged her?
Yeah, that seems more likely.
Heavens, so that’s the kind of Doctor Lu he is?
Teehee, she really likes it, what should she do?
Clueless about her own mistakes, Tang Su started to entertain herself.
“Doctor Tang, I’m ready, when are you coming over to give
a massage?” While Tang Su was imrsed in her own fantasy world, Lu Han’s voice suddenly reached her ears.
Tang Su imdiately snapped back to reality, “Right away.”
Lu Han shooed Little Douding off the sofa, and then the tall figure of one ter eighty-five sprawled across the sofa, lying flat out, waiting for Tang Su to start kneading.
Tang Su went to the washroom to wash her hands with hot water, dried them with a towel afterward, grabbed a wooden stool and sat next to Lu Han. She rubbed her hands together, heating them up.
At that mont, Tang Su felt like a butcher, and Lu Han was the at on the chopping board waiting to be handled by her.
As a child, under her grandfather’s threats and bribes of feather dusters and lollipops, she had morized the human acupressure points. Tang Su closed her eyes, taking a little while to recall them.
Then, when she opened her eyes, she located the points and started to massage Lu Han according to them. At first, Lu Han wasn’t accustod to it and felt ticklish, but as he got used to it, he found it increasingly comfortable.
In just a few minutes, Lu Han felt so relaxed that he fell asleep on the sofa.
He was truly exhausted from a hard day’s work.
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