Chapter 2289 - 2115: Truly Envious of Director Qiao
Chapter 2289: Chapter 2115: Truly Envious of Director Qiao
"Got it—" Lu Yaobing wasn’t having it.
"What should we do? Take it all off?" Lu Yaobing pointed at Qiao Yutong’s chest and asked Song Xiaodong.
"No need to take it off, just lift her chest up a bit to expose the scar," Song Xiaodong said.
"Alright."
"Ah, having a big chest does have its perks, it can even hide scars!"
"Alright, you, which assistant babbles as much as you do?" Song Xiaodong reprimanded Lu Yaobing.
"..."
Lu Yaobing helped expose the scar, and Song Xiaodong took out two silver needles, carefully operating, bit by bit removing the scar tissue, and some capillary blood oozed from beneath the scar.
Micro-surgery really tests a doctor’s skills. Although it’s just minor work on the skin, compared to the major surgeries Song Xiaodong had performed before, it was in no way easy.
"Hold it, keep that position. I’ll apply the medicine."
After all the scar tissue was removed, Song Xiaodong took out a small bottle of white powder he’d prepared, carefully applying it on Qiao Yutong’s scar, and then used a specially made bandage to carefully wrap the scar.
"Alright, you can let go now and cover her with a blanket," Song Xiaodong instructed Lu Yaobing.
"Okay."
Lu Yaobing held the same position for dozens of minutes, feeling achy all over, she walked around the living room.
"Keep it down, don’t wake up Director Qiao," Song Xiaodong said to Lu Yaobing.
"Humph, you’re so biased, treating Director Qiao so well, but always scolding me!" Lu Yaobing said unhappily to Song Xiaodong.
"I’ve kept the same position for tens of minutes, aching all over, and you don’t seem to care about me?" Lu Yaobing pouted.
Actually, the most tired one was Song Xiaodong. After the surgery, he was drenched all over, sweat dripping from his nose.
"Alright, alright, my apprentice is the best!"
"Now that’s more like it!"
"By the way, don’t go to the construction site alone anymore. If someone bullies you again, I’ll assign a bodyguard to you, following you day and night, restricting your freedom, monitoring your every move," Song Xiaodong said to Lu Yaobing.
"I understand..." Lu Yaobing lowered her head shyly.
"If you really don’t like getting something for nothing, I can give you some tasks, like visiting some patients for me, or if Su Xiaoliu can’t handle it, you could help with some errands or paperwork," Song Xiaodong added.
"Okay!" Lu Yaobing nodded vigorously.
The two then fell silent, looking at the sleeping Qiao Yutong.
"Master, do you like Deputy Director Qiao?" Lu Yaobing suddenly asked.
"You’re really a Little Ghost, why do you care who I like? Use that time to study the medical books I gave you or make up for the classes you missed," Song Xiaodong scolded Lu Yaobing again.
"I think Deputy Director Qiao likes you too," Lu Yaobing said blankly, looking at Qiao Yutong.
"You know quite a bit, how did you see that?" Song Xiaodong asked with a smile.
"From the eyes, eyes don’t lie. When looking at someone you like, your eyes light up, they have stars!"
Lu Yaobing also turned her head, staring at Song Xiaodong intently, and said softly.
"You’re still in college, why is your head filled with thoughts of love? Not studying well!" Song Xiaodong criticized.
"Really envy Director Qiao!" Lu Yaobing said dreamily, staring at Qiao Yutong.
"You stay here, I’m tired, going out for a walk."
Song Xiaodong walked out the door.
Qiao Yutong lived in a standalone villa in the city center. Although the decoration wasn’t great and the layout was small, it was worth at least a few million, suggesting that Qiao Yutong was quite wealthy.
But if relying only on Qiao Yutong’s salary as a deputy director, it would take him decades of not eating, drinking, or sleeping to afford a villa in such a prime city location.
Moreover, Qiao Yutong wasn’t someone with gray income; the name Qiao Qingtian wasn’t just for show, which indicated that Qiao Yutong’s family background was quite affluent.
Despite knowing Qiao Yutong for a long time, Song Xiaodong had never heard him talk about his parents.
Song Xiaodong never asked either.
Resisting the urge to ask inappropriate questions is a self-discipline every adult should learn.
Lu Yaobing stood disappointedly by Qiao Yutong’s side.
Song Xiaodong walked around the neighborhood and, knowing the anesthetic would soon wear off, went back upstairs.
Qiao Yutong was about to wake up, his expression showing some pain and tension.
When anesthesia from a regular hospital surgery is about to wear off, patients often react like this, crying, struggling in their sleep.
Seeing Qiao Yutong like this, Song Xiaodong felt a pang of sympathy, leaned in, and gently lifted Qiao Yutong’s body, letting his upper body rest on his lap.
"Xiaodong..."
Even in sleep, Qiao Yutong called out to Song Xiaodong.
Feeling somewhat awkward, Lu Yaobing sat beside Song Xiaodong and Qiao Yutong, doing nothing, helping Song Xiaodong tidy up the medical equipment.
Song Xiaodong and Lu Yaobing finished a minor minimally invasive cosmetic surgery for Qiao Yutong on the sofa in his home.