“谁说不是，也不知道哪个缺德的，竟把她调去急诊。”赵晶叹口气开始吃饭。                                                                                傅明琰心不在焉的吃着，人在食堂，思绪早就飘出了很远。                                                                                宿舍里，苏韵醒后，再也睡不着，索性起床洗漱，晚上还要出去吃饭，她就敷了个面膜。                                                                                面膜还没揭下来，赵晶就提着饭晃晃悠悠回来了，把打包盒往她桌子上一搁，“大帅哥自作主张给你买的饭，看看合不合胃口。”                                                                                “傅医生？”                                                                                “除了他还能有谁？他本来打了三份盒饭，没想到你没去，他非要再另打包一份，说天凉了，不能吃冷饭。”赵晶又感慨句：“结了婚的男人就是不一样，体贴人。”                                                                                赵晶的手机响了，她看了眼后直接挂掉，刚挂掉没两秒，铃声又响起，她直接将号码拉入黑名单。                                                                                苏韵见她不接，随口问了句：“骚扰电话？”                                                                                赵晶点头：“渣男的骚扰电话。”还没等苏韵多问，她看了眼时间，“我去手术室了，有个孕妇约了下午一点剖腹产，说是算过命，孩子要在一点之后两点之前出生，能大富大贵”                                                                                苏韵浅笑，知道赵晶不想多说那个渣男，便附和说有人就迷信孩子出生时间能决定未来。                                                                                赵晶离开后，苏韵看着打包盒发呆，她没打开，就知道里面一定都是她爱吃的菜。                                                                                她拿出手机打了电话给傅明琰，电话很快接通，傅明琰开口就问：“饭没冷吧？”