蒋慕承倒是一脸的无所谓：“哪有不吵架的夫妻？”                                                                                都已经上升到夫妻的高度了，夏乔觉得自己站在这里也挺讽刺的，其实原本她早就可以回去，就是为了等他来公司，可以发发善心送她一回。                                                                                                                                                                周一是苏韵坐诊，在电子病历系统里看到那个熟悉又讨厌的名字时，她真的想打保安室的电话，把她轰出去。                                                                                这回，她不知道夏乔是来示威还是显摆炫耀。                                                                                没过几分钟，门诊室的大门推开，还是那个光鲜亮丽的高冷女人，只是嘴角的笑容格外扎眼。                                                                                苏韵分不出这是自嘲，还是嘲笑。                                                                                “苏医生，好久不见，我还怪想你的。”夏乔说着便把包里的病历本拿出来递给苏韵，又指指自己的胸口，“还是老毛病，就是今天慌的厉害，还伴有心绞痛。”                                                                                苏韵：“”她拿过病历本，却没打开，她知道夏乔也不是真的来看病。但她还是若无其事的给夏乔用听诊器听了听。                                                                                夏乔笑：“你还真沉得住气。”                                                                                苏韵语气平静：“对待病人，我一向很有耐心。”                                                                                “哈哈。有意思。”夏乔还是跟上次一样豪爽特爷们的坐姿，手里依旧把玩着烟和打火机，一直低着头。                                                                                “苏韵，你说你有什么好？”