Mr. Su's Love Investigation Report
Chapter 32: Encounter, Reunion (31)

Chapter 32: Chapter 32: Encounter, Reunion (31)

That sleep was unexpectedly deep, comfortable, and warm, allowing her to wake up naturally. The moment she opened her eyes, the strong light pierced them; the summer morning was clear after the disaster, and the sun burned half the sky red early in the morning. The faint scent of green grass was at her nose, and her cheek was pressed against the soft touch of pure cotton. In her initial chaotic awakening, she suddenly became clear-headed. Did she, she, she... sleep in someone’s arms?!

But! Thankfully, this person wasn’t reacting at this moment! Which meant he wasn’t awake yet!

She blinked and gently moved herself away from his arms. The moment her back rested against the wall, she stole a glance at him; he was still asleep, leaning against the wall...

She let out a slow breath; thinking of that night when he leaned against her shoulder to sleep all night, he was so unreasonable then, what if he found out she had "thrown herself into his arms"? Luckily! Luckily...

Just then, the bright cry of a baby echoed from down the corridor. Tu Hengsha looked at the half-bright sky, filled with mixed emotions. Regardless of everything, the arrival of new life was always a happy event, and the doctor’s anxious heart could finally be at ease.

She turned her eyes to the person beside her. With such loud cries, he should wake up, right?

Sure enough, she saw his long lashes flutter, and he opened his eyes. The light flooded into them, and his dark pupils absorbed the golden-red glow.

It seemed he truly didn’t know she had just climbed out of his embrace...

A new day, bright and intense.

The water level had dropped significantly compared to the previous day; families with minimal flooding had almost seen the water recede, allowing them to return home to clean up. In the morning, the school received relief supplies, mainly food and drinking water.

The doctor who assisted with the delivery for Mrs. Wang’s family had been busy all night. Tu Hengsha’s camera had captured the moment the doctor handed the baby to Mrs. Wang. The doctor in the picture was drenched in sweat, looking completely exhausted.

It was not until the afternoon that Tu Hengsha went to find the doctor. When she arrived, the doctor was holding a bottle of mineral water and gnawing on bread.

She greeted the doctor and started chatting.

"The baby was in the wrong position, but it was still a natural childbirth, huh? You’re pretty amazing," Tu Hengsha said in a conversational interview manner.

The doctor swallowed the dry bread with difficulty, "It was okay, mainly because this town only has this health center, so all the surrounding villages come here for childbirth. You get skilled with experience." After a pause, she added, "This place is too basic, really not equipped for surgery conditions."

"Have you ever thought about what if?"

"I have, but what could be done? Can’t just watch and do nothing. I could just say that I was relatively lucky, and this child was lucky too." The doctor sighed, "Thank goodness!"

"Facing a family like that, it must have been hard for you, too, right?" She remembered the doctor had cried earlier.

The doctor smiled wryly, "Anyone would feel bad! But in our profession, you can’t be capricious. Outside work, I’m also a stubborn and proud person. If anyone gives me attitude, I won’t take it lying down. But once you put on this white coat, there’s no room for capriciousness. Moreover, when standing in front of the operating table, there’s no room for other distractions. At that moment, all beings are equal."

The doctor laughed again at this point, "I know you’re a journalist, but don’t write about me. I’m nothing special. Any doctor, under those circumstances yesterday, wouldn’t be capricious. Wang wasn’t wrong when he said, ’This is our job.’"

Although the doctor said this, Tu Hengsha still wrote the piece. After finishing, she showed it along with the photos to Su Ronggui, "I didn’t write about how disgusting that family was, even though I know it would attract attention. I don’t want to disgust myself. If you think it’s necessary to write, then you add it in. I am originally just a photojournalist; writing is your task!"