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                                                       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
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