Zhang Tianyang felt something inexplicably, and sat up straight unconsciously.

On the other side, the girl also sat up straight.

The eyes are facing each other.

The girl's hair is half long and not short, and it is tied up high, just enough to hang down about 7 cm of the ends.

The color is brownish, and there is some reddish under colored light.

But there are several gray hairs in the middle, so it should not be dyed, but a natural color.

The skin is very white, except for a freckle at the corner of the eye.

Zhang Tianyang looked at the middle-aged woman sitting next to her and found that there were freckles in the same position.

It seems to be genetic.

Loose clothes, but the sleeves are not long, and the white coat of the summer dress can be completely covered.

I brought my own alcohol, poured it on my hands carefully before eating, and used the seven-step hand washing method.

Finally, there is the look.

There is a slight detachment in the scrutiny.

not only observed Zhang Tianyang and Zhang's mother on the other side, but also intentionally or unintentionally cast his eyes on the crowd walking around.

Then he stayed at the table next to him for a long time.

Zhang Tianyang followed her gaze, and then unconsciously stayed there for a long time.

There was a woman at the table with a one-year-old child in her arms.

But the child has no hair, and the top of the head is much wider than that of a normal child, and it seems to be a little square.

If you look closely, it doesn't seem that the child's eyes are right.

"Hydrocephalus?"

"Sunset?"

Two key words popped up in Zhang Tianyang's mind, and he suddenly had an urge to ask in the past.

But after a pause, he endured it again.

When his eyes fell, he saw that the girl on the other side was tilting her head to look at him.

In an instant, a clue flashed through my mind.

The hair is not long, but it should be tied up, the clothes are loose, but the sleeves are not long;

A young man with a white head and freckles at the corners of his eyes, but he doesn't care about his character;

the professional habit of washing hands in seven steps before eating;

The ability to subconsciously observe and be able to judge the condition......

At this moment, Zhang Tianyang suddenly realized.

This temperament!

It's of its kind!

The girl smiled, stood up abruptly, and held out her hand.

"Hello, my name is Lin Ke'an, an eight-year clinical medicine program at Oriental Medical University, and I am in my sixth year this year. ”

Zhang Tianyang also got up with a smile.

"Zhang Tianyang, five-year program, senior year. ”

The two shook hands politely, and they parted with a touch.

No one calls Senior Sister, and no one calls Senior Brother.

Although it seems that the sister is a year older than Zhang Tianyang, the eight-year program of Oriental Medical University has always been a late internship, strictly speaking, she is a month later than Zhang Tianyang's clinical time.

Looking at it this way, she wants to call Senior Brother Zhang Tianyang.

But later, it takes at least five years for a five-year program to get a doctorate, but the last two years of the eight-year program are directly for the doctoral stage.

Looking at it this way, Zhang Tianyang wants to call her senior sister.

The generations are too chaotic, so I simply don't call it.

The temperament of the scholar made the two sympathize with each other.

This kind of temperament is like a touch of green among thousands of flowers, like a light in the long night, the same kind, you can see it at a glance.

After an exchange, Zhang Tianyang found that the sister's internship unit was indeed Dongfang Hospital, and it had just finished the rotation of the previous department, and the next department happened to be the Department of Neurology.

The two young people chatted, and the two mothers were surprised and delighted, and they didn't dare to disturb, so they simply shrank in the corner and made eye contact.

Zhang's mother was happy in her heart, but she saw that the two young people chatted for a long time, and they began to talk about the congenital diseases of newborns from their respective majors and grades.

At the beginning, she could understand what "intellectual development" and "premature death" were.

But after chatting, the two of them had a "subarachnoid space", "cerebrospinal fluid", "fourth ventricle" or something, and she began to understand it.

The imaginary two talked happily and exchanged contact information, and then the plot of long-term love did not happen.

Zhang's mother finally couldn't help it.

secretly kicked his own son and mouth-shaped at him.

"Hurry up and add people's WeChat!

Zhang Tianyang was stunned, thought for two seconds, and obediently took out his mobile phone.

I will meet it in the department soon, and I will definitely add WeChat when the time comes.

However, he gave his own WeChat number.

In this number, not only have students, teachers, tutors, and counselors from various medical schools been added, but also many medical groups, as well as some patients and their families.

The large number is actually the work number.

"Bang dang!"

As soon as WeChat was added, a loud noise suddenly came from in the distance.

Soon, there were several loud bangs in quick succession.

There were also the yells and screams of men, as well as the footsteps of many waiters.

It's messy.

Zhang Tianyang couldn't help but turn his head to look.

There are no private rooms in this restaurant, and in addition to the tables in the lobby that can be seen face-to-face, there are several large tables separated by "fences" wrapped around fake vines.

That's where the noise comes from.

Many people in front of them stood up and watched, and the back of their heads blocked their view.

Many waiters also ran over there, one by one, blocking their vision even more.

Zhang Tianyang listened attentively and got a lot of information.

There is the sound of wine bottles colliding.

There were also a lot of men shouting.

So it's a bunch of men drinking over there?

And then someone drank too much and went crazy with alcohol?

Zhang Tianyang frowned and flipped through the menu that he hadn't had time to take away.

This restaurant only has beer?

This is not a food stall, it is a place to eat in a regular shopping mall, and it is not a special place to drink for people.

How much did the people over there drink to make it look like this?

At this moment, there was another crackling sound from there.

It's like the cutlery has been thrown to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, in the line of sight, several people in waiter clothes were thrown out, and a male voice in the middle actually began to roar.

"The great river flows eastward, the stars in the sky, I, the Beidou!"

Zhang Tianyang and the girl opposite glanced at each other.

Subconsciously, I stood up.

"Oh oh Shen Beidou! eh! one, two~"

Over there, the singing was loud.

Quite a few guests frowned.

The few tables that were close to each other even stood up consciously, and without the help of the waiter, they moved the food to the empty table farther away.

At the end of the line of sight, at the round table separated by the fence, there were already five or six male *** members.

They seem to want to hold the troublesome man down.

But obviously, they couldn't hold it down.

The singing grew louder and louder.

"It's not quite right over there. ”

As soon as Zhang Tianyang spoke, he saw that the girl had stepped out of the chair and moved over there.

"Don't rush forward!"

I know it's chaotic and dangerous.

It's too late for ordinary people to avoid it, what's the matter with this girl, how can she rush forward?

While complaining, Zhang Tianyang's own speed was not slow, and he followed with his long legs.

Along the way, there were many diners who moved out with half-eaten meals.

Zhang Tianyang suddenly experienced the feeling of retrograde.

Finally, the two rushed to a place where they could see the scene directly.

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