Zhou Xun sat in the outpatient clinic in the morning, and he never rested from the beginning of the call to the lunch break, and finally finished reading all the patients, and wanted to go to the canteen to eat, but the mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from Zhou's mother.

Usually, Zhou's mother basically doesn't call him during work hours, and usually looks for him after work.

It seems that there is something important today.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone first. Zhou Xun said hello to the colleague who pushed the door in.

The colleague also passed by, and saw that Zhou Xun hadn't gone to the cafeteria yet, and was going to go with a companion, but after hearing it, he sat down on the chair, "OK." ”

"Mom?"

Zhou Xun held the phone with one hand and began to organize the desktop with one hand

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