"Director Liang, are you looking for me?" asked Ban Sheng in the office, looking at the person in front of him.

"Well, there is an operation today, and the dean wants you to perform the operation himself. ”

Bansheng was stunned, and the fist clenched at his side tightened: "Director Liang, I"

"What's wrong?" she was puzzled, ordinary doctors who didn't want to get this kind of opportunity to be named by the dean himself, but looking at Bansheng's appearance, he seemed to be a little hesitant.

"I'm sorry, Director Liang, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you and the dean," she lowered her head, staring at her hands in a daze, with an obscure expression on her face.

"Why?" Director Liang was not angry, but wanted to know why such a person with amazing medical skills would refuse to go to the operating table.

After all, for a doctor, the operating table is not only their battlefield, but also their stage.

"Director Liang, give me some more time"

Out of the office, Bansheng was a little absent-minded.

"Hey, do you know? I heard that the old chief was hospitalized, and the dean personally named Bansheng to perform the operation, it seems that she is the chief surgeon this time" As soon as the person's voice fell, someone answered: "Hmph, I don't think it's necessarily," and there was a thick jealousy in his tone.

"What do you mean?"

"Since she came in, how have you ever seen her do the surgery herself?"

A few people thought about it, and indeed: "But this time the other party is the old chief, she shouldn't refuse"

Bansheng didn't listen to the rest of the words, and turned to leave.

Ye Li looked at the person who was eating in front of him, a strange look flashed in his eyes, if he was usually staring at Sheng'er like this, Sheng'er would have found out a long time ago, but today he just silently lowered his head and ate the rice in the bowl.

Something was wrong, just about to look at the mouth, the person opposite had already put down the dishes and chopsticks: "I'm full," and went upstairs after speaking.

Ye Li stared at the barely moving meal on the table, frowned imperceptibly, and instructed the soldiers behind him, "Go and find out where Sheng'er went today and what happened." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

In the room, books were scattered all over the floor, and Bansheng sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes dark and heavy.

If Ye Li was here at this moment, he would find that the books on the ground were all exactly the same as the ones he had bought in the bookstore last time.

"Sheng'er?" Ye Li knocked on the door uneasily, but didn't get any response, he didn't give up and shouted again: "Sheng'er, are you inside?"

The door slowly opened, revealing Bansheng's beautiful face, and the corners of her mouth tugged lightly: "Something?"

Since the last time they talked, they have maintained such a relationship, not close, not far, close and distant.

He glanced inadvertently at the door, everything was neatly placed in place, and there was nothing unusual on the ground: "It's okay, come and see you." ”

After Ye Li left, Bansheng took out the books one by one from under the bed, and his eyes were always dark.

"Sir, I found it," the little soldier was very efficient, and he came back in less than half an hour.

"What?"

"Today, the old chief was hospitalized, and the director of the hospital originally arranged for Dr. Bansheng to personally perform the surgery, but Dr. Bansheng refused, and" The little soldier paused when he said this.

"And what?" Ye Li's eyes were impatient, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's spitting behavior.

The little soldier was frightened, and hurriedly said: "And I heard from other doctors in the hospital that Dr. Bansheng has not performed surgery in person since he came here. ”

"Got it, you go down. ”

On the sofa, Ye Lijun's eyebrows tightened, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of the books he bought in the bookstore last time, got up and strode towards the room.

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