The whole morning was spent in anxiety and anxiety. She was absent-mindedly working; She didn't dare to look directly into Cheng Zhimei's eyes, especially when she was alone with him. But she couldn't help but secretly observe the look on his face when he communicated with her, to see if it was still as natural as before.

Alas, love, you are poison, once you get it, there is really no cure!

"Alas, doctor, you prescribed the wrong medicine, I have high blood sugar, not high blood pressure, how can you prescribe me blood pressure medicine? Really! How can you be so irresponsible! A middle-aged woman slammed the doctor's order on the table and sharply questioned Jiaxue, who was looking out the window in a daze.

The middle-aged woman's Gao Bayin woke up the soulless Jiaxue dream, and at the same time attracted a lot of visitors, who suddenly rushed outside the door, pointing and discussing.

Jia Xue smiled apologetically and apologized to the middle-aged woman: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I'll reopen it for you right away. ”

"Don't make a mistake this time, if you make a mistake again, I'll complain!" The middle-aged woman glanced at Jia Xue, who was immersed in writing seriously, and still warned sharply.

"No, absolutely not." After Jia Xue finished writing, she respectfully handed the new medical order to the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman took the doctor's order, examined it carefully, snorted coldly, and continued to teach her unrelentingly: "Little girl, if you don't have a sense of responsibility, don't be a doctor!" lest the dead be healed in the future! ”

Although the words were vicious, but they were reasonable, Jia Xue humbly listened to the patient's words, and echoed with a smile on her face: "You are right, I will seriously reflect on this mistake and become a qualified doctor in the future!" ”

Saving lives is Jiaxue's dream, and for the sake of her dream, she will not be angry with the patient's unpleasant words.

Jiaxue's sincere attitude of admitting her mistakes made the middle-aged woman unable to continue to play, she glanced at Jiaxue and left.

The spectators who originally wanted to watch the "good show" also dispersed with the middle-aged women.

After everyone left, Jia Xue breathed a long sigh of relief and was relieved.

"Jiaxue, are you okay? If you don't feel well, go back and rest, and I'll take a leave of absence for you and the director. "His concerned inquiries are like a clear spring, refreshing people's hearts.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I promise I won't make another mistake." Jiaxue raised her head and assured with a smile.

"That's good, I trust you." Zhimei nodded and said.

"Doctor Cheng, you..."

"What's the matter?"

"You didn't get the wrong text message from me yesterday, did you?" After thinking about it for a long time, Jia Xue finally asked the words that had been held in her heart for a long time.

"Text message? I didn't receive it. Recently, the phone has been out of order, and Yutong has complained to me many times, and it seems that it is time to change to a new one. Zhimei replied with a smile.

"That's right, it's time for Dr. Cheng to get a new model, to be honest, your phone is too old, it's an antique. When we call you, we often can't hear you clearly. Jia Xue said with a smile.

His answer finally made the stone in her heart fall to the ground, but the loss and melancholy still surged uncontrollably into Jiaxue's heart. She wondered how he would react if he received a text message. What would he tell her?

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, he doesn't belong to you, he can only be the best memory of your life forever!

"Doctor Cheng, I wish you and Teacher Ye happiness, she is a very good woman, you have to cherish her."

Jiaxue's sudden blessing didn't seem to surprise Zhimei, he paused for a moment, and then replied, "Thank you, you will also find your Ruyi Langjun soon." ”