The words are divided into two ends, here Qi Bo has just left Rende Hospital, and Rong Xiaorong continues to devote himself to busy and orderly work.

After a day of rest, Hai Breeze, as soon as I came to work today, I heard that Rong Xiaorong was directly assigned to brain surgery.

In addition to the excitement, it was natural to transfer Rong Xiaorong to his office, ready to start the formal cooperation journey happily.

Six years of classmates in middle school and one year in college, almost the love of childhood sweethearts, so that even if Haifeng is entangled by Long Qianqian all day long, he always maintains the purity of Rong Xiaorong in his heart.

Although she doesn't have a background like Long's, her mother is also a strong woman who is good at management.

Even if he can't confront the Long clan head-on, he will let himself live a noble life without worrying about food and clothing.

For seven years, I have always wanted to help Rong Xiaorong, and then when she returns from school, she finds a stable job, and then she personally takes her to confess in front of her mother.

But unexpectedly, Rong Xiaorong, who returned from the United States, not only brought back an enviable doctorate, but also returned all the remittances he had sent her in the past seven years......

Now, the opportunity has come again, and the lover in his heart is by his side, and he can no longer be reserved......

Haifeng thought that he could see Rong Xiaorong at work every day in the future, and he was so happy in his heart! I really want to stay in the hospital every minute......

"Dr. Rong, this is my surgical notes over the years, which record a lot of my experience, of course, there is also the experience of failure, you have time to take a look, I hope it can help you." Hai Feng took out a thick notebook from the drawer and handed it to Rong Xiaorong.

Zhang Maosai, who was watching the side, was itching in his heart!

Surgical notes?

This is a priceless treasure!

How many new doctors have to use the lessons of blood and tears to accumulate successful achievements. Director Hai actually gave Rong Rong without reservation!

I'm really in the right department, maybe Director Hai has a surprise for me!

Zhang Mao Saimei looked forward to it.

"Sea breeze! Are you crazy? It's your brains! You actually gave it to her like that! In case she loses it, or breaks it, this loss ......" Long Qianqian listened on the sidelines, her eyes were red.

Haifeng is a professional person who strives for perfection and has performed hundreds of surgeries, and every time from the beginning of preparation to the end of the operation, he will keep a meticulous record.

That is, this notebook used to be Long Qianqian's dream.

Even if you can't become a brain surgeon as famous as Haifeng, as long as you read this notebook, you will definitely be able to get a lot closer to Haifeng.

Remember a few years ago......

"Sea breeze, tomorrow is my birthday."

"Oh."

"You don't want to say something to me?"

"Happy birthday."

"I don't want this."

"And what do you want?"

"I want you to give me a birthday present."

"Long Qianqian, I have never seen a woman as cheeky as you, and she actually asked someone for a gift directly."

"Sea breeze, you know what I want."

"I don't know."

"Sea breeze! Don't forget, you can enter Rende, and I have also helped you say a lot of good things......" As soon as Long Qianqian opened her mouth, she regretted it again, for so many years, Haifeng has entered Rende, and has made great achievements in Rende, in addition to his own excellent medical skills, Long Qianqian almost ran around before and after his saddle, and the check also paved the way for him......

It's just these, Long Qianqian is reluctant to say that in the heart of this rich daughter, as long as she can make her beloved Haifeng happy, even if she sells the entire Long family, she will do it......

"Thank you, Miss Long!"

"As a thank you, you should at least give me a birthday present! You've never given me a gift when you're in college! ”

"Oh? What do you want? You go and buy it yourself, then give me the invoice, and I'll give you the money directly. ”

"I ...... I didn't mean that, I want to see that surgical notebook you wrote......"

"Notes? Hmph, the most shameful person who gets something for nothing! ”

Long Qianqian still remembers that on that day, Hai Feng shook off her hand, and then strode out of the office......

Now that the little slut was back, she didn't even know it existed, let alone asked for anything.

The sea breeze just gave her the notes directly?!

Long Qianqian's heart is so blocked!

"Dr. Long, Dr. Rong, as our brain surgeon, is following me again, and I have the responsibility to teach her as well as I can. As for you, when the one-month period is over, you will still go back to your job. ”

"Sea Breeze ......"

"Doctor Long, during working hours, please call me Dr. Hai."

Wow! Even teaching people is so charming!

Zhang Maosai has long been obsessed with.

"Dr. Hai, then I apply to join the Department of Brain Surgery." Long Qianqian bit her lip.

She, the eldest lady of the Long family, has never been inferior to others, but in front of the sea breeze.

Chased all the way from university to Rende Hospital, it's really ...... One thing descends one thing.

"You're not good enough."

"That'...... Then I can practice. ”

"Let's talk about it when you're done."

"That'...... Hai Feng, when I go back to the gastroenterology department, I can still come to you to ask for professional advice, right? ”

"Doctor Long, the matter of gastroenterology is not my responsibility. Now that you're in brain surgery, you'd better do what is in front of you. The sea breeze pulled away neatly, and the white coat swayed gently with his steps.

"Dr. Rong, get ready, come with me to check the bed."

"Okay, Dr. Hymers."

"Oh, by the way, bring your cute little helper."

The sea breeze's gaze fell on Zhang Maosai's body without warning.

At that moment, Zhang Maosai was about to faint with happiness!

"By the way, Doctor Long, you go and sort out these cases, I'll use them in the afternoon."

Before Long Qianqian could speak, Haifeng had already pushed Rushan's medical record book in front of her.

Long Qianqian was so injured that she vomited blood!

…………

Busy mornings fly by.

Rong Xiaorong has been following Hai Feng's side, holding a small notebook in his hand, carefully recording the details of the patients in the brain surgery ward.

Although Zhang Maosai had already lived in a happy deer in his heart, he still cautiously followed the record with his words and deeds.

Every time he heard Hai Feng introduce each patient's situation in detail, the warm voice like a spring breeze, and the smooth and seductive face, Zhang Maosai was excited many times and dropped his pen.

"Gollum ......"

There was an embarrassing stomach sound, and Rong Xiaorong rubbed her stomach a little embarrassed.

Hai Feng subconsciously raised his wrist.

"Blame me, it's half past twelve, and it takes up your lunch time."

"I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, I can learn a lot of knowledge from Dr. Hai, it's more delicious than eating!" Zhang Maosai blushed and waved his hand.

What did he just say? You guys? That includes me?!

Zhang Maosai is going to faint again.

"Seeing that you are so obsessed, how dare we interrupt." Rong Xiaorong put her hands in her pockets and smiled casually.

"Let's go, cafeteria. Today's lunch, I please. Hai Feng smiled handsomely and gestured the direction of the cafeteria with his chin.

"Oh! Long live Dr. Hymers! Zhang Maosai raised his arms excitedly.

"Let's go, it's too late, so I can only invite you to soup."

………………

On the self-selection table of the canteen staff, there are a number of delicious meals vaguely arranged.

Seriously, this is really the first time Rong Xiaorong has eaten in Rende's cafeteria.

I was too late yesterday, and I just ate KFC with Zhang Maosai.

His eyes skimmed over the tempting delicacies, and Rong Xiaorong's eyes unconsciously fell on a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Rende's sweet and sour pork ribs are notoriously delicious.

At this moment, on the self-selection table, there is really only this plate of sweet and sour pork ribs left.

Rong Xiaorong swallowed her saliva, didn't think about it, and directly stretched out her hand to the plate of ribs.

"I want these ribs."

A familiar voice, another white hand, also reached out to the plate of ribs.

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