Yang Xingke couldn't hear what Mu Chun and the nurse said, after putting on the white coat, Yang Xing had only one thought in his heart, it would be nice to see what he looked like now.

Mu Chun took Yang Xing out of the infirmary and walked through the warmly arranged corridor, the walls on both sides of the corridor were painted a faint orange color, and there was a feeling of orange popsicles.

This color is also too warm.

Yang Xing looked left and right, like a curious little mouse.

On the walls are light green leaf-shaped stickers, which are used to decorate photos of the elderly's daily life, such as eating, drinking tea and exercising.

This kind of old age is really happy.

While waiting for the elevator, Yang Xing couldn't help but ask Mu Chun, "This nursing home is very expensive, at least 10,000 yuan a month, right?" ”

"Ten thousand?" Mu Chun opened his mouth wide, his expression surprised.

Yang Xing was puzzled: "Is it more expensive than 10,000 yuan?" That's also possible. ”

"Don't stare at the elevator door, look to your left."

After Mu Chun finished speaking, he looked up at the numbers above the elevator and complained, "Why is it still on the third floor," and then shook his head with a sigh.

虽然电梯门当作镜子实在是差了一些，杨星仍然津津有味看着自己穿白大褂的样子，好几次想要拿出手机自拍一张。

But if you take a selfie, you can only take a picture of your face, and fans will think that you are wearing a top with a collar that looks more like a white coat.

This is not good, if some fans think that Yang Xing just took a piece of clothing and pretended that the doctor could not get it right, it would be self-defeating and cause a burst of darkness.

In this way, there is no point, if you want to send it, you have to post a full-body photo, preferably the kind of inadvertent work photo, so that it will attract more positive comments if it is posted in your own circle.

Of course, Yang Xing thinks that he is not a small Internet celebrity with goods, and of course he has not brought goods, but this kind of positioning is not what he wants.

This white coat really wants to be sent out to everyone to see, it will definitely make many girls admire him more, and if you don't get it right, tonight, he will receive a bunch of messages backstage, and take the time to figure out which of these girls are worth replying, and it is estimated that it is his homework tonight.

Thinking of this, Yang Xing's eyes couldn't leave the elevator door that had not been opened for a long time.

"Have you read the price?" Mu Chun's voice sounded in Yang Xing's ears again.

"Huh? What's the price? Yang Xing was in a trance.

"Oh, the cost of a nursing home, right." After Yang Xing finished speaking, he immediately turned his head and looked at the charging standard posted on the wall.

The first floor, a warm home;

the second floor, the home of care;

Three floors, a warm home.

"There are only some floor-related introductions, and there is no specific price."

"Didn't you?" Mu Chun just asked, and he didn't look at what Yang Xing said, and at this time, the elevator door opened.

"Oh my God, you're so handsome." Looking at the mirror in the elevator, Yang Xing couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture, but he felt inappropriate after looking at a few angles, because shooting in the mirror would always take a picture of Dr. Mu Chun on the side.

Although the doctor had his back to the mirror behind him, his figure was too ......

Yang Xing thought about why he hadn't paid attention before, or was it because Doctor Mu Chun was usually sitting?

Now, the back of Dr. Mu Chun in the mirror is so handsome, it is simply perfect.

On his body, the white coat seems to have been specially designed by a high-end fashion designer, and in comparison, he seems to have borrowed someone else's clothes.

Bite! Elevator to the second floor.

"The elevator here is just very slow, very slow, I'm sorry."

When he stepped out of the elevator, Mu Chun explained to Yang Xing, and then, his footsteps silently turned to the right, walking along the light green and light orange corridor to the end of the corridor where the sunset was shining.

On one side of the corridor were rooms with open doors, and the first room that caught Yang Xing's eye was a large wood-colored table with four chairs on each side of the table, and the table was placed with basic picture books and some decorative flowers.

It's like the living room of a big family.

"This isn't a restaurant, is it?" Yang Xing asked.

"No, these rooms are for the elderly to relax, and we arrived." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he walked into a more "advanced" room.

Why do you say advanced, because what Yang Xing saw was an electric massage seat, oh my God, he had seen this chair in the live broadcast of Internet celebrities, and the basic model of the same brand was also 22800.

Yang Xing couldn't help but count, there were ten such massage seats, it was simply too extravagant.

"Why are these empty and useless?" Yang Xing asked curiously.

"Would you like to try it?" Mu Chun said casually as if he was in his own home.

Of course Yang Xing wants to try it, but he has more important things now, he wants to take pictures, he wants to take pictures.

When did you want to take pictures so much?

Even when everyone went to a high-end French restaurant together, ordered a meal, and took turns to take pictures, they were not in such a eager mood.

What the hell is going on with this mood.

Just when Yang Xing was puzzled, a woman who looked to be in her fifties walked in.

"Eh, Doctor Mu Chun, you are here, you don't know, we are all going crazy."

"Dean Luo, don't worry, Doctor Shen doesn't come every week."

Listening to Mu Chun and the dean talking, Yang Xing couldn't interject, so he quietly found a decent posture to sit down, waiting for Dean Luo to find out about his doctor's existence.

"Dr. Shen is a superb doctor and has a good attitude, we all know this, but ah, we have a few grandmothers who don't want to wait, they are used to picking and choosing, and they are also unkind to doctors."

Dean Luo permed his hair, looked like a doctor or teacher who was about to retire, and spoke loudly, although he complained, he was also very orderly, and he looked like a person with a lot of work experience.

Yang Xing actually appreciates such a woman, who is responsible, has strong work ability, and will not need the little bird to be attached to the man, usually such a woman will prefer the little bird to be attached to the man.

In less than a minute, Yang Xing finished analyzing Dean Luo Hong.

At this time, he also waited for Dean Luo to ask who this doctor was?

"It's an intern, I haven't graduated yet, I'm going to go to the nursing home next door in a while, there are more things over there, so I'll bring an intern out with me, if Dean Luo feels anything inconvenient, just let him stay in the lounge."

Hearing Mu Chun be so polite, Luo Hong was extremely embarrassed, "There is no such thing, originally physical and mental health doctors are not used by us to take care of the elderly, you come here to help us for free, right, I heard that the hospital did not give you extra salary." ”

These words can be said in Mu Chun's heart, like a piece of ice falling from a high place into the hot coffee, the point is to splash Mu Chun's body.

"Well, it's okay, it's my job."

Mu Chun said lightly.

"Then I'll call the old people, you just show them here, besides, the boss is ......"

The corners of Luo Hong's eyes were tightly wrinkled, and she could see that she was worried about something in her heart.

"Is it Grandma Tong?"

"Yes, it's her, she guesses she'll have to go to the room yourself."

Mu Chun, who had been calm since he came to the nursing home, also frowned slightly, and Yang Xing watched from the sidelines, and also understood that he must be a difficult person.

Women, it's terrible, and I'm afraid it will be even more difficult when I reach Grandma's age.

Doesn't that mean that from a young age, it is getting harder and harder every year?

Thinking of this, Yang Xing shuddered slightly, "It seems that this kind of course on how to interact with women will definitely sell well, and my experiment is really a very meaningful thing." ”

When Mu Chun was measuring the blood pressure of the old man, asking for a consultation and talking to his heart, Yang Xing was also very engaged in listening.

Sometimes he listened intently to the old man, and sometimes looked at Mu Chun.

Unconsciously, Yang Xing's good impression of Mu Chun turned into a kind of envy and admiration.

He didn't realize that he actually watched Mu Chun treat the old man for a whole hour without distractions.

When I came back to my senses, the desire to take pictures returned.

At this time, Mu Chun gave Yang Xing a chance to take pictures alone, Mu Chun said: "This Tong Grandma is not very good-tempered, you just stay here and wait for me, I will come down soon." ”

In the face of such a good opportunity, a person takes pictures on the massage chair, is there anyone watching, how good, when Mu Chun comes back, Yang Xing will already be able to post the photos to various circles after simple processing.

But I don't know what's going on, Yang Xing actually said with a ghostly voice, "It's okay, old man, it's normal to have a little temper, who doesn't have a temper in anyone's family, right, Doctor Muchun, I'll go up with you, how can I say that I'm also an intern, right?" ”

Mu Chun nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly said when he walked to the door, "Do you want to take a photo?" ”

"What?" Yang Xing thought that he had misheard some strange sound.

"Oh, when I was working with a friend to treat a patient, the friend said he wanted me to bring him a white coat for the purpose of taking a photo, I guess this is about the same psychology as cos and women's clothing. I don't know if you will have this hobby, I don't mean anything else, if you need to, I'll take a picture for you, my level of photography is still okay, as long as the phone is good enough. ”

"This ......" obviously couldn't ask for it in his heart, but when Mu Chun asked him like this, Yang Xing suddenly hesitated, and always felt that it was a little inappropriate to take pictures on such an occasion.

I can't say what's inappropriate, probably because I know that there is a grandmother waiting for Mu Chun.

"Let's go see Grandma Tong first, what if the old man is in a hurry?" After Yang Xing finished speaking, he put the mobile phone he had just taken out back into his pocket, and followed Mu Chun from the stairs to the third floor.

Soon, Yang Xing saw this Grandma Tong, her room was very beautiful, there were only two beds in a room of 50 square meters.

"Is it a double room?" Yang Xing asked Mu Chun in a low voice.

"Well, but Grandma Tong has lived alone for half a year." Mu Chun said softly.

"What are you talking about?" Grandma Tong scolded angrily.

"Grandma, it's me." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he threw down Yang Xing and walked towards Grandma's side. "Grandma, why are you half-leaning on the bed like this, Dr. Shen should have told you, this is not good for your waist."

"What did you say, his sesame mung bean eyes are very angry when I look at them." After Grandma Tong finished speaking, she turned her face away angrily.

"Ah, Dr. Shen is very concerned about your low back pain, you can't always take painkillers, can you? I've read your medical records, and you've prescribed painkillers many times, and although there are no particularly big side effects of Fenbide, you can't eat them as food. ”

Yang Xing felt that although Mu Chun had a good attitude, he seemed to have said these words a little too much, and when he was treating other elderly people just now, Mu Chun talked much less than now.

This Grandma Tong is obviously a tsundere and bad-tempered girl, and it is a very bad way to talk to her like this.

Sure enough, Grandma Tong reluctantly turned her face to look at Mu Chun after an interval of more than a minute, "I know that you have a good relationship with Dr. Shen, but I don't like him to treat me, there's nothing wrong with it, although we are old people in nursing homes, we can also choose doctors, right, besides, what's wrong with me asking for some painkillers, it's also within the scope of medical insurance, if it is beyond the scope of medical insurance, your hospital won't give me a prescription, right?" ”

Mu Chun shook his head and said, "That's not the case, it's not good for your body like this, you can't take painkillers anymore." ”

"What's this called, I'm not going to treat it." Grandma Tong's face was flushed, and there was no trace of kindness on her wrinkled face.

If this old woman is a few years younger, she will simply be an exterminator.

When the two were at a stalemate, Yang Xing looked at the room, this room was really fully functional, a simple cooking table, a bathroom with dry and wet separation, and a small balcony.

There is also a gold lace placemat on the small round table, and a delicate Western-style tea set is placed on the placemat.

If he didn't know that this is a nursing home, and the people here are all elderly, Yang Xing really thought that he had gone to the house of a little fresh netizen.

The sun shines on a few longevity flowers on the balcony with a honey-like color, and it looks like there is no sadness of the setting sun, but there is a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Yang Xing's ears heard a few more sounds of Mu Chun and Grandma Tong arguing, followed by his shoulder, his shoulder was forcefully loaded, and he turned his head to see Mu Chun's back when he left the room.

"Huh? Dr. Mu Chun. ”

Yang Xing was about to keep up with Mu Chun's footsteps, but was stopped by Grandma Tong.

"Is this a new doctor? How handsome she looks. ”

Yang Xing knew that Grandma was talking to him, and the words she spoke were in the dialect of Yang Xing's hometown, this kind of words could rarely be heard around the sea, and even if they could hear it, most people couldn't understand what was being said.

It seems that Grandma Tong's words were not intended for Yang Xing to understand, but it was more like a kind of self-talk.

Yang Xing stopped at this moment and turned to the side of the old man, he could have gone out of the room to find Mu Chun, but for some reason, he turned around and smiled at the old man.