Ximen Qing doesn't have a system or anything like that, all she can remember is what she has seen and heard. And when she made up for it back then, there were a lot of them that jumped and watched, such as "One Piece". So now if she wants to completely copy the original plot, she can't do it.

There are not many works that can be memorized in full, and she plans to keep them for critical times. And usually, I take out those incomplete works and let Song Yunwu make up for them.

To do this, she needs to cultivate Song Yunwu's screenwriting ability.

chose "Working Cell" to let Song Yunwu draw it, precisely because of its simple plot, as long as you know the routine, even if you haven't seen the follow-up content, you can almost copy it.

This kind of difficult work is the best way to practice it.

And Song Yunwu's painting skills are undoubtedly a great help for "Working Cells".

As long as the white blood cells are handsome enough, the macrophages are beautiful enough, and the platelets are cute enough, the plot or something can be completely thrown aside.

The story routine of "Working Cells" is very simple, basically each unit popularizes the cells or cell activities in a person's body. It is then personified and made into a simple story.

It just so happens that there is a surgeon at home, although he is not reliable, but he is definitely professional in terms of medical skills.

Next, under the supervision of Ximen Qing, Song Yunwu began to draw the images of several of the main characters of the working cell.

The first is the most important thing, the core of this work...... Platelet!

After seeing the power of Lucky Lori in the exhibition, Song Yunwu also had a deep understanding. So I simply borrowed the image of the little obedient and designed the original platelets.

Then the other characters were designed one by one based on Song Yunwu's own accumulation.

Ximen Qing compared his memory and put forward some small opinions.

Although there is a big difference between what she painted and what Ximen Qing remembers, as long as it looks good.

……

Drawing comics is not an overnight thing, the two spent a Sunday deciding on the outline and character design of the submission part, and then Ximen Qing continued to go to work, and Song Yunwu stayed at home alone to catch up with the draft.

Qin Yuyao also temporarily accepted the setting of living under the same roof as the three monsters, because she found that it actually had no impact on her life.

The internship in the company is also going smoothly, there are no unspoken rules in the novel, although there is a lot of work to do every day, but the newcomer should be diligent, and she has no complaints.

After Damen Zi arrived at the hospital on Monday, he was severely complained by Lu Cheng.

"Gate purple, gate purple! I shouldn't have believed you! If I hadn't been there that day, the patient would have been hopeless! That's the mayor's grandson! Do you know how much damage it is to our hospital if we can't get it back? You're simply the scum of the medical world! I'm going to complain to the dean about your expulsion! ”

"Oh, Doctor Lu, don't be angry, have you cut your hair?" Damen Zi knew that he would not be expelled, so he simply pretended to be stupid.

"I didn't cut it."

"Didn't cut it? So how do I feel like you're getting handsome? ”

"Yes, yes? Hehe," Lu Cheng touched the back of his head, "What you said is true?" ”

"Of course it's true, you see the way those little nurses look at you, they definitely like you." Daimon Zi said as she covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

Lu Cheng didn't notice this, he was praised a little flutteringly. When he came back to his senses, the purple gate was gone.

The purple soles of the gate smeared oil on the soles of her feet, slipped to the inpatient department, and patted her plump chest: "He won't be chased by him now." ”

As a result, when he turned around, he saw an old man with gray hair looking at him.

[Oh! Who is this guy? Why are you staring at me like that? Is it an idiot? 】

Unexpectedly, the old man snorted coldly, left a sentence of "bad morals" and left.

Damen Zi looked down at his deep ravine, and wondered, "Where is the bad morals?" ”

Ignoring the old man, she continued to walk on, only to turn a corner and see the head nurse reprimanding a young nurse.

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys?" Daimon Purple smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

"Oh, it's the gate doctor," the head nurse looked up at the gate purple, "Drunk?" ”

It was the head nurse who called Damen Zi and Lu Cheng that day.

"Hehe," Damen Zi smiled awkwardly but politely, "By the way, did Xiao Ye do something wrong?" ”

The head nurse shook her head: "She's ......"

Daimon Zi listened to the head nurse's narration and roughly understood the whole story.

It turned out that the mayor's grandson was in a car accident last Saturday and was sent here for first aid, and Lu Cheng relied on his superb skills to save the person. After a few days of recuperation, the mayor's grandson has woken up.

It's just that he can only lie in bed at the moment, and he can't move freely yet. This was undoubtedly very uncomfortable for a 15-year-old boy, and the mayor, who had come to visit his grandson, saw that his grandson was in such pain, so he asked him what he wanted.

As a result, the boy said something that he basically couldn't buy, and the mayor, who felt sorry for his grandson, agreed, and then asked the hospital to get it out of the ward.

"You can't ignore the patient's psychological problems!" These are his exact words.

"What a wayward old man." Damen Zi suddenly thought of the old man he met just now, dressed like a dog, could it be the mayor?

"But what does this have to do with Xiao Ye?"

The head nurse glanced at Xiao Ye, and Xiao Ye lowered his head: "It's all me, if I don't lend him my phone to play, he won't know about that thing, and he won't make this kind of request." ”

"So what does the mayor's grandson want?" Damen Zi was a little curious.

"That's it...... A comic," nurse Xiao Ye said, "I don't know, I also went to the newsstand to ask before, but I didn't have to sell it at all, and I asked many friends and said they didn't know." ”

"What comics? So strange. ”

"Well, that's it." Xiao Ye took out his mobile phone and showed it to the two of them.

Damen Zi frowned, why did she always feel that the woman on the mobile phone screen was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

On the other side, the head nurse let out a "huh-".

"Head nurse?"

"I think I've seen this," the head nurse held her chin and pondered for a moment, then slapped her palm, "That's right! I saw it in Dr. Lu's trunk that day! There's a stack of them! ”

Damen Zi looked at the head nurse in surprise: "You can actually drive the trunk of Dr. Lu's car?" I didn't expect it, head nurse, the taste is quite chic! ”

"you!" The head nurse pushed her, "I'm helping him get something, alas, Xiao Ye, since Dr. Lu has it, you should go and ask him for a copy, otherwise the mayor will be angry, and go to the dean to talk a few words, and it is we who suffer hardship, but he is the dean's hair." ”