002 Cooked, or uncooked?
The leader of the academy: "Academician Ling, enjoy the light, let's have a meal together in the evening." ”
At this time, Su Xiaomi was holding the internship notes she had made in her hand, and she was taking broken steps while hanging her head and memorizing by rote.
On the glass mirror of the shop window, her slender figure moving slowly was reflected.
It stands to reason that the reflection of such a transparent glass window is not as clear as that of a mirror.
But Ling Yiyang saw her for the first time.
When the leader of the hospital was making a second invitation, Ling Yiyang had already turned around and turned his head and fell on the oncoming Su Xiaomi.
"No, there's an appointment for the evening."
"Have you made an appointment?" The leader of the academy turned around with him, but he was a little suspicious, "Academician Ling, you don't have any other worries. This is just my personal invitation and has nothing to do with the hospital. ”
"No, there really is." Ling Yiyang's gaze was still fixed on Su Xiaomi's body.
The leader of the academy asked again, "Academician Ling, is there really an appointment?" You won't look down on me and don't give Fu this face, right? ”
"There was a real appointment in the evening. If Dean Fu doesn't believe me, you can ask Dr. Su. ”
At this moment.
Su Mi was parked on the edge of the corridor a meter or two away from them.
With a pen in her hand, she tapped on the notebook, frowning and pondering, her cheeks bulged round like a distressed little guinea pig.
She thought:
Acute respiratory distress syndrome.
Is it a low-concentration oxygen or a high-concentration oxygen?
The attending doctor just said that.
She couldn't take notes for a while, so she didn't write them down.
Is it a low concentration or a high concentration?
She wanted to run back and ask, but people might not bother to pay attention to such a common-sense question.
I've been interning for five or six years, and who would ask such an idiotic question.
Ling Yiyang, who was wearing a white coat, stood there slender and straight.
Take in all of her little movements.
I couldn't help but hook my thin lips.
Scold! Little girl, the "advantages" of concentrating on notes have really not changed at all.
It's been five years.
Her little girl will turn twenty-eight this year.
But she still has a baby fat baby face, like a college student, and she doesn't look like a divorced woman at all.
How many people have loved and pursued this delicate baby face in the past five years?
The tip of Ling Yiyang's heart shrank.
He should have come sooner.
Dean Fu looked at Su Xiaomi, and then at Ling Yiyang
"Academician Ling, do you know Xiaomi?"
Ling Yiyang looked at Su Xiaomi and didn't answer, his gaze made Dean Fu vaguely find some answers.
Dean Fu also looked at Su Xiaomi, "Xiaomi, come, come here." ”
Su Xiaomi lowered her head and thought hard.
"Millet."
“……”
"Xiaomi?"
“……”
"Su Xiaomi!!"
“……”
Su Xiaomi, who was still hanging her head on her notebook, the sound of the outside world seemed to her to be static.
Until Dean Fu walked over and patted her lightly on the shoulder.
She raised her head a little dazedly, "Dean Fu? ”
"Xiaomi, do you know Academician Ling?"
Su Xiaomi's gaze looked at Ling Yiyang on the side, "Sort of, recognize, know." ”
At this moment.
She didn't notice that Ling Yiyang's face sank because of her answer
I also didn't notice Ling Yiyang's maturity and changes in the past five years.
I didn't even notice how handsome he was, and he had gone to the next level.
Instead, he thought about asking Ling Yiyang the question that made her meditate.
Ling Yiyang shouldn't laugh at the question she asked was too low-level, right?
Dean Fu: "Xiaomi, since you also know Academician Ling, let's have dinner with Academician Ling in the evening." ”
Su Xiaomi tightened the notebook in his hand.
She remembered that when she divorced, Ling Yiyang said that she didn't want to see her for the rest of her life, so she said:
"No need. I don't know Academician Ling very well. Dean, I'm going to get busy first. ”
As if she had grease on the soles of her feet, she slipped away on the spot.
remembered that Ling Yiyang looked at her for the last time, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.
She thought, Ling Yiyang probably didn't want to see her.
In the future, it is estimated that it is impossible to let Dr. Xueba teach her carefully.
Alas!
It is better to rely on others than on yourself.
Although she is a little stupid, she can spend more energy and work harder.
I don't believe that I can't turn it into a regular.
So, the slender and thin little body straightened up, and then entered a ward with a smile on his face.
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Come home from work in the evening.
It's already past ten o'clock.
Su Xiaomi walked all the way, carrying professional knowledge points all the way.
"The strongest drugs in gastric acid inhibition drugs are mainly proton pump inhibitors, and the drugs are omeprazole, rabeprazole, ......"
"The strongest drugs in gastric acid inhibition drugs are mainly proton pump inhibitors, and the drugs are omeprazole, rabeprazole, ......"
"The strongest drugs in gastric acid inhibition drugs are mainly proton pump inhibitors, and the drugs are omeprazole, rabeprazole, ......"
It's so hard.
I memorized it 10,000 times today.
Tomorrow I can still forget.
She seriously doubted that when the queen mother gave birth to her, her head was squeezed by the birth canal.
Otherwise, why is the brain so insufficient?
I really can't carry it.
No, keep reciting.
Must continue to memorize:
"The strongest drug ...... among stomach acid suppressants"
I don't know when it rains.
The ground is wet and wow-wow.
Just downstairs to the unit.
Street lamps illuminate wet puddles.
The puddle was suddenly stepped on, and when she heard the sound of splashing water, Su Xiaomi raised her head.
Under the shadow of the lamp, a slender and tall figure stood in front of her with an unstable center of gravity.
Su Xiaomi looked at it carefully, and Ling Yiyang was looking at her drunken and misty.
You can't drink alcohol with this thing.
As soon as I drink alcohol, I get on my face, like an allergy.
I was about to ask him why he was drinking, but he opened his mouth first.
"Su Xiaomi, aren't we familiar with each other?"
"......" Su Mi blinked her big black eyes.
Before she could react.
Ling Yiyang had already hooked her waist.
The big palm was slightly raised, and it was easy to bring her into his arms.
As he leaned over, he kissed her soft cherry lips.
A few minutes later.
Ling Yiyang reluctantly let go of her, in addition to satiation, there was also pain in his eyes, "Cooked, or uncooked?" ”
Su Xiaomi was hooked by him, and her body was a little unbalanced.
I had to grab Ling Yiyang's arm with both hands.
His thoughts were disrupted by Ling Yiyang.
I forgot the professional knowledge she memorized just now.
What are the drugs that suppress stomach acid?
She clearly carries it well.
Why can't I remember the name of a drug?
She grabbed Ling Yiyang's arm and blinked her big black eyes, "Well, can I ask you a question?" What are the strongest drugs for suppressing stomach acid, I suddenly forgot. ”
The young and handsome Ling raised his eyebrows and frowned.
Su Mi's eyes were full of curiosity, which provoked Ling Yiyang to let go of her.
An unstable center of gravity.
Su Xiaomi couldn't help but fall back two steps, and the mobile phone in her hand accidentally fell into a wet puddle.
She hurriedly bent down to pick it up.
When he got up again, he puffed out his cheeks like a puffer fish a little angrily, "Ling Yiyang, are you sick?" ”
I just kissed her, but I didn't care if she would wrestle and let go of her.
Ling Yiyang smiled bitterly.
He approached her drunkenly and dazedly, smiling wryly and muttering to himself, "Yes." I'm sick. I...... Yes...... Sickness. I'm really sick......"