Xin He: "......"

Looking at the appearance of Feng Su, he should have known the director's notice, but he didn't say anything, and he was the last to know.

Xin He was a little tired.

Can't this guy say a few more words?

It's too hard to communicate with him.

Xin He and Feng Su walked in the direction of the ward one after the other.

In the first-tier cities where the original owner stayed before, the pediatric department is also subdivided into many departments.

But the current hospitals in second-tier cities are not so meticulously divided.

Almost all pediatricians are all-rounders, from surgery to internal medicine.

The original owner's profession is naturally excellent, otherwise he would not have been able to enter.

Therefore, the patients under Xin He's hands have all kinds of diseases.

During the rounds, the closure was like an invisible person, basically Xin He was talking, and the closure should occasionally be two sentences.

If he hadn't heard his voice, Xin He would have wondered if he hadn't heard it.

When he came back from the ward round, Xin He sat in front of the computer to sort out the medical records and then prescribe medicine to the patient.

The time of a morning passed quickly, and Xin He admitted many patients one after another.

In many cases, you don't have to go to the emergency department to register when you see a doctor, and the doctor is basically in the office after checking the room, and you can see it in the past at this time.

Fortunately, there is a closed night, and I help Xin He share a lot of patients together, otherwise Xin He is only afraid that he will be more tired here.

It's rare that there are no patients when he gets off work today, and after Xin He packed up his things, he asked Feng Su casually: "Doctor Feng, are you going to eat in the cafeteria?" Do you need me to take you there? ”

Feng Su shook his head, "No, I'll go home." ”

Xin He nodded when he saw this, and then took off his white coat and went to the cafeteria first.

The original owner and she are both types who can't cook, and Xin He naturally went to the cafeteria to solve the lunch problem like the original owner and then went back.

By the time I got downstairs, it was almost an hour later.

Xin He thinks she can consider buying a car to drive?

She's really not fit to walk!

Cute girl crying!

When he pressed the elevator, Xin He was looking down at his phone.

When the elevator came, I didn't look at it, so I went in by feeling.

Xin He's heart was on the phone, he glanced at the floor casually, and continued to look at the phone when he saw that he had pressed it.

It wasn't until he got out of the elevator that Xin He reacted, and it seemed that something was wrong.

She looked back at Feng Su in the elevator and was slightly surprised: "Doctor Feng? Why are you here? ”

"Well, my home is here."

Saying that, Fengsu bypassed Xin He and opened the door opposite Xin He's house.

Xin He was stunned in place for a few seconds before coming back to his senses.

Fortunately, Xin He was used to this situation, and she was only surprised for a few seconds, and then calmly went back.

Xin He washed up and prepared to take a nap.

When he was lying on the bed, Xin He clicked on the department group, looked down at the group members, and saw the WeChat of the closure almost without looking for it.

Because the WeChat nickname of Fengsu is his name, it is easy to recognize.

Xin He hesitated for a few seconds, and then clicked on the friend application.

Unexpectedly, the other end was closed online, Xin He just sent a friend application, and the other end agreed.

Xin He immediately went to the circle of friends who had been sealed, but found that it was empty.

His WeChat account is just like the one he just registered.

Xin He clicked on the dialog box and pressed it on the keyboard for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.

After all, the two have just met, and there is nothing to talk about.

So, Xin He put his phone aside after adding friends, and then lay down to take a nap with peace of mind.