Chapter 172: Write whatever is unreliable

After speaking, Zhao Zhuo glanced at Su Mo as if he was invited, Xiao Momo, I'll give you a breath!

Ask me to your house tonight!

Su Mo threw a wink at Zhao Zhuo from afar.

Wen Jia, the head nurse, looked at the interaction between the two people in front of her and felt sick.

The good mood in the early morning is gone, and the whole department is made into a miasma, which is really annoying.

"Director, have you seen all these patients?"

"Not yet?"

"Why do you say it's a rash patient?

Besides, when our hospital opens its doors to do business, it is not up to Dr. Song to decide who will come to see the doctor.

The postings on the Internet are beyond Dr. Song's control.

Dr. Song is the victim! ”

Head nurse, domineering!

was robbed by Wen Jia, and Zhao Zhuo's face became even worse.

"In short, as medical professionals, we need to be mindful of our image and responsibilities at all times.

Let's go to the doctor! ”

was scolded by the leader at a meeting early in the morning, and everyone's mood was not very good, Song Jinyan heard several colleagues complaining, saying something like "if something happens, everyone will be scolded".

She could only sigh helplessly in her heart and walked out of the office with Xia Qian.

"Today, it's the elite man who sent you to work, and everyone saw it.

Just now, the registration office downstairs called to complain, saying that after the patient called out in order to hang up your consultation, the hospital had no choice but to report to the police. ”

Three black lines were drawn on the princess's head.

"Shallow, is my car fixed? The car is repaired, and the fine man doesn't have to send me anymore. ”

It's okay not to mention the car, but Xia Qian directly wanted to kneel for her goddess when she picked up the car.

"Jinyan, how can you break the aspect plate? If the repair yard cannot be repaired, it must be returned to the production plant for repair. ”

"That...... There was some little car accident.

Yes, a car accident that broke the steering wheel. ”

Song Jinyan was so nervous that he couldn't do it, and he didn't know if Xia Qian would believe it.

Anyway, I don't even believe this lie.

Sure enough, Xia Qian's expression at this time was: Do you look like a fool?

A car accident breaks the steering wheel without the windshield breaking?

"Borrow your car from me first, and you can take a taxi home by yourself in the next few days. In this way, Shen Muting will not come to pick me up. ”

"Don't borrow! I'm afraid you'll break the steering wheel! ”

Song Jinyan, "......"

This girlfriend is fake!

Song Jinyan looked at the afterglow of the afternoon outside the window, reached out and rubbed his slightly sore neck, and was glad that today's patients were very easy to deal with (easy to deal with, and they didn't come to see a doctor), and the phone rang.

At a glance, the caller ID, Lao Gong ~

It's a bit awkward.

"Hey!" Song Jinyan picked up the phone, and he could only say hello, he couldn't really call Lao Gong.

"Yanyan, long time no see!"

There was a very sunny male voice on the other side of the phone, which was pleasing to the eye.

"How long?"

When the other party heard Song Jinyan ask this, he was obviously a little stunned, and then he laughed.

"Twenty-six days, eight hours and three minutes.

It's been since we last recorded a show on TV. ”

I'll go, real or fake, will be so clear drops.

However, Song Jinyan's casual question obtained important information.

Television station! Lao Palace!

Could it be that Song Jinyan's partner in the psychological science program Inamiya?

Speaking of this Inamiya, he is also a legend. The most popular online writer nowadays, specializing in writing about some fairies, supernaturals, ghosts and gods, in short, write whatever is unreliable!

However, such a character has many fans on the Internet and is very charismatic.

But it seems that Song Jinyan has a pretty good evaluation of this partner, and seems to think that he is a very talented online writer.

Niangniang searched the memory of Song Jinyan himself, it seems that they often eat together, occasionally drink afternoon tea or something, and seem to be very good friends.

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