"Have you eaten breakfast? I have seafood porridge here, if I don't eat it, I will drink it together. Feng Zishan smiled kindly, raised the thermos pot, and pointed.

Wen Liang kept an indifferent look and responded politely, "I've eaten, thank you." ”

"It's okay, I'll eat a little more after eating, this porridge is made by myself, with scallops and shrimp in it, and ......"

"No, thank you." Facing Feng Zishan's undiminished enthusiasm, Wen Liang interrupted coldly.

"Okay, I'll give you a taste next time." Feng Zishan didn't mind at all, smiled, and asked again, "Why are you so early today?" Surgery? ”

Silent, he nodded and headed to the elevator.

Feng Zishan followed, "I heard that your department admitted a new patient yesterday, and the situation is quite serious, and other hospitals refuse to accept it." ”

The news spread throughout the hospital yesterday when the patient was admitted, Feng Zishan knew that Wen Liang was not strange at all, she didn't speak, only nodded again.

"Are you sure? Can it be cured? Feng Zishan asked after her, Wen Liang didn't want to answer, but she felt that her question was very unprofessional, so she sighed slightly, and said in a cold voice: "We have just come into contact with the patient's condition, and it is too early to say whether it can be cured, you are also a doctor, you should know." ”

Feng Zishan's smiling face froze instantly, and her face was red and white for a while.

"Yes, you see I'm so anxious, I just want to cure the patient quickly, so that we can polish the signboard of our hospital again." Soon, she smiled again, and the embarrassment in her expression dissipated.

"Hemu" has long been well-known in the industry, and there is no need to rely on a refractory patient or difficult surgery to polish the signboard, but Feng Zishan is reasonable to say this, after all, this hospital is Shen He's.

Wen Liang didn't respond again, and Feng Zishan didn't speak anymore, but the smile on her face was still bright.

The elevator arrived at the cardiac surgery, the elevator door opened, Wen Liang was just about to lift her feet and walk out, and when she saw a person standing with one hand in her pocket 2 meters away, she stopped her feet.

"Shen He!" Feng Zishan was quite surprised and took the lead in shouting, and walked past Wen Liang towards Shen He, "Why are you here?" Have you had breakfast? I've got ...... here."

"I didn't ask you to wait for me, why did you leave first?" As if he hadn't heard Feng Zishan's words, Shen He's eyes were fixed on Wen Liang's face from beginning to end.

Feng Zishan's smiling face stiffened, and her eyes were cold. Wen Liang ignored it, didn't look at Shen He, stepped out of the elevator and walked in the direction of his office.

When he had breakfast earlier, Shen He told her that he was coming to the hospital today, and asked her to take his car with him and talk to her about work by the way.

This was another excuse for him to embarrass her, so she didn't care. I didn't expect him to chase after him, and he arrived before her, and this unswerving spirit is quite admirable.

Wen Liang thought sarcastically, and walked past Shen He.

Shen He didn't stop her, he just looked at her and smiled, and his smile didn't mean anything.

Feng Zishan also looked at them with a smile, and the knuckles of the hand holding the handle of the thermos pot were particularly prominent.

Not far away, the section director saw them, and immediately walked quickly towards them, and greeted Shen He respectfully, "Mr. Shen." ”

Shen He put on a warm smile and nodded. The director of the department turned his head and said to Wen Liang: "It's just right, Wen Liang is also here, Mr. Shen is about to convene a meeting of all the staff members of our department, you go and prepare the information of the new patient admitted yesterday." ”

Wen Liang was secretly surprised, he really had something serious.

Looking at Shen He, Wen Liang didn't say anything and went to the office.

Quickly sorted out the information, Wen Liang arrived in the conference room, everyone else had almost arrived, Shen He and the section director had not yet arrived, and it was estimated that they were invited to the office by the section director to sit.

Wen Liang put the information on the main seat, and then found a seat to sit casually. Before she sat down, she listened to a young female colleague next to her and another younger nurse next to her discussing Shen He.

"Alas, did you see it, our Mr. Shen is so handsome〜"

The little nurse's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Look, I just came up in an elevator with him, and he is even more handsome up close, my heart almost stopped." ”

"Hahahaha, as for it" The female colleague on the side of Wen Liang laughed presumptuously, and the little nurse blushed and laughed too.

The female colleague on the opposite side also interjected when she heard their conversation, envying the little nurse who was riding the elevator with Shen He, "Your life is so good, you can actually share an elevator with my male god." ”

"He's my god too! I've only seen him in magazines before, but I didn't expect that real people are more handsome than magazines, and they are simply handsome. "Someone else joined in.

"The key is that he is not only handsome, but also very good, and there is no stinky frame of rich people at all."

"Yes, yes, he smiled at me in the elevator just now, so kind" The little nurse clasped her hands together, and her face was full of peach blossoms.

"Cut, not a cripple yet." A young male doctor in front of him tilted his head and sneered disdainfully.

"What's wrong with the cripple? It's not serious, if you don't know, can you see it? One of them retorted disapprovingly, and the other next to him immediately echoed, "That is, many of the merits of my male god have long overshadowed this flaw." ”

"Huh? He's lame?! The little nurse exclaimed, "Where's the lame?" Why can't I see it? ”

"Look!" The female colleague who supported Shen He rolled her eyes proudly at the male doctor.

The male doctor snorted in disbelief, and several older male doctors shook their heads with a smile.

Wen Liang listened quietly, wondering if they would be fascinated by him if they knew the true face of Shen Hexiao's hidden knife.

"That's right, I'm going to tell you a gossip." The female colleague who had previously echoed suddenly remembered something, and the rest of the people immediately cheered up when they heard it, and they all leaned their heads over, "What gossip?" ”

"Do you know how Mr. Shen's leg is lame?"