Song Chumo couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Tao Yan, who was overflowing with joy.

Smiles are really contagious. Song Chumo thought so, and the smile on his face deepened.

Seeing that the time was not early, Tao Yanqi put away the medical record book and left.

Anyway, now that it has been added to Song Chumo's WeChat, the first step has been completed, and the rest of the things are, of course, to take it slowly.

After Tao Yanqi left, Song Chumo also cleaned up briefly and then got off work.

He always had a faint smile on his face, a habitual smile when dealing with patients.

In their line of work, a little straight face will make the patient misunderstand.

So over time, their group of doctors always have a smile on their face when they go to work.

As for the truth of the smile, only they know.

Song Chumo dragged his tired body home.

As soon as the door was closed, the smile on Song Chumo's face disappeared in an instant.

He had a straight face, and he couldn't see the slightest smile.

This seems to be his truest appearance.

Song Chumo rubbed his smiling face and sighed.

It's really tiring to go to work, especially when you have to deal with all kinds of patients every day.

Some patients smoke and drink, and when the mouth is opened, it is a foul smell.

Even though he was wearing a mask, the stench would still get into his nose.

Song Chumo pinched his nose, leaned against the door, and looked up at the ceiling.

If only every patient were like the little girl who came this afternoon.

It's clean, well-behaved, and there is an indescribable sweetness in the mouth.

It would not be difficult for such a patient to be examined at all, and if it weren't for the fact that time did not allow, he would actually want to stay with her a little longer.

Although the little girl also had dental calculus, those stones were white and clean, and they were not yellowish at all.

And the little girl's wisdom teeth are also like hers, petite and cute.

Song Chumo's thoughts gradually drifted away, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but knock on his head.

He may be really tired, otherwise why would he be cranky about his patients?

Song Chumo sighed and went to the kitchen to start making dinner.

However, in Song Chumo's heart, he has actually begun to look forward to the arrival of next Monday.

Two days flew by in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was Monday.

At nine o'clock on Monday morning, Tao Yanqi arrived at the hospital.

She registered, and went to the floor where the dentary was located.

Song Chumo had been waiting for Tao Yanqi all morning, in order to allow her to receive treatment as soon as she came, he deliberately did not arrange an appointment number in the morning.

So as soon as Tao Yanqi arrived outside the dental clinic, a little nurse called her.

Tao Yanqi got up and walked inside.

There were several doctors in the consultation room, and the little nurses were busy coming and going, and some patients were covering their mouths and wailing.

Compared to the quiet of that day, the clinic was obviously much more lively today.

Song Chumo's location was the innermost part of the consultation room, and Tao Yanqi walked through the crowd and walked towards Song Chumo.

Song Chumo saw her coming, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be deeper.

"You're here." Song Chumo said.

Tao Yanqi nodded and sat down in front of Song Chumo.

"Doctor Song, does it hurt to clean your teeth?" Tao Yanqi asked with some concern.

As she walked all the way, several big men were crying bitterly, and they didn't know what the doctors had done to them.

(End of chapter)