At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Qing drove from the studio to Lin Rang's appointment.

The location was chosen at a hot pot restaurant.

Yan Qing pushed open the door of the box, but it was empty.

I saw a jacket hanging on the seat, and sunglasses and a mask on the table.

Yan Qing walked straight over and sat down and ordered.

The waiter serves the food.

It wasn't until he poured the first dish into the pot that the bathroom door opened with a bang.

Lin Rang walked out and complained, "Okay, you Yan Qing, you plan to eat alone." ”

Yan Qing glanced at him indifferently, "Hao is not creative." ”

Every time they met, Lin Rang either hid in the toilet or under the table.

Lin Rang, who originally wanted to sit opposite him, heard this and pulled over the stool and sat next to him.

"I said, what's the matter with you, big brother, you didn't tell me such an important thing as getting married? When I am what you? ”

Yan Qing: "Stranger." ”

Lin Rang was choked and speechless, so he asked this sentence more.

He took the bowl and chopsticks and ate it himself, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Yan Qing glanced at him, and then told him that the matter was long and short.

Dog blood, really dog blood.

Lin Rang shook his head after hearing this, and sighed again and again that the development of this story was more bloody than the TV series he filmed.

Sure enough, art comes from life.

But there was one question he was curious about, "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, aren't you afraid to fall in love with her?" ”

Yan Qing replied in the affirmative: "No." ”

"Are you so sure?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"There's no reason."

Lin Rang suddenly realized "oh", "You have always been justified in what you say and do, and now you definitely won't like her, there is only one truth." ”

He didn't finish it, waiting for Yan Qing to ask.

However, Yan Qing just took a sip of tea and didn't say anything.

He only felt that Lin Rang was nervous again, and he was addicted to playing Conan.

Lin Rang was not embarrassed, and stood up to direct and act by himself: "Since this audience is so disrespectful to the performance of this actor, then I will generously tell you that the truth is because she is ugly!" ”

Ugly?

Yan Qing suddenly remembered her gentle appearance in a cheongsam a few days ago.

The picture suddenly jumped, and it was her impatient appearance arguing with him at the airport.

Thinking in his head, the chopsticks in his hand did not move.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Rang sneered: "Look, I said it." This woman must be extremely ugly. ”

Yan Qing took a tissue to wipe her mouth and hooked her lips: "I think you need to improve your professional level." ”

？

Lin Rang had a question mark in his head, he was actually questioned about his acting skills as an actor?

Next, Yan Qing's words pierced his heart even more, "Is the actor judged on the big stage in the village?" ”

Lin Rang sat down with his hands on his heart, "Do you hear the crackling sound of my heartbreak?" Yan Qing, I want to break off my friendship with you. ”

——

In late October, the Sulphant was transferred to the Department of Gastrointestinal Tractology.

It's a pity that Qin Linlin was transferred to the orthopedic department, and the two were not in the same department, so they hugged her and cried bitterly that night.

She finally got rid of Director Fan's devastation.

Since rejecting Fan Hongzhi's confession, Director Fan Xu felt that Yi Shu was too faceless.

More or less have to find trouble with Yishu at work.

Either dislike her for not writing her medical records in a standardized manner, or accuse her of not taking her work seriously.

And colleagues know that among this batch of interns, the medical records written by Shu are the most standardized and cannot be faulted.

Not to mention the work attitude, never leaving early or arriving late.

Everyone who handles patients praises "that doctor, gentle and professional".

Now she has finally escaped from Director Fan's clutches and rushed to the bright gastrointestinal department.

At 9 a.m., she knocked on the door of the gastrointestinal director's office.

"Please come in."

Yi Shu pushed the door in.

Behind the desk, a middle-aged man had a heroic look between his eyebrows, holding a black pen and writing something.

Yi Shu stepped forward, "Teacher Wen, I have discussed with Zhang Yuan and his family, and his son agreed to have surgery. ”

Zhang Yuan was admitted last week with a severe stomach perforation.

His family felt that the old man was getting older and had more or less physical problems, and he didn't have to spend that unjust money for surgery.

Yi Shu talked to his family a few times, and finally relented and agreed to the operation this morning.

She put the patient's description on the table, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Wen Linhan's pen on pink letterhead.

And the letter begins, dear madam?

It turns out that Dr. Wen is still a spoiled wife.

Wen Linhan snorted, folded the letter and put it in the envelope: "You can write the operation plan this time." ”

Yi Shu was stunned and confirmed: "Teacher, shall I write?" ”

Before that, she was in pediatrics, and she only assisted in surgeries and handed over scalpels.

I was surprised that I had never prepared a complete surgical treatment plan on my own.

Wen Linhan looked up, "Is there any problem?" ”

The man looked serious, not like a joke.

Yi Shu shook his head: "No problem." ”

"As soon as possible."

The smile on her lips couldn't be hidden, "Guaranteed to complete the task!" ”