Chapter 342: Don't You Even Have a BGM for Your Perfection!
As soon as I arrived at the hospital, I received the blessings of my colleagues.
The patients also gave him a big red pennant with a few words written on it - left, yes, left, one knife.
When Zuo Han saw it, a rare smile appeared on his face, which had always been indifferent and almost indifferent. I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood.
Jian Lin said, "I have already raised funds to send the gifts, and I will tell you the truth, I have also raised funds twice, one for Lao Xu and Lao Jing, and one for the hospital." I hope you can love me a little bit and teach me more practical surgical techniques in the future, and I hope you don't know what to do. β
Jian Lin said, and handed the gift that his colleagues had bought together to Zuo Han.
It was a long box.
Generally, this kind of box is either a necklace or a pen.
Zuo Han can basically confirm that it is a pen 100%, and when he opens it, it is.
Zuo Han raised his eyebrows, picked it up and inserted it into the pocket of his white coat.
For their profession, pens are a necessity, and they are always prone to disappearance......
So this gift can be said to be quite practical.
Zuo Han still likes it, "Thank you." β
Jian Lin waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's go, hurry up and check the room, and leave quickly after the inspection." Lao Xu specially called and told him that you were very full of arrangements and were busy. β
Zuo Han thought for a while, "Actually, the time is not so rushed. β
Jian Lin glanced at him, "Lao Xu said that he had expected you to say this, and he told me, if you say so, let me wake you up." β
"Wake me up?" Hearing this, Zuo Han asked suspiciously, while looking at the patient's latest examination data list, "What do you mean?" β
Jian Lin coughed lightly and cleared his throat, and then opened the microphone, "I'm sorry you have no emotional intelligence!" You're the only one who thinks so, isn't the time so rushed? Now everything is ready, and it only owes a kick to the door, but you guy's thirty-year-old iron tree, thirty-year-old iron tree. β
"Others have never eaten pork and seen pigs run, you? You don't know anything. As soon as the old iron tree bloomed, you don't go ahead to prepare for it, you have to hug it temporarily, right? You don't hug it, when Cheng Li comes, what can you do if you say a word of stumbling three times? I'm anxious for you. β
Jian Lin said such a long list.
Zuo Han was completely surprised and unexpected, so that he looked at Jian Lin with some surprise.
It turned out that this was what he meant to wake him up.
Zuo Han asked, "Is this your word or Xu Zeqian's words?" β
"Half and half, I neutralized Lao Xu, how about it?" Jian Lin asked.
Zuo Han nodded, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you wake up or not, it's true that I want to beat you." Xu Zeqian can't do anything else, he is very good at using people as guns. β
Jian Lin rolled his eyes, "Then tell me, if I were Cheng Li, how would you confess?" Come on, you try. β
Zuo Han looked at Jian Lin.
Jian Lin's eyes were encouraging, with an expression of 'come, try'.
Zuo Han took a deep breath, looked serious, and then opened his lips, "Cheng Li, I ......"
Then it didn't work immediately, and he couldn't say anything to Jian Lin at all.
Jian Lin spread his hands and said, "Look?!" See?! You can't even say it to me as an outsider, and when the time comes, the main lord will be directly in front of you, and those round eyes will look at you directly, can you still speak? You can't stumble three times in a word? β
Although it is a bit crooked, it is inexplicably reasonable.
Zuo Han nodded, "Got it, I'll leave after checking the room." β
As the two spoke, they had already arrived at the door of the big office, and the young doctors in the department were ready, and they hurriedly followed behind Zuo Han.
I walked into the wards and started my rounds.
After the ward rounds were over, Zuo Han gave medical orders to several patients under his control, and then instructed the doctor in charge of the bed.
Then he didn't delay, went to the office to change his clothes, and drove in the direction of the imperial banquet.
More than half an hour later, I arrived at the imperial banquet.
When Zuo Han arrived at the box, he was in another building next to him.
Cheng Li was already checking the details of the layout in the box.
I have to say that it is indeed good, and there is nothing to be picky about in the details.
The person in charge said to her on the side, "Miss Cheng, rest assured, our requirements here are very strict, and we will conduct repeated inspections after the arrangement is completed, and then we will take pictures for you to see." β
"It's really good, thank you so much." Cheng Li is very satisfied.
The person in charge smiled, "You're welcome, Miss Cheng is satisfied." β
Cheng Li nodded again and again, "Satisfied, satisfied." β
Indeed, there will be a kind of money that is not spent in vain, but the money is well spent...... feelings.
"Then this is the flower you want, after arranging, there are only these left, all of them are not in good condition......" The person in charge handed a bucket of flowers to Cheng Li.
The flowers in the bucket do not look very good, some of them are not very good, and some of them feel a little over-bloomed.
However, Cheng Li has other uses, so she doesn't mind, but is very grateful, "It's okay, it's okay, thank you so much." β
"You're welcome."
Then Cheng Li took out the flowers in the bucket one by one, tore off the petals that were not very good, and then continued to raise them in the bucket.
I'm going to wait a while, just tear off the petals of these flowers and scatter them on the ground, so that when I dance, I will lift these petals.
It should work out pretty well......
And the other side.
Zuo Han sat on the chair, looking at the river scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and there was an undisguised sense of anticipation in his heart, which kept coming up.
He felt as if he had never looked forward to anything so much in all these years......
Looking forward to it...... It seems that even the heart is a little throbbing.
The phone vibrate, and at first glance, it was Xu Zeqian calling.
Zuo Han answered.
Xu Zeqian's background sound was a little noisy, obviously he was still busy in the studio, but he was very concerned about the situation on Zuo Han's side.
Among the four musketeers, Tie Shu was the first to get off the list.
It's not easy, it's not easy.
Jing Lunzi was too busy, and Jian Linzi had to help Zuo Daozi clean up the work of the hospital, so only him, Lao Xu, was so heartbroken, heartbroken. you
"How?" Xu Zeqian asked.
"How's that?" Left cold road.
"How's it going?" Xu Zeqian asked.
"It's good, I feel perfect." Zuo Han nodded.
Xu Zeqian said, "That's good, what kind of song?" β
When Zuo Han heard this, a question mark slowly typed out in his mind.
Listening to Zuo Han didn't speak here, Xu Zeqian, who has been a close friend for many years, where else does he not know?
He gritted his teeth and said, "You haven't even chosen a song yet, have you?" That's what you call perfect?! Nima, don't you even have a bGm for perfectionββ? β
Xu Zeqian's roar made Zuo Han feel a little weak.