I'm really an intern

Chapter 483 Surprised and Flattered
White mist spread over the face.

Followed by a burst of seductive aroma.

In the mist, the little nurse took two steps forward in a daze, and subconsciously sniffed her nose.

"Is it a meat bun?"

"More than that~"

The dark-skinned man laughed, wrinkled his face, and lifted the lids of several other vats with his hand.

In an instant, the aroma in the corridor became stronger.

"What is the taste?"

"It seems to be eaten!"

"Wow! It came from over there"

Even in the nearby ward, there were gradually whispers.

The nurses pushing the treatment trolley not far away sniffed and sucked, swallowing saliva non-stop, and finally, relying on their great perseverance, resolutely continued to push the trolley to work.

You know, they haven't eaten breakfast at this point, and they are hungry!
The ferocious expression on Zhao Tianwang's face, who was standing in front of the little nurse, had already froze.

He poked his head out to look at the vat that contained a wide variety of breakfast such as porridge, meat buns, vermicelli, siu mai, etc., and then looked up at the man with a simple and honest smile, looking a little at a loss.

Zhao Tianwang will never admit defeat in his life, but he is always surprised and flattered when he encounters the kindness of others.

He could only look at Zhang Tianyang for help.

Zhang Tianyang's body also gradually relaxed, smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, he felt a little secretly happy.

He smelled several flavors that Xiao Linlin likes to eat!

A sincere smile gradually bloomed on his face, and even with a mask on, he could still see the curved eyebrows.

So the dark-complexioned man laughed even more happily.

"The doctor over there told us that my dad is in a stable condition. Then we, when we went to the toilet, we heard the doctor over there talking about him. It was really not easy. If it weren't for you"

As he spoke, the man's voice gradually became short and trembling.

He rubbed his hands like a farmer, and he didn't react until halfway through the rubbing, and waved his hands quickly.

"Well, we, we all wear gloves when we cook food, you, huh-you"

"Thank you!"

Zhang Tianyang smiled, took the initiative to hold the man's wrist, and exerted a little force.

Then he raised his hand jokingly, "My hands were disinfected just now, don't mind~"

The little joke instantly relieved the man's emotions. He twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but said quickly, "I don't mind, I don't mind."

Then several boys and nurses around laughed.

Then the dark-faced man pointed to the big buckets, "My wife and I are just making breakfast, so I wanted to thank you, doctor, and this doctor, and the nurse. Brought it, huh—”

The man is obviously the kind of person who is not very good at words. When he gets stuck, he knows how to point to the big barrels and wave his arms to signal.

But his intentions can be felt by everyone present.

A whole five barrels!

Not to mention it is for the medical staff, even if it is enough to cover the breakfast of the patients on the whole floor, it is more than enough.

Zhang Tianyang lived up to the man's wishes, and took the lead in picking out breakfast.

Thinking about Xiao Linlin's food intake, he picked left and right, picked up a big bag of food, and then took three meat buns for himself.

"You guys choose too!"

Zhang Tianyang gestured to the nurse and Zhao Tianwang behind him.

The little nurse's eyes lit up in an instant, and she rushed forward cheering. She didn't forget to take out her mobile phone and shouted among the nurses: "Come to the nurse's station to get breakfast! A family member brought it!"

At this time, Zhao Tianwang seemed a little cautious, his face was not good-looking when he smiled, and he was uncomfortable when he was tense, he couldn't move his feet there.

It was Zhang Tianyang who guessed his taste, went up and picked some and stuffed them directly into his hands.

Soon, the nurses and sisters who finished their work walked back to the nurse's station with smiles and rushed to the sink. After finishing their hand hygiene, they came one by one to choose their favorite food.

"Hey, there are only two glutinous rice chicken left!"

"I, I, I want!"

"I want to eat, too!"

"Hmm, I'm ready to eat siu mai!"

Before the food was served, except for the few senior nurses who were wearing nurse caps, the other nurses gradually began to chatter uncontrollably.

They were not very old at first, but now they all had smiles on their faces, making them look even more youthful.

The plain white nurse uniform can't cover it up either.

Although they are not as good-looking as Xiao Linlin.

"Thank you~"

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang~"

The nurses turned over earlier than the doctors. The nurses on the previous shift just got off work after breakfast. They thanked the patient's family members sweetly one by one, and thanked Zhang Tianyang.

It was Zhang Tianyang who performed the operation to turn the tide, and the patient was also grateful to Zhang Tianyang. They were able to eat this hot meal because of Zhang Tianyang's credit.

And Zhang Tianyang is a reliable doctor who has already become famous in the department!
There were crowds of people in front of several vats containing breakfast. After the nurses finished receiving them, the doctors who got up early and went to work also began to line up.

Zhang Tianyang silently stepped aside, greeted the dark-faced man, and took out his cell phone.

"Add a WeChat?"

"Good good!"

The man visibly became agitated again.

Going to the hospital has always been their fate when they wanted to add a doctor on WeChat but were rejected. When did the doctor take the initiative to add themselves?
What's more, he was the doctor who saved his father's life!

Soon, the friend passed by, and Zhang Tianyang chatted with the man in a relaxed tone.

So after a while, he found out the situation of the patient's family.

Pretty much what he expected.

It's not considered poor, but it's definitely not rich either.

So even though the patient is in his early fifties, he still works as a coolie on the construction site.

There is also an older mother in the family, the old lady who wiped her tears downstairs in the operating room. She is old and her legs and feet are inconvenient, so she does needlework at home.

The man in front of him was the patient's son. In fact, he was not very old, only in his twenties and less than thirty, but he looked older than his wife of the same age.

The couple dropped out of school early before graduating from junior high school, and couldn't find any rich jobs, so the couple simply set up a breakfast shop together.

There is no shop, just a small wooden cart, which pushes food to sell in crowded places every morning, and the front of the Dongfang Hospital is also a place where they often come.

Perhaps because Zhang Tianyang was worried about the hygiene of the food, the man patted his chest and reassured that the breakfast made by the couple was absolutely fine.

Zhang Tianyang is not worried about this.

The man wants to thank him, and he will definitely not bring unclean food over.

What he was worried about was that if these buckets of breakfast were delivered, their work today would not have been for nothing, and they would also lose money for raw materials.

This family is not well-to-do. Wouldn't this make things worse?
So he roughly calculated the number of these buckets of breakfast, calculated a number based on the price he got out of the man's mouth before, and then rounded up to a whole number, and passed it to the man.

"Thank you, thank you. I have your heart, but I can't delay your money."

Zhang Tianyang's tone was sincere, but the man insisted on refusing to accept it.

Both of them were extremely persistent, and while they were seeing each other, each side talked with a few people, and the voices in front of the nurse's station gradually became noisy.

"What are you doing!"

A powerful shout came from behind everyone.

Looking back, I saw that it was indeed the figure of the director of the Department of Urology.

On his face, sullenness was evident, and his brows were wrinkled.

(End of this chapter)