Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 268 Green Apple Flavored Morning!
Nie Chen chose to walk back to Aihua Community alone with Zhang Jingying, and asked her about her dual job.

The purpose is to remind Zhang Jingying, although she and I are close comrades in the matter of using thunderous means to warn Li Chaoren next week.

However, in terms of job transfers in the Aihua Clinic, Zhang Jingying's incomparably powerful organizational means and her close frontline relationship with herself cannot be used to override the rules in the middle and do whatever they want.

However, when Zhang Jingying replied to herself that she would obey all arrangements and tests, Nie Chen felt that his beatings on her didn't mean much, so he shrugged his shoulders involuntarily, and stopped talking about this matter any further.

After all, whether you can pass the test is up to you.

In the process of getting along with Zhang Jingying these days, Nie Chen frequently proposed some of the most cutting-edge biotechnologies of this era in a side-by-side manner.

Zhang Jingying is familiar with some key points of knowledge that only top personnel in the industry can master, and has a wide range of knowledge development by inferring other cases from one instance.

In terms of knowledge reserve in biotechnology, Zhang Jingying has no problem.

"Doctor Nie, as you know, our organization mobilized the chief commander of Aihua Clinic to carry out safe food is Sister Ju, and I was the assistant in terms of safety affairs."

At the door of the apartment, when Nie Chen took out the key and clicked open the door of the apartment on the fifth floor where no one was there for the first time.

Zhang Jingying stood up straight, listening to her eyes sparkle under the light of the red light in front of the door, she looked at Nie Chen, "The reason I came to Aihua Clinic is because I like you, other than that, it's nothing Son."

The bold and pungent Zhang Jingying is as usual.

"I see." Nie Chen nodded.

"Hey."

After half an hour.

The dialogue and soundtrack of the TV series "Wan Jun" rang out in the living room of the apartment. Nie Chen, who was starting to develop today's photos in the darkroom, couldn't help laughing.

Probably because I have been reborn for half my life, I have been alone for too long, and I have been cut off too far from some emotions such as due beliefs and simple thoughts.

So when Zhang Jingying didn't express her intentions directly, I didn't think about Zhang Jingying's original intention from this angle.

Bang, bang, bang.

At 10:30, the quiet apartment was filled with a steady rhythm of banging sounds as before.

"We, we, we really caught up with the good time."

Chen Chunmei breathlessly talked about her experience on the first day of formal class, "Teacher Weng said that we in Shenzhen City will definitely stand out among the seven special economic zones, and those of us who are self-employed in the sea will be the first batch of heroes in the special economic zone."

"The hero..."

As soon as Nie Chen slowed down and thought, Chen Chunmei patted the back and urged, "Yes, of course we are heroes."

Chen Chunmei wanted to reply, but her mind was empty when the rhythm came together, and she raised her head to look for Nie Chen's lips in the harmony of milk and water.

"Stupid."

At 05:30 in the morning, Zhang Jingying, with a pair of big dark circles under her eyes, squatted on the balcony to brush her teeth amidst the greetings of Macaw Xiaohua.

"morning."

"Good morning."

After greeting the sleepy-eyed Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei, Zhang Jingying couldn't help but look at Chen Chunmei a few more times.

"Amei, how does that feel?"

Then when Nie Chen was squatting on the balcony to wash, Wu Xiuju was moving chairs in the dining room, and Chen Chunmei was cooking porridge alone in the kitchen, Zhang Jingying, who had never been in the kitchen, came to Chen Chunmei's side for the first time and asked in a low voice.

"How does it feel?" Chen Chunmei was stunned by the question, and laughed out loud, "Are you asking about that?"

"No...no." Zhang Jingying, Ye Gonghaolong's tone is still businesslike, "I just want to know what it feels like to kiss, don't get me wrong."

"Yeah." Chen Chunmei lowered her voice, "Have you never kissed before?"

Zhang Jingying, who was still calm at first, had a red face, stomped her feet, said "it's all right", turned and walked out of the kitchen.

"Don't wander around at midnight on weekends, come to Apple Paradise, welcome the homeless children, don't be dazed by the side, shout loudly together, say BYE BYE to the lonely midnight..."

At six o'clock, I went to Liu Hongxia's home for home care and informed Liu Hongxia that the stitches could be removed this afternoon.

On the way back, Zhang Jingying, who was desperately trying to be transparent, drove the car silently.

The Little Tigers' "Green Apple Paradise" was playing on the car stereo. While driving, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Nie Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his head down, writing Liu Hongxia's medical record.

Chen Chunmei in the back seat and Liu Xiaoru, an intern nurse who has already joined, whispered the main points of home care.

With the brisk music melody of the Little Tigers, the sun rose in the awkward morning atmosphere in the car.

"She left just now. Her uncle was so abominable. As soon as Sister Xiang came back in the morning, he took out Sister Xiang's bag."

Back at the nurse station at 06:30, Lin Xuan, the intern nurse on duty last night, was in Nie Chen, and when Chen Chunmei returned to the nurse station, she crackled and reported to Chen Chunmei, the brothers and sisters Shao Lixiang, who was accompanying them in the No. Damn brother!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Finished nursing Wu Yangyang in Ward No. [-].

Chen Chunmei, who was doing ward rounds with Nie Chen today, took Shao Lixiang, who was accompanying her, to the side during her rounds in the second ward.

In less than a few words, Shao Lixiang, who had already arranged herself delicately, burst into tears, "Other people's families are helping relatives, but when it's the old Shao's family's turn, they will punish their relatives to death."

"Look at what you said, can't you live a good life here in Shencheng without your brother? If that's the case, just break up with them."

Chen Chunmei scolded Shao Lixiang, who was crying pear blossoms with rain, "I heard from the nurse on duty that I made it clear to me that since your brother and your parents, the whole family eats your food and uses your food in Shencheng, now Xinxin is in the hospital Let them accompany you for a day or two, and you have to turn around and do so many things. What do you want to do with such relatives? What do you want them to do? Think they can eat? Think they can drink? Think they can steal your money ?”

Nie Chen accompanied the quiet Shao Jiaxin to do cleft lip repair care.

After hanging the only bottle of intravenous drip for Shao Jiaxin today, Nie Chen hung the stethoscope around his neck, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, as if Shao Jiaxin was about to fall asleep, tucked in the quilt, and stood up when he got up .

In his sleep, Shao Jiaxin suddenly pulled Nie Chen by the corner of his white coat, and pleaded childishly, "Dad, don't go, can you stay with Xinxin?"

Nie Chen stood still and waited for a while before turning around.

Shao Jiaxin on the hospital bed had fallen into a deep sleep under the effects of the medicine.

Originally her tone was a little excited, but Shao Lixiang, who was complaining to Chen Chunmei on the balcony outside the ward's washroom, was silent again, just crying softly.

"I can recognize seventy characters now. This is the copybook I wrote yesterday. Doctor Nie, take a look."

For Peng Xueni in Ward No. [-], saline injection for dilator implantation and skin flap care were done.

He also performed daily rehabilitation for Zhong Xiaoling in Ward No. [-] for unilateral cleft lip.

Then in Ward No. [-], Zhang Jicheng was injected with normal saline at the three sites where the dilators were implanted, and then special medicine to soften the surface of the flap was applied.

Zhang Jicheng took out a small stack of copybooks from yesterday's calligraphy practice from the bedside cabinet in his ward, and showed it to Nie Chen.

(End of this chapter)