Ren Yan rubbed her forehead speechlessly, and pulled Zhang Ting towards a location that the drone could not photograph.

As a program that is broadcast live almost all day, they need a little bit of their own private space.

After arriving at the seat, Ren Yan moved two chairs and gave one to Zhang Ting. She sat on the other one exhausted physically and mentally, and said:

"Although my mind is in a mess right now."

"But I'm still curious, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Chen Jianguo? He said you are his niece. Is this true?"

"The surnames of the two of you are not from the same family..."

"One surnamed Zhang, one surnamed Chen..."

"I have my mother's surname." Zhang Ting replied nonchalantly, without any change in expression.

'It can be seen that this girl's family relationship seems to be quite messy...'

Ren Yan paused for a moment, then continued:

"Then what are you planning to do here? It's not really just for a blind date..."

"How is it possible~" Zhang Ting waved her hand, "I came here to be a ship's doctor."

"No, you are a civil servant who came to be a ship's doctor? What do you think?" Ren Yan asked in surprise.

Hearing this, Zhang Ting sighed softly:

"It's mainly to hide things, or hide people."

"You don't know how tired the low-level employees in the organization are."

"Not only do I have to be busy every day until dawn and night, but I also have to receive all kinds of people, and I always have to greet them with a smile."

"Sometimes I even have to face unreasonable demands from my boss."

"Although you can refuse, but you can't stand others wearing small shoes for you."

"So, this kind of life is actually pretty bad."

"It just so happened that my uncle said that you can go to sea as a ship doctor, so I just wanted to come and relax."

"But the question is, we have to go to sea for at least half a year, can you ask for half a year's leave?"

"Don't lose this civil servant's job at that time."

Ren Yan pinched her chin and tried to persuade her.

I'm afraid that in the end it will really delay people because of this matter.

Then I will probably feel sorry in my heart.

How difficult it is to find a job now, let alone a civil servant.

Anyone who can enter the track with millions of people every year must be the favorite of heaven.

Or they have mastered unique reincarnation skills.

In short, they are not ordinary people.

It hurts to be fired from this kind of work, to be honest.

However, Zhang Ting shook her head indifferently:

"The big deal is to resign."

"It's just a job thing."

"It makes me feel physically and mentally exhausted. It's normal for me to want to escape~"

"It's shameful, but it's useful~"

It can be heard that Zhang Ting's work is not comfortable, and it can even be said to be bad.

In a nutshell, it's...

【There are bad guys in the organization~】

Ren Yan said that she understood in seconds.

And Zhang Ting didn't seem to want to continue talking about this topic.

Turning to look at Ren Yan with a smile, resting his chin with one hand and putting the other on the table, he said with great interest:

"It's you."

"Why don't you tell me that you are a teacher, and you can make trouble like this."

"If my uncle hadn't mentioned you to me, I wouldn't even know about these things."

"If you had said it in advance, maybe I would have come to see you in advance~"

After the words fell, Ren Yan shook his head:

"First of all, I am not a teacher in the strict sense, but a contestant."

"Secondly, you can know my affairs as long as you pay attention to this program, and we didn't talk about the specific work at that time~"

"Yes..." Zhang Ting nodded her chin suddenly.

"If my uncle hadn't told me that you were also participating in this show, I wouldn't have watched your live broadcast."

"However, even if I saw it, there weren't many pictures of you. I thought you had the same surname, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"But having said that, the students in your class are quite sensible, so I really want to be their teacher~"

Zhang Ting withdrew her hands and leaned on the chair, still smiling.

Ren Yan snorted:

"Don't talk nonsense."

"They? Sensible?"

"Does this word have anything to do with them?"

"It's just that I feel that there are gossips to inquire about, and they are making fun of me~"

"But I think they are quite sincere."

Zhang Ting smiled and refuted.

Ren Yan was too lazy to entangle, and changed the subject:

"Okay, although there are still many points worth complaining about, since you are here to apply for a ship doctor, let's get down to business."

"How is your medical skill now, can you see the specific disease and give simple treatment?"

"For example, the usual minor ailments such as headache and brain fever, can you prescribe the right medicine and analyze the specific cause?"

When the words fell, Ren Yan saw Zhang Ting took out certificates one by one from the bag she was carrying, put them on the table, and her face became serious:

"These are my medical certificates."

"My uncle told me about your request, and I think I can still meet it."

"Really? That's good." Ren Yan nodded, without even looking at the certificates, pushed them aside, then calmly stretched out her right hand and put it on the table.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ting was taken aback.

"Pulse pulse~" Ren Yan replied as a matter of course, and then glanced at those certificates: "This kind of thing has no practical significance."

"Instead of trusting a certificate, I'd rather see it than believe it."

"Help me get the pulse. If it's accurate, you've considered it. Then the ship's doctor is yours."

With that said, Ren Yan rolled up her sleeves consciously.

Although he planned to hand over this task to Class Nine at the beginning.

But now the situation of those students, he can think about it with his eyes closed.

If you really want them to come in at this time, the other party will definitely use the opportunity of the pulse to break the casserole and ask the end.

In addition, the girl in front of her doesn't seem to care about the "worldly vision".

When the two are combined, who knows what kind of shocking melon will be brewed.

In order to prevent these accidents, Ren Yan can only go to battle in person...

Zhang Ting was not hypocritical when she heard the words.

Naturally, he placed two fingers on Ren Yan's wrist.

Close your eyes and start to feel Ren Yan's pulse.

In terms of pure action, Zhang Ting at the moment really has the taste of an old Chinese medicine doctor.

Ren Yan couldn't help but nodded.

But in the next moment, he saw Zhang Ting's brows gradually wrinkled, and then she couldn't help but suppress her laughter.

She looked at Ren Yan slyly:

"Young man, you are quite weak..."

"Your waist..."

Hearing this, Ren Yan paused and coughed twice.

He asked without blushing, "Is there anything else?"

"Tell me something else."

"I know all these things~"

Thinking of the previous medical report, Ren Yan was still relatively calm.

Isn't it just a little false, it's not a big problem.

These days, which normal man is not weak?

"Well, and the stomach is not very good."

"Gastrointestinal dysfunction, lack of effort."

"Do you still experience occasional gassiness, reluctance to eat, or cravings?"

Ren Yan nodded.

This is also stated in the medical report.

Although the symptoms were not clearly stated, Ren Yan still knew the general things.

Looking at Zhang Ting's gaze became more and more satisfied.

A single pulse signal can tell so many things, this girl is at least qualified in terms of medical skills.

After a while, Zhang Ting withdrew her hand.

Fingers tapped the table rhythmically as if thinking.

After a few seconds, she spoke slightly:

"Okay, no big problem."

"Apart from the relatively empty overall, there is no major problem.

"Go back and prescribe two traditional Chinese medicines to adjust."

"As for your stomach, if it still gets worse later on, it is estimated that the Helicobacter pylori has exceeded the standard, and you should do a carbon-14 breath test later."

"However, I still suggest that you take precautions in advance."

After speaking, Zhang Ting took out her mobile phone, typed a bunch of words, and looked at Ren Yan:

"Tell me the mobile phone number, and I will send you the medicine that needs to be prescribed."

Ren Yan froze for a moment, and reported a mobile phone number.

Immediately received a text message from Zhang Ting.

There are a bunch of drug names densely packed on it.

Both Chinese and Western medicines are available.

Looking at Ren Yan's head grew dizzy.

After searching the system in my brain, I found that these medicines corresponded to the symptoms the other party mentioned just now.

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