President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

Mu Yixing grabbed Wang Moer's hand and comforted him: "Maybe it's because of the first day of work. We'll see next week."

Wang Mo'er: "Well, it's quite uncomfortable to sit in the office for a whole day."

In the hospital, Dr. Zhou looked at the two numbers and fell into deep thought.

I have never seen a doctor who only has two appointments a day, but he is still such an excellent doctor!

With a sullen face, Dr. Zhou walked to the dean's office.

The dean is grinding coffee by hand.

Just pour the coffee powder into the filter paper and prepare to brew a cup with boiling water.

Finish off the day with a cup of coffee.

Unexpectedly, just as the water touched the coffee, the office door was pushed open with a bang.

The dean shook his hand and sprinkled boiling water on his thighs.

"Ouch, it burned me to death!"

He immediately put the boiling water in his hand on the table and quickly grabbed the soaked pants on his thighs and removed them from his skin.

Dr. Zhou didn't expect to see this scene when he came in, "Dean, what's wrong with you?"

How can one person make such a big noise in the office?

The dean bared his teeth. Fortunately, not much water fell down, otherwise he would have reported to the burn department now.

The dean suppressed the pain in his legs and said, "Knock on the door first when you come in next time!"

"Oh." Dr. Zhou exited the office and closed the door.

Then there was the sound of Dr. Zhou knocking on the door.

The dean closed his eyes and did not feel angry or angry. He was an excellent doctor and could not be fired.

What genius doesn't have a little problem? He has to endure it.

Just when I was about to ask Dr. Zhou to come in, Dr. Zhou had already opened the door and came in.

Dr. Zhou asked: "Dean, I just looked at Dr. Wang's medical records. Why does Dr. Wang only have two patients today?"

The dean felt a chill on his legs and finally put down the pants he had picked up.

The dean replied: "Dr. Wang has just arrived and is not familiar with it yet. Let her get used to it first."

Dr. Zhou immediately retorted: "She doesn't need to adapt."

He also wanted to see Dr. Wang's medical records and the medicines he prescribed to patients.

See if it's what you think. Although I did a test last time, I can't make a conclusion based on just one test.

After all, the paper given that time was a simple version.

Dr. Zhou is a very strict person. For example, the dean did not say that after knocking on the door, you need to wait for him to say come in before entering, so he came in after knocking on the door.

Therefore, he felt that Dr. Wang’s evaluation had too few arguments and needed to be added.

The dean didn't know what Dr. Zhou was having.

Probably because there were so many patients in the hospital, it was hard to find a doctor, but he couldn't help them share the burden, so he felt unhappy.

The dean patiently advised: "We still have to put the patient first. I know that Dr. Zhou is a very fair person, but what if Dr. Wang does something like that, right?"

At that time, the money donated by Mr. Mu will be used to compensate Mr. Mu’s girlfriend.

Dr. Zhou didn't understand what the director said at all: "Dr. Wang is a good doctor. He will be adjusted to normal next week."

After speaking, Dr. Zhou turned and left without waiting for the dean's reply.

It was already time to get off work, and he was going to get off work.

Dean: "Wait, you..."

The cell phone in his hand rang, and the dean glanced at it, Mr. Mu!

Picked up the phone quickly.

The dean bowed and said hello: "Good afternoon, Mr. Mu. Who are you looking for?"

Mu Yixing's voice was low. He had just arrived home and made a phone call while parking the car.

He didn't want Wang Mo'er to know that he called the dean.

"Why did Dr. Wang only see two patients today?"

The dean broke into a cold sweat behind his back. Did Mr. Mu know about this so soon?

Shouldn’t Mr. Mu’s girlfriend think that the fewer patients, the better?

Even if she was playing with her mobile phone in the ward, no one would care about her.

Or just sleep for a day. Unexpectedly, she complained immediately?

But since Mr. Mu has spoken, just see a doctor.

The dean pretended not to know about this, "There are only two patients! Mr. Mu must have made a system error. I will ask the technical department to fix it immediately. It will be back to normal next week."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yixing put the phone in his trouser pocket and followed Wang Moer in front.

Today Momo said she would cook dinner for him.

Wang Mo'er rarely cooks, mainly because she doesn't have much opportunity to cook.

The dishes that Peng Zhiyuan was ordered to buy have been neatly placed on the kitchen counter.

Wang Moer is sorting out the ingredients.

With the other hand, he took out his phone and opened his collection.

Wash and cut into hob pieces…

Open Baidu again: What does the hob block look like?

When Mu Yi walked by, he saw the photos on Wang Moer's phone. The search bar at the top was: What does the hob block look like?

Suddenly I'm a little worried about whether I can have dinner tonight.

Or let Cuizhuxuan send it over.

Or will he cook?

Wang Moer heard the footsteps behind her and happily handed the phone to Mu Yixing after seeing Mu Yixing coming.

"Just in case you look at your phone for me and read the steps."

After clicking a few times on the phone, he pointed out a few dishes in his favorites to Mu Yixing.

"It's just these dishes. Just look at the menu and tell me what you're going to do next."

Mu Yixing flipped through it quickly.

On the other side, Wang Moer was taking out a fish from an inflatable plastic bag.

"Help me Baidu how to deal with the fish."

As he said that, he took the fish to the pool to clean it up.

Mu Yixing put down the phone and took the fish from Wang Moer's hand.

"Momo, wash your hands first. After I've processed all the ingredients, you can cook them later."

After saying that, Mu Yixing walked aside and picked up the kitchen knife and started to process the fish.

The fish flapped a few times but stopped moving.

Wang Mo'er stood aside and handed Mu Yixing a plate, watching him quickly handle the ingredients one by one and arrange them in the order they needed to be put into the pot.

It took half an hour to process these ingredients.

Wang Moer was dazzled. She didn't expect that there were so many ways to handle ingredients.

Some also need to be boiled first.

When she was at Wang's house, she ate only leftovers, and then she ate in the school cafeteria when she went to school.

Later, we ate in the hospital cafeteria.

Sometimes I go out to eat with Jianing, and the food I bring back is enough for two days.

So Wang Moer really rarely cooks.

After Mu Yixing processed all the ingredients, he washed his hands and took a clean apron to put on Wang Moer.

After thinking about it, I took out a transparent protective cover from nowhere.

Wear it on Wang Moer's head, and the transparent plastic plate in front is just in front of Wang Moer's face.

"That way you won't get fried."

Wang Mo'er was fully armed and started cooking, while Mu Yixing went to wash the rice and cook.

When he came back from cooking the rice, he saw an unknown creature in the pot.

"This is?"

Wang Moer: "Braised pork, the instruction says you need to fry it for a while first."

Is this a little too fried?

Mu Yixing didn't dare to speak, so he silently took out his phone and read the process.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Wang Moer and Mu Yixing were sitting at the dinner table, looking at the "dishes" on the table.

Mu Yixing: "Peng Zhiyuan!"

Peng Zhiyuan showed up with Yun Yi, and the others had already cleaned up and gone home.

There are only four of them in the villa now.