In the next few days, Song Zhixiao was very attentive, bringing fruits to Xiang Jing for a while, and cakes for Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing couldn't help but said, "Eat less sweets, it's not good for your skin."

"But Mr. Lu likes to eat sweets very much. His skin is very good."

What he said made Xiang Jing speechless, well, everyone has their own destiny.

As Song Zhixiao came more and more frequently, Xiang Jing gradually felt that something was wrong.

"That... I know." During the lunch break that day, Song Zhixiao still showed up on time, and Xiang Jing decided to ask clearly, "What's the matter with you coming here so frequently recently?"

Song Zhixiao didn't know how to answer when asked so suddenly by Xiang Jing, he hesitated and said nothing.

"I'll give you one chance. If you really have nothing to do, don't come here again." Xiang Jing said to her directly.

"Teacher Xiang..." Song Zhixiao begged pitifully as soon as he heard Xiang Jing's order to chase away guests: "I just want to come and see you."

Song knows that the department currently rotating is the obstetrics and gynecology inpatient department where Lu Mang works, but she often appears in the canteen of the outpatient department at noon, and now often comes to the dermatology department. Xiang Jing is not unaware, but she just doesn't want to tell the truth. Call Lu Mang at night to discuss this matter.

The key words Lu Mang heard when he received the call were: Song Zhixiao, often, go to the dermatology department.She frowned and thought to herself: What a fool this kid is.

"Don't worry, I will have a good talk with her." Lu Mang said solemnly.

"Don't be too harsh, I just don't want her to go the wrong way." Xiang Jing's tone was worried.

"Wrong way? It's not that serious."

Even if he didn't want Song Zhixiao to go to the dermatology department, he wouldn't belittle his department so much, but Lu Mang didn't say much, and told Xiang Jing to pay attention to his health and hung up the phone.

The next day, Lu Mang was thinking about what to tell Song Zhixiao, when Song Zhixiao skipped past her eyes.

"Stop." Lu Mang called out to stop her, Song Zhixiao quietly hid the things in his hands behind his back, and greeted Lu Mang with a smile.

"I found that I can't see you at noon." Lu Mang pressed the spring pen and pointed behind Song Zhixiao, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"It's nothing." Song Zhixiao shook his head again and again, but found that Lu Mang didn't intend to let her go easily, so he had to reveal the small cake in his hand.

"For Xiang Jing? She doesn't eat sweets, so I'll help her eat it." Lu Mang waved at her.

"No..." Song Zhixiao refused with a sad face.

"I know you're here, I have something to talk to you about."

Lu Mang took Song Zhixiao to the corridor where there was no one there, and looked at Song Zhixiao inexplicably.

"Why do you say you go to the dermatology department all the time? Did our obstetrics and gynecology department treat you badly?"

Song Zhixiao expected that Xiang Jing must have said something to Lu Mang, and now she is going to teach her by pulling her braids. In the past, she might be afraid of the serious Lu Mang, but after a month of getting along, she has already touched Tolumang's tough-mouthed and soft-hearted character, he was not too nervous.

But she didn't understand what Lu Mang said to her, "No."

The obstetrics and gynecology department didn't treat her badly, but Song Zhixiao's words had no subject, and Lu Mang thought she was covering up her frequent visits to the dermatology department.

"Xiang Jing told me, what's your future in dermatology?" Lu Mang lowered his voice, "Dermatology is mainly an outpatient department, so I thought that even if you didn't choose gynecology, you would at least go to surgery. "

Song Zhixiao has a good command of professional knowledge and precise knife skills during the operation. He is really a rare good doctor. Lu Mang always hoped that she could stay in the gynecology department after the training, but she did not expect that she would go to the dermatology department.

Song Zhixiao stared blankly at Lu Mang. She didn't know whether Xiang Jing misunderstood or Lu Mang misunderstood when sending the message to Lu Mang. She thought about it and said with difficulty: "I didn't go to the dermatology department... "

Lu Mang understands that after the regular training is over, it is inevitable that there will be some concerns and fetters when choosing a department. Song Zhizhi is comforting herself, but she is not willing to give up a good seed.

"Then why do you go to the dermatology department all the time? Do you want to learn about venereal diseases from Xiang Jing? I can teach you these too."

Seeing that Lu Mang refused to give up, Song Zhixiao had no choice but to tell the truth.

"I like to ask the teacher."

"Choosing a department is to affect your future career. It's not a question of which teacher you like. Don't you like Chen Jing?"

Song Zhixiao's rotating gynecology teacher is Chen Jing, and Lu Mang knows that Xiang Jing's affinity is unrivaled in the hospital, but she still has to work hard to recall Song Zhixiao's teacher-student affection for Chen Jing.

"No, Teacher Lu, I like Teacher Xiang very much, just like you like Miss Shi Ling."

When Lu Mang habitually wanted to refute Song Zhixiao's words, she reacted before she could speak. She looked at Song Zhixiao with wide eyes, and the air suddenly became quiet.

There were occasional people going up and down in the corridor. Lu Mang reassembled the conversation between Xiang Jing and her last night in her mind. It turned out that Xiang Jing meant this. She turned her back to face the wall and rubbed the center of her brows with her hands.

Xiang Jing actually borrowed herself to reject the person who admired her, Lu Mang was careless, before coming here, she only thought of how to persuade Song Zhixiao to stay in the gynecology department, and never thought of how to persuade her not to like Xiang Jing.

"It's impossible for you." Lu Mang would never associate Song Zhixiao with Xiang Jing, but Song Zhixiao stubbornly insisted on asking why.

"Because she doesn't like your type." Lu Mang felt that he was a bit cruel, but he had to say this in order to let Song Zhixiao get out before he got stuck.

"What type does she like?" Song Zhixiao felt that she saw hope. Lu Mang is Xiang Jing's good friend. If she could help her, she would be much more confident.

Lu Mang looked at Song Zhixiao and shook her head. She was of the sunny and lively type, with a round face always wearing a cute smile, her shoulder-length hair tied loosely with rubber bands, she was not as tall as herself and Xiang Jing Gao, about 165, can't change into Liu Youyou's appearance.

Under Song Zhixiao's begging eyes, she turned on her mobile phone and randomly found someone who looked like Liu Youyou on the Internet to show Song Zhixiao, "Her ex-girlfriend looks like this."

"Teacher Xiang still has an ex-girlfriend?" Song Zhixiao caught Lu Mang accidentally slipping the tongue.

"Uh... I'll tell you again when I have a chance. You go to eat with me first." Lu Mang grabbed Song Zhixiao's arm and walked from the corridor to the cafeteria. She had to watch Song Zhixiao and prevent her from going to Xiang Jing again.

Song Zhixiao was even more curious about Xiang Jing's ex-girlfriend, and insisted on Lu Mang telling her that Lu Mang couldn't bear Song Zhixiao's mental torture to her, so he had to give a brief overview.

"Oh my god, Teacher Xiang is too miserable." Song Zhixiao picked up the rice in the bowl, and made up his mind to love Xiang Jing.

"Don't let her know that I told you this." Lu Mang reminded.

Song Zhixiao nodded, already thinking about the plan to attack Xiang Jing.

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