Sea of ​​people retrograde

Oops, Zhuang Shiling had a flash of inspiration when he was taking out the key to open the door, and remembered that there was a courier that the guard forgot to take.

"Mang, the doorman passed by after get off work to pick up a courier for me." After sending the message, Zhuang Shiling put the phone aside, tucked her knees and looked at the floor tiles, thinking about her next big plan.

Lu Mang was on middle shift today, and at 08:30 in the evening, he entered the house with a square box in his arms. At this time, there were hot dishes on the table, all of which Lu Mang liked.

"What's this?" Lu Mang shook the box in his hand to Zhuang Shiling who was serving dinner in the kitchen.

"open to take a look."

Lu Mang, who was squatting on the ground, looked at Zhuang Shiling in surprise. It seemed that this was a gift for her. She took a knife from the cabinet and opened the package.

A white, flat, square weighing scale appeared in front of her eyes. She quickly closed the box and followed Zhuang Shiling from the kitchen to the dining table with her eyes, "Ling, this courier seems to have been sent by mistake."

"That's right," Zhuang Shiling put the two bowls of rice on the table, then took out the weighing scale from the box and put it on the ground, "Come on, come up and have a look."

"I don't." Lu Mang resisted and shook the grasped arm.

"hurry up."

He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that Zhuang Shiling would frown. Seeing that Zhuang Shiling was about to get angry, Lu Mang quickly stretched out his left foot, but he hesitated to stand on it all.

"Hurry up, the food is getting cold."

"I'll go to the toilet first."

"Huh", Lu Mang exhaled, his posture seemed to be about to start a weightlifting competition, and the word "60" was displayed on the scale, Lu Mang touched his nose, "Are you okay?"

"When we first got together, you were only 55. You didn't grow taller and didn't exercise, which means that the five kilograms are all fat. Now you don't look fat, but if you don't restrain yourself, the speed of gaining weight can't be stopped. gone."

What Zhuang Shiling said was not unreasonable. After Lu Mang and Zhuang Shiling got together, she became fatter at a speed visible to the naked eye. She used to be slender but now she has a sensual body.

"It's enough to be healthy." Lu Mang picked up a chopstick of boiled pork slices, quoting what her grandfather once said to her.

"The problem is that you are so unhealthy." Zhuang Shiling put down the chopsticks and looked at Lu Mang who was eating with his head down. "Look, your life and rest are already very irregular, and you are not eating healthy."

She looked at the boiled pork slices, chili fried pork and other heavy oil and salt dishes on the table and continued: "Before you lose 55 kilograms, this is the last time you see this dish at home. Eat it well."

Lu Mang, who was buried in his meal, raised his head with a pitiful expression, and said coquettishly, "Ling..."

Zhuang Shiling didn't listen to her at all, and introduced Lu Mang's itinerary tomorrow, "You have an early shift tomorrow, and you'll be home at 05:30. I'll cook you a fat-reducing meal for dinner," looking at Lu Mang's widened eyes, Zhuang Shiling pressed her hand to signal her to be calm, "Don't worry, there will be shrimp or chicken breast, as well as broccoli, which are delicious."

Facing the feeble explanation, Lu Mang wanted to cry, but what made her even more unexpected was that not only had her diet been adjusted, but there was also something she didn't want to face.

"After eating, we took a walk to Moonlight Park, jogged along the park to Chongshan Road, and walked westward from Xishan Road."

Lu Mang listened to what she said, and the food in his mouth suddenly lost its taste, as if he had eaten boiled broccoli and dry chicken breast in advance.

The next day, after Lu Mang led the doctors to check the room, Song Zhixiao got in front of Lu Mang, looked back at her and said, "Master, you are not in the right mood today."

"Gossip."

Seeing that she refused to speak, Song Zhixiao shrugged and wanted to go back, but was stopped by Lu Mang.

"Wait, I have some material, you can deliver it to me, I have to go on stage."

"Fu Chanjuan," Song Zhixiao went out and saw a few Gui Peisheng chatting, so he wanted them to do this errand, "Send this document to the General Office for me."

Fu Chanjuan is Gui Peisheng who just came to the gynecology department this month, and she is also the most delicate among them, "Doctor Song, I have my period today and I don't want to move around."

"I don't think you are very good?" Mingming's face was full of red when we were chatting a moment ago, and it was inconvenient to do something. Song Zhixiao hated such a person the most, and wanted to say a few more words. The voice was interrupted.

"Song Zhixiao," Lu Mang put his hands in his pockets, "Let them do less about materials and let them learn more skills."

"not me……"

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to put it on my table, I'll take it by myself later." Lu Mang hurried past her to the operating room, leaving behind Song Zhixiao and a few Gui Peisheng.

Song Zhixiao looked at Lu Mang's leaving back and felt extremely wronged. She obviously let these Gui Peisheng see them off because she was free. She turned her head and gave Fu Chanjuan a bitter look. She must have seen Lu Mang I guess I said so when I came here.

Fu Chanjuan looked down at the floor tiles and didn't respond to Song Zhixiao. Although she knew that Gui Peisheng was the lowest in the hospital except for interns, she just didn't want to be called to do these things.

Song Zhixiao has been used to running errands since he was an intern, so he went by himself, and submitted the documents to the general office, and there happened to be some documents for the burn department there, so he brought them back.

The burn treatment area was on the second floor. Song Zhixiao knocked on the office of the department director. The department director was a provincial doctor transferred from Wuzhou People's Hospital. He was very similar to Xiang Jing, but more vigorous and dignified than her.

"Director Xie, this is the document that the General Affairs Office asked me to bring to you."

Xie Linhui was busy recording something. Department directors were like this. They were either busy with surgery or writing reports and doing scientific research. Lu Mang was also like this. Sometimes he didn't even have time to eat.

The door was open, and it wasn't the first time Song Zhixiao came here. Hearing Xie Rinhui's answer, he went to the desk and put the documents aside.

"I know," Xie Linhui put down her pen and looked up to see her slightly red eyes, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhixiao shook his head and remained silent.

"Criticized?"

Shaking his head again.

"This Lu Mang, is his temper still the same after all these years?" Xie Linhui shook his head helplessly.

Song Zhixiao was amused by Xie Rinhui's complaint about Lu Mang, and the corners of his eyes were very cute.

Not long after Xie Linhui was transferred to this hospital, she heard about Xiang Jing, the master of the burn department, and the two people who are inseparable from Xiang Jing in this hospital are Lu Mang and Song Zhixiao.

I met Lu Mang in my hometown during Qingming.As for Song Zhixiao, she sized up the person in front of her, and heard that it was Lu Mang's apprentice brought out by herself, and she also heard about some past events between her and Xiang Jing when the nurses had a gossip meeting.

"I happen to have something for Xiang Jing. If you are free, can you..." Xie Linhui took out a box of chocolates from the drawer.

Today was really a day of running errands, Song Zhixiao took the chocolate in a daze, and while walking, he was thinking about what to say when he saw Xiang Jing to look more mature, and let her know that he had grown up and could live without her.

Song Zhixiao had imagined the scene of giving chocolates to Xiang Jing in the office, but what if Xiang Jing was not around, she looked up and found that she didn't have to think about this issue.

Xiang Jing put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, and said hello to Song Zhixiao who was walking towards her.

"Director Xie asked me to give this to you." Song Zhixiao handed the chocolate in his hand to Xiang Jing, and paused when his hand was in the air. When did Xiang Jing start eating chocolate, and why did Xie Rinhui give it to her? chocolate.

"I'm just going to find her, please." Xiang Jing took the chocolate and nodded at Song Zhixiao, then walked quickly.

Xiang Jing took the chocolate into Xie Linhui's office, closed the door, walked up to Xie Linhui, took out the signature pen in her hand and threw it aside, sitting on her desk, Xie Linhui's vigorous writing was interrupted.

"What's the matter? Doctor Xiang." Xie Linhui leaned on the back of the chair with her arms folded, and looked at Xiang Jing who came to Xingshi to ask her crimes with great interest. She likes to make Xiang Jing angry. Now she finally found her weakness.

"I told you to come and find you, why did you ask Song Zhixiao to bring it to me?"

"Ah?" Xie Rinhui made an innocent expression, "Let her bring it to you along the way, so you don't have to make this trip?"

"Thank you. Rin. Paint!" Xiang Jing gritted her teeth and looked at the person in front of her, "Aren't you too busy to do anything? Can I spare you a few surgeries?"

"No, no." Xie Linhui begged for mercy with a smile, "I just think Song Zhixiao is very funny."

"Don't make up her mind." Xiang Jing frowned and warned her.

"You don't want to think about her, and you don't allow others to think about her?" Xie Linhui pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked up at Xiang Jing, who was half-sitting on the desk.

"It's none of your business."

Xie Linhui glanced at the mobile phone on the desk, stood up and bent down to trim Xiang Jing's hair, and said to her softly: "Then I don't hit her attention, what about hitting you?"

When Xiang Jing was wondering about her words and behavior, the door of the office was knocked open. Song Zhixiao pointed to the mobile phone on the table, and said embarrassedly to Xie Rinhui: "My mobile phone is left here."

She walked quickly to the desk, took her mobile phone, and ran away.

She was spoiled by Lu Mang, and Xie Rinhui's usual habit of not closing the door made Song Zhixiao open the door without turning his head, and saw her flirting with Xiang Jing.

Now there is another doctor with a sad face in the gynecology department.

The operation in the afternoon was performed by Lu Mang, with Song Zhixiao as his assistant. The operation was successful. Song Zhixiao carefully sutured the wound, and the patient was pushed to the recovery room.

"Master," Song Zhixiao didn't know how to start the conversation, so he shouted and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Lu Mang turned his neck and felt that he was really not as good as before, and his neck was so stiff after two operations in a row.

"Director Xie of the burn department, do you know him?" Song Zhixiao tentatively asked, she didn't have much expectations, after all, she was the director of Airborne, so it's normal for Lu Mang to be unfamiliar.

"Did you say Xie Linhui?" Lu Mang glanced at her. On the day Xie Linhui was airborne, Xiang Jing sent her a WeChat message to tell her, but she was very busy recently, so she didn't have time to sit face to face with Xiang Jing to inquire about the details. "We are in the same university, but we lost contact after she went abroad for further study."

Lu Mang remembered that she was asked to deliver materials just now. She had been there for a long time, and it seemed that she had gone to the burn department. No wonder her face was so ugly.

"Xiang Jing is familiar with them, they are in the same class." Lu Mang added a knife.

It turned out to be a classmate, Song Zhixiao bit his lip.

When Lu Mang walked out of the operating room and changed back into his clothes, a piece of chocolate fell out of his pocket. Song Zhixiao recognized at a glance that it was the same as Xie Rinhui who asked him to give it to Xiang Jing.

"Master, you chocolate..."

"Huh? Do you want to eat?" Lu Mang didn't have time to eat lunch, so he peeled off the packaging bag and took a bite, and handed it to Song Zhixiao, who shook his head when he saw her, and stopped teasing her. I bought it, she has friends abroad."

"Really?" Song Zhixiao became alive again in an instant, "Master, you eat, you eat more."

Lu Mang watched her leave briskly, feeling worried again in his heart, can she eat more?She looked at the remaining chocolate in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth in retaliation.