Interns are teased everyday

Ms. Wang Qiu and Jiang Ningchuan are more than ten years apart, and their professional fields have nothing to do with each other, but they can be regarded as friends who have forgotten their years.

Jiang Ningchuan put the little intern aside by the collar, and said with a smile, "Sister Wang."

The bosom friends chatted for a while, and Jiang Yu had no choice but to comfort the poor little patient who was out of breath from crying.

"Yu Xiaotang, let's talk about the truth..." Jiang Yu made a gesture of intending to have a long talk, and said, "Obviously you asked me to call you sister, and besides, you are the senior who came first. ,Right."

Yu Tang ignored him, "Woooooh..."

"And calling you Sister Xiaotang, isn't it to express my inner respect, but if you don't like it, I will call you Yu Xiaotang, little sister Yutang in the future, it's fine, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

Yu Tang: "Uuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Tell me how you stopped crying..." Jiang Yu felt that she was about to cry, why the little girl couldn't stop crying.

Ever since he was told to break up, Yu Tang couldn't be emotional after the hesitation surgery. Yu Tang's emotions had been kept in his heart, and now he finally collapsed.

"Why do you want to break up? I don't want to break up. How ugly am I, why am I fat, and how is that woman better than me? Why do you want to break up!"

This voice startled Jiang Yu, thinking in his heart that he finally vented out, he should stop crying now.

But the two people chatting happily at the door didn't know about Yu Tang's breakup, which shocked the situation in the ward.

As Yu Tang's mother, Ms. Wang Qiu cast a questioning and reproachful look at Jiang Yu, and recognized him as the one who betrayed her daughter. If it wasn't for Jiang Ningchuan's presence, she would have rushed to avenge Yu Tang.

Jiang Yu suddenly understood something, and hurriedly explained: "I'm not, I'm not, it's not what you think!"

But he couldn't explain it at all, Yu Tang grabbed his arm and refused to let go, and he kept crying, and no one believed him when he explained.

In desperation, he cast his eyes on Jiang Ningchuan, and met the other party's eyes that were hesitant to speak.

Jiang Ningchuan believed that the little intern was not a scumbag who started messing around and gave up all the time. After all, he was in a hurry to get angry because of the little girl yesterday. It is impossible to abandon him today, but this happened in front of his mother. Son, I can't explain clearly in a few words.

The good thing is that Tang stopped when he had vented enough, explained the matter clearly in a whimpering voice, and returned Jiang Yu's innocence.

Jiang Yu went back with Jiang Ningchuan, feeling wronged and wronged, he became a scumbag before he even had time to talk about love.

Jiang Ningchuan gave the little intern a hard time, "I told you what's the matter, and I explained to you why you're still frowning."

"Do I look like a scumbag?"

Jiang Ningchuan really stared at Jiang Yu's face carefully for a long time. The little intern's bones were well-defined, his eyebrows were delicate, and the corners of his eyes were slightly down. He looked like a little puppy.

He rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "I really have the potential to be a scumbag."

Jiang Yu stared, "Are you praising me or scolding me?" He also wondered what the potential of a scumbag is, good-looking, flirtatious?

Jiang Ningchuan laughed even more exaggeratedly, "Of course I'm complimenting you."

Jiang Yu snorted twice, neither saying he was happy nor unhappy, but when he quickly entered the office, he suddenly said: "The teacher also has the potential to be a scumbag."

The tone was quite cheerful, Jiang Ningchuan only now understood what it meant to shoot himself in the foot with a rock, and saw the smile in the little intern's eyes, as if there was a light hidden in it, he thought a scumbag was a scumbag, anyway, he was boasted.

There was no appointment today, so Jiang Ningchuan stayed in the office with peace of mind and sorted out the materials and academic papers he had written in previous years.

Although Yang Feifei didn't have much surgical experience, the number of patients he had received over the years was several times that of Jiang Ningchuan's. He really couldn't take it lightly when he met such an old man who had worked for ten years.

Tired of tidying up, Jiang Ningchuan raised his head to relax his eyes, and saw the little intern holding "Compendium of Materia Medica" with relish and taking notes.

The curtains were not closed tightly, leaving a thin slit through which the sunlight slipped in and shone on the little intern's head, plating him with a layer of gold.

Jiang Ningchuan stared at it for a while, then knocked on the table, and said, "Aren't you a graduate student, can you read the information if you have nothing to do?"

This kid didn't face the anxiety of taking the postgraduate entrance examination at all. He squeezed time to do what he liked every day. He could grin from the corner of his mouth to the back of his ear while holding this book on herbs. He regarded his book as a treasure.

I heard that Professor Zhong's family is a well-known family of traditional Chinese medicine in the local area, and the inheritance in this bloodline is quite deep.

"No need..." Jiang Yu was drawing a sketch of Shaoyao casually, and responded perfunctorily. Anyway, I have seen the real questions from previous years, so I don't think it is difficult.

The outline of the peony was drawn on the hand, and I couldn't help thinking about the forced hug just now, it was so hot that people were unconscious, as if it was full of flowers.

"Could you be a little nervous?"

Jiang Yu gave the other party a look at the peony he painted, and said, "I'm very nervous. If you don't like me and don't want to bring graduate students, I have to prepare to work in the pharmacy."

The little intern spoke in a calm tone, but it seemed to be poking at Jiang Ningchuan's rebellion. He frowned, leaned forward, his face was almost touching the person in front of him, and asked, "How do you know I'm not happy?"

Jiang Yu didn't bother to blush at the moment, and asked while the iron was hot: "Are you willing?" In fact, he wanted to ask if you have a crush on me, but he was still too embarrassed.

They were too close, breathing on their faces when they spoke, the temperature of the air conditioner in the office was not high, but Jiang Ningchuan felt a little hot, so he backed away a little.

He didn't answer the little intern's question, "Speak as you speak, why are you so close."

Only then did Jiang Yu feel his face turn hot, he turned his head slightly, and muttered, "Who the hell came here?"

Jiang Ningchuan just pretended he didn't hear it, and didn't care about what books the little intern was reading. He secretly made a decision in his heart. If the little guy passed the exam, he would take it, and if he didn't pass the exam, he didn't care about anything.

It's all his business.

Jiang Yu didn't know that someone was worrying about the postgraduate entrance examination for him, so he drew two pictures, went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet to send messages to his friends.

- He Xi: Are you there, Xiao Yuer, why don’t you answer the call, Yuer, have you seen my message, send me a message back, Yuer, are you there, send me a message back! !

-Jiang Yu: Didn’t you tell me that I am an intern in the hospital? Don’t call me if you have nothing to do. Tell me quickly, otherwise I won’t have time to talk to you after going to the bathroom;

- He Xi: Yuer, you finally paid attention to me;

- He Xi: I am so happy, fish;

-He Xi: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm going back to China this weekend, Yu'er pick me up at the airport;

Jiang Yu frowned after reading the message, and was stunned at the end. He poked and poked his thumb on the screen, but didn't reply to the message.

He pulled up his pants and flushed the water, but was about to go out when he suddenly heard Jiang Ningchuan's name mentioned by someone in the takeaway, so he stopped opening the door.

"Jiang Ningchuan, he just has two bad money in his family, he is only old this year, and he wants to fight with me?"

"Don't talk about these things. It doesn't matter if he is strong. He has only been in the hospital for a few years, and I have been working for 20 years. I will definitely not let go of this opportunity this time."

"I know, I know you are helping me, don't worry, I know it."

"Okay, let's meet and talk."

Yang Feifei seemed to be singing a one-man show. Although he didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, he knew that it must be something that was not good for Teacher Jiang.

Jiang Yu frowned and gave a "tsk", thinking that Mr. Jiang's family can compete with you even if you don't have two stinky money, even if you work twice as long as him, you are not as good as his toe.

Hearing someone knocking on the door of the cubicle, Jiang Yu took a deep breath, took out the earphone strap from his pocket, and flushed the water again. When he opened the door, he found Yang Feifan standing at the door, with an inexplicable expression on the corner of his mouth. laugh.

"You didn't hear anything, did you?"

Shit you, Jiang Yu rolled his eyes silently, but pretended to be innocent, took off an earphone, and asked, "What did you say?"