Interns are teased everyday

Jiang Yu's face turned red in an instant, and the rationality he had carefully maintained over the years disappeared instantly. With his trembling fingers, he typed a lot of criticism and abuse that he would never dare to think about in the reply box under the most vicious comment. It was just a fight back, but at the moment of pressing send, tears suddenly fell down for some reason and fainted on the screen.

His vision was blurred by tears, and when he cried for some reason, Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and wiped away the tears, but when he looked at the screen again, he found four small gray words of "page error".

Before the refresh of the web page was completed, the phone rang suddenly. Jiang Yu answered the phone and called, "Mom?"

Jiang Wan didn't like the trick of going round and round, so she asked immediately, "Are you okay?"

The local headlines even knew about her, who was out of town. As one of the protagonists of the incident, Jiang Yu could not have known about it. Her family boy was always sensitive, and it was impossible for her to turn a deaf ear to such news.

But even if her good boy can bear it, she will never let the matter pass easily.

Jiang Yu adjusted his shortness of breath, "I'm fine, I'm just a little angry."

"Don't pay too much attention to what other people say. After all, everyone's perception has not yet changed. You should be prepared for such remarks before starting everything, right?"

"Um……"

Jiang Yu thought that Ms. Jiang Wan would just let things go, but she didn't expect the other party to change the subject——

"We don't care about those people watching the excitement. After all, we can't control other people's mouths. The ip address of the post is already available. Finding the person who posted the post is just a matter of these few days. Prepare for the exam well and don't be affected by anything. do you know."

These words made Jiang Yu's eyes start to heat up again, he pinched the bridge of his nose hard to suppress the soreness at the tip of his nose, he gritted his teeth and gave an "um" as an answer.

When all the excitement dissipated, Jiang Yu's rationality gradually returned.

With the parking lot incident as the premise, it is possible to know who took those photos without even thinking about it, and the purpose of that person is quite obvious.

Jiang Yu is a fresh graduate and an intern whose internship period has expired. Of course, these photos and this kind of news will not have much impact on him. When he graduates from graduate school and officially goes to work in Ninghe, by then Everyone is afraid that they will have forgotten such a farce.

But Jiang Ningchuan is different. He is the newly promoted department director, one of the top ten outstanding young people, and enjoys a high reputation both in the eyes of patients and in the industry, and what the exposed person wants to do is to bring such a person down from the altar .

Jiang Yu sneered, his eyes were not friendly: "The people at the bottom of the well see nothing but such a small pattern."

……

I don't know if it's because autumn is coming, and it seems to be getting dark earlier recently. Jiang Ningchuan opened the drawer and took a look at the phone that had been locked all afternoon. There was still silence on it, not a single message.

Some people are like a completely changed person when they fall in love, Jiang Ningchuan is like this.

He used to hope that there would be no connection between people, and he hoped that the information column could be empty every day.

But not anymore, he wants to be inextricably linked with a certain person, he wants to know where the other person is, what he is doing, and what mood he is in every moment.

After six o'clock, there were a lot fewer people in the hospital. Jiang Ningchuan leaned against the corridor at the corner and smiled at the patients who were able to get out of bed and walk around.

When the phone dialed, the slight vibration stopped, and there was a "Hello" sound from inside, and the call was finally connected.

"Happy graduation, what are you doing now?"

"Hahaha, have fun, have fun, I'm playing games, are you off work, when will you be back?"

As if appropriate, the sound of typing on the keyboard came from the other end of the phone, and the special effects of the fight could be faintly heard.

For some reason, Jiang Ningchuan laughed out loud, rubbed his index finger on the back of the phone, and said, "Have you got your graduation certificate? I'm going to sign up tomorrow. I don't need to review. Can you save me some time, except for games?" Can't you do something else?"

What he said seemed to be his duty, but his tone was extremely gentle.

"Except for the game, I still miss you. I miss you when I accept tasks, I miss you when I kill people, and I miss you when I receive rewards. I'm so busy every day, so I don't want to think about the exam now. Tired."

Jiang Yu subconsciously acted like a baby, and dealt with an enemy who was rushing forward with a knife in his hand, showing a look that was completely different from his tone.

Jiang Ningchuan couldn't figure out how children nowadays can speak sour words, and the sourness is just right, so that he can't wait to go home now.

Although his heart had already galloped back, but the sky did not fulfill his wishes, and he was taken off his feet before he had time to gallop.

Yang Feifei stood behind Jiang Ningchuan proudly, and shouted, "Director Jiang, is he ready to leave work?"

The series of recent events made Jiang Ningchuan not really want to talk to him, but Yang Feifei just stood there with a smile on his face, as if he had a thousand words to say.

That look made Jiang Ningchuan tremble with nausea, and he didn't really want to give him a good face, so he asked with a cold face: "What's the matter?"

Yang Feifan didn't care about Jiang Ningchuan's indifferent attitude. On the contrary, the more abnormal Jiang Ningchuan's mood was, the more excited he was. Methods.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said with a fake smile: "It's nothing, I just feel that the director is not in a good mood. After all, I am old, so I should care about it."

"Hehe." Jiang Ningchuan rolled his eyes and didn't answer a single word.

Looking at Jiang Ningchuan's leaving back, Yang Feifei became more and more proud. He shouted: "I heard that the director promised Nanyi to take the graduate student, and that intern will also have to take the postgraduate entrance examination. What an enviable pair of gods and couples!" , I just don’t know how long a teacher-student relationship like yours can last.”

Jiang Ningchuan only thought of him as a barking dog. He couldn't figure out how a mediocre person could become like this. If he used his evil spirit to work hard, how could he turn from mediocrity to pervert.

Jiang Ningchuan sighed in his heart that he was pitiful, and he didn't want to talk to him any more.

Yu Tang passed by with a hanging water bottle, and couldn't help complaining: "I'm sick, this is a hospital, why are you scolding?"

Only then did Yang Feifei remember that there were other people, and he was dumbfounded for a moment, blushing and shutting his mouth.

To be honest, compared with Yang Feifei, the patient brought more unhappiness to Jiang Ningchuan today.

All the news in the information age spread very fast, and almost all the people in Nandu knew that Director Jiang was in love with a man within a day.

It's the gay doctor, he is not normal how to treat people.

Can homosexuality be contagious? Can he be cured?

This doctor is so familiar. He was the outstanding young man last time. Homosexuals can also be excellent young men. Why don’t they investigate more? Such people can also be doctors?

……

Jiang Ningchuan probably heard the most doubts in his life. He heard the whispers of those people who thought they were whispering. The ridicule and disdain in their eyes, and of course the apology and kindness of those around them.

Jiang Ningchuan smiled at those people, the smile in his eyes was real or fake, that smile was just an expression, but it didn't come true.

He has always played the role of a benevolent doctor. He is gentle and reasonable to all patients, but his heart to save patients is true, but his gentleness to strangers is fake.

Although doing something for a long time will become a habit, but Jiang Ningchuan's habit is the indifference he insisted on since he was a child, and when it comes to gentleness, he always pretends to be tired.

Jiang Ningchuan still couldn't go home early as he wished, so he went back to the office and sat for a while, turning on the computer that was closed not long ago.

Type verbatim—

Dear leaders:

It has been more than ten years since I came to the hospital. Recently, because of my bad influence on the hospital, I hereby resign from my current position.

——Jiang Ningchuan——

yours truly……

In just a few tens of minutes, there was no pause, no modification, from opening the document and inputting to sending the email in one go. Looking at the interface of the successful email sending, Jiang Ningchuan felt a lot more relaxed.

The heavy burden that has been on the shoulders for decades, the rush to get out of bed and rush to the hospital after receiving an emergency call in the middle of the night, the eyes of the patients on the operating table and the family members outside the operating room, all turned into a puff of smoke, silently scattered.

Jiang Ningchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and packed all the things in the office into a cardboard box.

The small box contained all the things he had in the hospital for ten years, and it turned out to be just that little.

After tidying up his things, Jiang Ningchuan went to tidy up the bookshelves. Most of the books he had read and commented on came from donations from the school and gifts from the hospital. Although they left traces of him, they were not his. Things can only be left behind.

He remembered how the little intern was reading "Huangdi Neijing" every day when he first came here, and couldn't help but smile, but Jiang Yu was serious about everything, and didn't even bother to pretend.

Randomly flipping through the books at hand, a few thin sheets of paper fell from the inner pages of the book and landed at Jiang Ningchuan's feet in a mess.

Some of them are just a few scribbled lines with no meaning, while others are all kinds of portraits of Jiang Ningchuan, with front and side faces, interviewers, report writers, and operations, everything is available...

Jiang Ningchuan collected the drawing papers. He remembered the eyes he occasionally met with the interns. When he wanted to see that person occasionally, he was always in that person's eyes.

The fluffy paper in his hand was loaded with too many heavy emotions, and Jiang Ningchuan felt sore in his heart. He hadn't encountered such an emotion that was obviously reserved but was too straightforward for a long time, and he had almost never met someone he was so obsessed with.

Put the things in his hand into the cardboard box of his belongings, Jiang Ningchuan sealed it with tape, and patted the closure lightly.

He carried the suitcase and left the office where he had stayed for several years. Before he left, he touched his name on the gold-plated nameplate with a smile.

From tomorrow, this place will no longer belong to him.