“……” The man at the other end can only be brave, "I'll do it now."
When Jin hung up the phone, just walked to the elevator, the doctor helped Xiao Yi catch up.
"Doctor."
Shi Jin looked at him: "what's the matter?"
"Suddenly there are many more patients in the emergency department of surgery. They say they want to hang your number." And they're all young girls. In the latter sentence, Xiao Yi automatically filters it out. Usually in the eyes of doctors, patients are divided into male and female, regardless of gender.
When Jin heard, look light: "I sit five times a week, open ten numbers, without my nodding, all according to the normal process of appointment."
It seems that the doctors knew that the Internet was somehow blowing the unhealthy atmosphere of Tianbei No.1 Hospital. No way, people are good-looking, and it is inevitable to attract bees and butterflies.
Xiao Yi understood and replied, "I understand."
When Jin pressed the down key, the elevator door opened, he directly pressed the negative first floor.
Wait for about a quarter of an hour, a nanny car just drove into the underground parking lot, when Jin in the name of the family signed the vehicle record, this just walked forward.
"Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng got off the bus first: "how long have you been waiting?"
He came to her and said, "just got down." He said, "I'll take you to orthopaedics."
She nodded and smiled, her eyes shining brightly: "I'm going to trouble you again, doctor."
When Jin walked in front of the distance of two steps, just to the right distance: "no trouble."
Mo Bing and Xiao Qiao are left behind, so they don't go up to act as electric lights. When Jin and Jiang Jiusheng enter the VIP elevator successively.
The elevator door is closed.
Jiang Jiusheng looks up at Shi Jin: "do you have an appointment after work?" Try to be casual.
"No," he replied
Still don't open your eyes, Jiang Jiusheng is a little unnatural and says, "I invite you to dinner." Thinking that Shijin didn't eat with others, she gave a very reasonable reason, "as a thank-you."
When Jin looked at her, she lowered her head, he smiled: "OK."
A little quiet.
"It's very nice," he said
"What?" Jiang Jiusheng said
"You look good in make-up."
Her eyes were bright and full of laughter: "thank you."
On the smooth wall of the elevator, there are two shadows. Her ears are slightly red. His eyes are soft and the atmosphere is slightly warm. Even the air in the elevator seems to be dry.
When Jin took her to the orthopedic department, she was the chief doctor who had seen Jiang Jiusheng's hand before. She suggested that she take a film to confirm before removing the plaster.
Shijin then took her to the radiology department. Probably because Shijin led the way, she walked through special channels, which was more convenient for Jiang Jiusheng, a public figure.
She asked Mo Bing when Jin went to get the film.
"Is there a restaurant recommended?"
Jiang Jiusheng usually doesn't like going out very much. He doesn't know anything about it.
Mo Bing is a passer-by. Naturally, she knows that Jiang Jiusheng's idea of drunkenness is not in rice, but in sentiment. She gives advice to the passer-by: "you two are neighbors, so it's better to do it at home."
How can there be ambiguity in this sentence.
Jiang Jiusheng thought, "I can only make instant noodles and fried rice."
Mo Bing has another move: "Xiao Qiao's sauce is excellent. Let her get some for you. You have steak in the fridge. I think Lin Anzhi has done it. Fry it for three minutes on both sides. It's very simple. Then put on the red wine and candlestick." Eating is not the point. The point is that her family's artists are very fond of each other. Mo Bing thought, "when doctors are not like dull people, they may understand at a glance."
Jiang Jiusheng thinks Mo Bing's suggestion is good, but
Obviously Mo Bing overestimated her cooking skills.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Qiao's sauce has been delivered. He specially helped Jiang Jiusheng to set up the dishes. He really only fried the steak to finish the work. As a result,
"bang! Bang! Bang! "
Spatula, lid, pot, one by one hit the ground, the sound, directly from the kitchen to the living room.
When Jin almost ran into the kitchen: "what's the matter?"
Jiang Jiusheng was so embarrassed that he pulled out his apron: "fire," she was not strong enough to look at Shijin, "the fire is too big to spray out."
When she put too much oil, the fire started, and then she was scared. When the spatula hit the lid of the pan, it rolled down to the ground. Fortunately, she hid fast, and a pot of hot oil drenched the ground everywhere.
Blame her, fried steak poured a small pot of oil, if once, she must only pour half pot.
When Jin looked at the mess, bypassing the oil on the ground, she came to her and asked, "is it hot?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "I'm sorry, the dinner time may be a little later."
She looked down, a little down.
It's too much!
When Jin can't help laughing, pull her wrist out of the pool of oil on the ground: "you go to wash your face, I'll do it."
Jiang Jiusheng thought, cooking should be a slow practice process, she felt that it is unlikely to be accomplished overnight, nodded, a little embarrassed: "I was going to invite you to dinner."In the end, he cooked for her.
Mo Bing, the head of the army, has come up with some bad ideas.
When Jin is very understanding, whispered: "it doesn't matter, you next time please."
Next time
Jiang Jiusheng nodded freely.
"What's in the fridge?" Shijin asked.
"Eggs, tomatoes." Jiang Jiusheng seriously thought about it and added, "there are noodles." There used to be four good steaks on the floor.
When Jin is dumbfounded: "go to my side to do it, you have washed over."
Jiang Jiusheng also had to nod, and the candlelight dinner was so hot. She thought, would you like to take the candle with her? Will it look too drunk?
That's all.
Still, don't worry about it. It's not the field she's good at. It's easy to be self defeating. Wash well, she specially changed a skirt, of course, is also home, not good appears too deliberately.
When Jin arrived, he was cutting vegetables in the kitchen. The apron is pure white, without any pattern. He wears a thin sweater at home, light pink, arm in arm sleeves and apron.
Very home, very sunshine, more two points of juvenile gas.
Unexpectedly, a man can wear light pink so fresh and handsome, not frivolous at all, just good-looking. Jiang Jiusheng quietly took his eyes back and leaned against the cupboard to watch him cut vegetables.
It's elegant and slow.
She was shocked. "Is this a scalpel?"
The scalpel is thin and long, very smooth, shining, very good-looking with the skin color of Jin. The appearance of taking the scalpel is even more eye opening.
"Well." With her head down and her movements focused, Shijin explained, "I'm used to scalpels."
Then the doctor dissected a fish with a scalpel. The technique was crisp and fast. Jiang Jiusheng was stunned all the way.
"You're very good at it." As like as two peas, she sincerely praised that every piece of fish was evenly distributed and the shape was the same as that of a gifted surgeon.
"I have practiced in the Medical University before. The professor of cardiothoracic surgery requires us to have the accuracy of each knife to millimeter." When Jin Dun a moment, "and is to use the body to practice."
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