Chapter 443

Then, the end of the metaphor falls, and Bugatti slides an absolutely elegant S-shape on the driveway and stops at the side of the road.

"Baby, you want to..."

The next second, as soon as the car stopped, the problem of metaphor was blocked. Mo Jingyao blocked her mouth directly. She was a baby. She was a baby at any time.

"Don't..."

"To..." Mo Jingyao directly transformed "baby" into a straight man of steel, which fully explained the true meaning of "baby" to "man".

When he got out of the car and went into the clinic, he didn't remember. Why did the man suddenly say that he was enthusiastic?

And she was so passionate that she couldn't resist.

Is it a small farewell victory Win the wedding?

But they're not married yet

"Yu se, you are back. How are you? Have you seen the patient?" As soon as Yu se entered the clinic, nurse Koda met him.

"Yes." She nodded, but she couldn't say whether it could be cured.

Because, the whole clinic knows that Mo Mingzhen can't cure the mental patient's disease. If she said that she could, wouldn't she directly hit Mo Mingzhen in the face?

Therefore, metaphor is not mentioned.

If it can be cured, it can't be said.

"Can you cure it?" However, whether she said it or not, it did not affect the curiosity of colleagues in the clinic.

Yu se said with a smile, "I'm going to leave T city for a while tomorrow. I'll go to see director Jiang to ask for leave."

"Yu se, where are you going Nurse OTA continued to ask after Yu se.

However, the metaphor of the wind and fire rushed into director Jiang's office.

It's not that she doesn't want to ignore nurse OTA, but she can't say it.

She couldn't answer a single question from nurse Ota.

Although Mo Mingzhen is actually her apprentice level, she can also be regarded as her elder and her elder.

Now she is the boss of her internship clinic. She can't let Mo Mingzhen lose face.

This is not allowed.

So, absolutely not.

Otherwise, as long as you tell ODA that she can treat Mo Jingxi's disease, then, no more than 10 minutes, all colleagues in the clinic will know.

This kind of thing, the speed of transmission is absolutely as fast as possible.

She had no doubt about it.

I dare not try.

Otherwise, if it spreads in the clinic, it will be too embarrassing.

"Metaphor It's a metaphor... " Small field nurse is still behind not reconciled to want to stop metaphor color.

"Back?" When he heard someone knocking at the door, director Jiang didn't expect it was metaphor. He came back very quickly.

"It seems that you all know what I did."

"Oh, the clinic is such a big place. After a while, everyone will know. Is it OK?" Director Jiang also started to gossip.

This is a patient that everyone is wondering if Mo Mingzhen can cure.

Yu se laughed. "I won't tell you."

"Ha ha ha, OK, OK. Don't say it if you don't want to say it. Come on, now tell me what you're looking for me about?" Director Jiang is not embarrassed by metaphor. He has always appreciated metaphor.

"I want to ask for leave until the beginning of my university." She has to ask for leave in advance to go to Qingda tomorrow.

"Well, then school will start when you come back. Won't you come to the clinic?"

"On weekends, on Saturdays and Sundays, I'll come." She is poor, so we must work hard.

Now think about it. With her working attitude of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, I guess I can't bear her here.

She's still a good intern here.

"OK, anyway, I say no, you won't come tomorrow either. Ha ha, that will be a holiday. However, as long as you come back to T City, you must report to the clinic. We will miss you."

"Good."

Yu se nodded, then went out to explain the situation of asking for leave with colleagues, and planned to leave.

"Yu se, you've gone too far to come back to work. You haven't finished the whole day. As a result, you have to leave now. If I were Dr. Mo, I would dismiss you directly."

"I don't want to. It's too busy."

"OK, then you go busy, remember to send a circle of friends every day, tell us where you are and share your happiness."

"Mm-hmm." Yu se11 said goodbye to her friends. When she came to nurse OTA, she pushed aside the nurse who wanted to hug. It was not a life and death parting. I didn't want to hug.

"Remember to send a message every day to report peace."

Yu se also hit back, "OK."

After coming out of the clinic, Bugatti stops not far away from Shang Qian. Mo Jingyao has been waiting for her.interview.

This is Yu SE's promise to Mo Jingyao.

She was a little flustered at the thought of interviewing a director and doctor for a small hospital.

"Mo Jingyao, I haven't had an interview."

"You can ask about the professional knowledge of the interviewers. If you think they have passed the professional standard, you will be employed directly. If you fail to pass the examination, you will not pass directly."

"So simple?"

"well, you has the final say." What Mo Jingyao didn't say was that these people who came to the interview had already gone through a round of screening. If they did not meet the requirements, or had bad performance and records in the field of medicine, they would not even have the opportunity to interview.

At least, they are qualified in medical ethics.

Therefore, as long as the professional knowledge is enough, they can be employed, and he has laid a good foundation for her.

"Then you will accompany me." When she sipped, she was still a little nervous.

"Good." Mo Jingyao naturally agreed.

But then he said, "I'd better interview myself. If you sit by my side, I'm afraid I won't think and ask questions, and I'll just make a fool of myself."

"Hehe, if you make a fool of yourself, or because I scared you?"

"Yes, you must have scared me."

"I'm fierce?"

Yu se takes a serious look at Mo Jingyao's side face. "Even if you don't speak, as long as it's the space where you exist, the inexplicable air pressure is very low, and it's difficult to breathe."

"Then I'm by your side now. Do you have difficulty breathing?"

"No difficulty."

"Don't you say that the pressure in my space is very low?"

"I'm a metaphor. It's your influence on others. But I'm not afraid of you. I dare to pinch you." Yu se said that, impolitely, he pinched Mo Jingyao on the back of his hand.

"Hiss..." Mo Jingyao twisted his eyebrows. "Well, I already know you love me."

"Bang", she only felt that her brain was blank. She understood that he meant "to fight, to scold and to love". Therefore, the more she pinched him, the more proud she was.