Chapter 483： 1 picture (1/2)
”I depend! Is this Ling Ran?” Dr. Zhou, who was brushing Weibo, jumped up and shouted out loudly as he was about to release a big news.
”What happened to Ling Ran?” Zhao Leyi's voice was stuffy like a fart pinched by a double quilt. He was debridementing a patient whose thigh was pinched by the door, because the patient was scared of shit, so he was a little smelly.
Dr. Zhou stood up and walked back and forth excitedly: ”Aren't you watching Weibo? Meng Xue, this is Meng Xue!”
”Whoever has the time to watch Weibo, you know this is the first one I do ... Hey, Lao Zhou, you come here you come here ...”
”What am I doing here!” Dr. Zhou's voice was a little soft, but he turned back and smiled twice. ”You're on duty, I'm on duty, you have an operation, I have one, we haven't bullied anyone, you Slow, blame me? ”
”You just made corns!” Zhao Leyi's voice trembled, it was angry and smelly.
Dr. Zhou shrugged: ”What's the corns? The corns are also very painful. Besides, what you are doing now is near the fart 2 eye. What's more, the fart 3 eye is more noble than the corns?”
”I ... you wait for me to finish this.” Zhao Le sweared insultingly, brushing the two needles, the movement was three minutes faster.
Sewing, Zhao Leyi felt wrong, frowned, looked at the patient's pants, and slowly asked the nurse next to him: ”The stain just now doesn't seem to be so big.”
”Well, it seems ...” The nurse was a bit stunned, and they were all working one day. No one had a higher IQ than anyone else.
The patient lying on the bed smiled bitterly: ”I didn't hold back.”
”What?”
”I can't help it anymore.” The patient's voice lowered, and he whispered, ”I used to eat hot pot.”
”You mean before your thigh was pinched by the door?”
”Yes ... I can't hold back ...” The patient said, his tone was obviously lightened, and at the same time, there was a subtle change in the thigh muscles.
Zhao Lei stood up quickly, but despite that, he still smelled a faint smell of ass, floating in the air ...
”I'll come again later.” Zhao willingly turned around and left. He was most annoyed by people who desperately ate potatoes and sweet potatoes while eating hot pot.
Zhao Leyi temporarily left, and Dr. Zhou was the only attendant in the treatment room.
Dr. Zhou seemed to be a pet while she was free, holding a mobile phone and rushing to a seemingly idle, ordinary-looking resident.
”Have you watched the Weibo search?” Dr. Zhou dangled the screen in front of the resident doctor with an ordinary appearance.
The resident opened his eyes without sleep for 17 hours and asked, ”What is a Weibo search?”
”The hot search on Weibo is ... no, what are you doing all day long?” Dr. Zhou looked strangely.
The resident thought hard: ”Go to work?”
”Ah, it's boring and boring.” Dr. Zhou waved his hands and looked at the little nurse next to him. ”You should know? Hot search ...”
”Don't be noisy, you can't be too busy.” The little nurse held the mobile phone with both hands, typed desperately, and repeatedly switched between WeChat group and QQ group.
Dr. Zhou felt boring. After thinking about it, he simply held his mobile phone and went to the ward.
Most of the patients in the ward were lying obediently on the bed, doing nothing and being bored, and Dr. Zhou quickly chatted with them:
”I did not expect Meng Xue to have a boyfriend. I never thought of it.”
”And outsiders, who can think of it.”
”Hey hey, you see clearly, this is Dr. Ling! Meng Xue's boyfriend turned out to be Dr. Ling.”
Patients' reactions are obviously much more normal.