"Dr. Yun!"

When Jiang Yanyan saw Qi Yaping go far, he hurriedly slipped: "I just deliberately joked with Dean Qi, don't take it seriously."

"I won't take it seriously, thank you for nurses." Yun Yan said very politely.

Jiang Yanyan: "........."

How does this sound that makes people want to cry.

Jiang Yanyan wanted to say, in fact, you really don't mind if you really think it.

It's just that in the face of Yun Yan alone, she really didn't have that courage. In case she hated Dr. Yun, she couldn't speak embarrassing in the future.

"Nurse Jiang, go busy."

Yun Yan smiled at Jiang Yanyan, and then returned to the clinic.

I just sat in the clinic and drank water, and some patients came in. It seems that the influence of the Kahn couple came today to send the flag.

In the morning, Caine was added, and Yun Yan watched four patients. This was the most patients who watched the morning since he joined the West Asia Community Hospital.

At noon lunch, Yun Yan found a noodle restaurant to eat a bowl noodle.

Xihua City is a provincial capital of Zhongzhou. It belongs to the Guanzhong area of ​​Zhongzhou Province. The diet here is mainly pasta. Yun Yan is an authentic West China. From an early age, he has grown up noodles and does not picky eaters.

On Xihua, noodles are definitely quite affordable. A large bowl of oil pour noodles or dry noodles is about ten dollars, and the amount is okay.

Most doctors and nurses in the West Asian community live near community hospitals. Some simply go home to eat, and some can go back to rest for a while even if they eat outside.

Then, then

Between 12 noon and two o'clock, there are no patients and doctors in the community hospital except the infusion room. The doors of the clinic are locked.

Yun Yan is not too far away, and it takes ten minutes to walk, so I do n’t go back at noon. I return to the clinic room after meals.

Today, it has been harvested for more than five hours. Yun Yan couldn't wait to experience the space in other categories to experience it, so I eat quickly, and I return to the clinic after eating.

"Dr. Yun, have you finished eating so soon?"

Today, Jiang Yanyan was on duty. She saw Yun Yan back and greeted him.

"Well, after eating bowl noodles, it is faster."

Yun Yan nodded, because of an anxious experience, and had no thoughts and Jiang Yanyan more, he entered the clinic after two polite words and closed the door.

Sitting behind the clinic table, Yun Yan didn't rush to enter the simulation space first, and stared at a place for three seconds. When the panel appeared, he began to try to communicate with the panel.

Yun Yan had not passed with the panel ditch before, but I didn't know that it could be communicated. Today, I accidentally discovered that I could communicate. He had a lot of questions to ask.

The first question is naturally a very philosophical problem.

"Where are you from?"

Yun Yan asked silently in his heart.

The panel has no response.

After waiting for a minute or two, Yun Yan asked the second philosophical question again.

"Where are you going?"

panel:"......"

What surprised Yun Yan was that the panel had a reaction this time, and a long string of omittime appeared on it.

Maybe this very philosophical question can not answer even if the inexplicable existence of the panel is?

"Can you ask some substantial questions?"

The ingredients stayed for about one minute, and there was a sentence on the panel again.

Well, the question you ask yourself is indeed a little bit meaningful.

Then ask some meaningful.

"May I have your name?"

panel:"......."

Is this meaningful question?

If the panel will be scolded, it is estimated that you will scold MMP now.

"Okay, don't tease you anymore."

Yun Yan meditated in his heart: "What functions do you have and how to use it, anyway, give a instruction manual."

Then there was a sentence on the panel: "The manual has been placed in the information bar, please check it yourself."

In the upper right corner of the panel, there is something similar to the e -mail icon, and the icon keeps flashing.

Yun Yan almost knew how to view, conscious control.

With Yun Yan's conscious control, the email icon is opened, and the page similar to the document appears on the panel.

There are four slightly larger black characters on the top -the instructions for use.

I am so stupid, I do n’t know if I asked early, I have been exploring it myself. I have only got this so -called instructions for the use of this so -called use manual. How much time was wasted.
Chapter completed!