Immediately afterwards, everyone ate the box lunch arranged by the hospital leaders in the multimedia conference room.
"Is it delicious?" Section Chief Yang praised himself and said, "I know you will be back soon, so I calculated it almost, so I asked our hospital cafeteria to cook some hot dishes for you."
"Thank you, section chief, for your concern."
“Delicious, very delicious.”
"This tastes really good. I've never had anything like this."
"If you like, there's more." Section Chief Yang said and asked someone to bring some more soup.
Dr. Jin rolled his eyes at the sycophants who touted the delicious lunch boxes. Now he just has to wait a moment——
As expected, Section Chief Yang said: "How about you stay here and eat tonight."
"Thank you, section chief!" A group of people expressed their gratitude. In fact, they really didn't need or want to eat the box lunch. "I didn't take a shower last night. I want to go home early tonight and take a hot shower."
Without leaving them to eat dinner, Section Chief Yang talked about the fruitful results of their free clinic and praised them: "The hospital leaders plan to reward you."
"Is there any bonus?" Zhu Huicang asked, his glasses shining brightly.
"If you go to the free clinic, you will already receive a bonus." Section Chief Yang said.
It's like there is no extra bonus. A group of doctors shrugged their shoulders, knowing this.
"Doctor Xie." Section Chief Yang suddenly named Xie Wanying.
"Section Chief." Xie Wanying stood up.
"Sit down." Section Chief Yang put down his hand for her to sit down and asked her, "Have you learned anything from Professor Nie? Do you think pediatric surgery is interesting?"
When the leader asked, Xie Wanying thought carefully: "Teacher Nie is a very good doctor and taught me a lot. I have never been to pediatric surgery. Teacher Ren said that it is a department that must be rotated during the internship. After I go there, there will be one
I will report to you, Section Chief, after I have a complete understanding.”
Section Chief Yang is asking a question about loneliness.
Others couldn't smile from ear to ear because Xie Wanying didn't bother Section Chief Yang with her words. She just thought that this matter needed to be taken seriously and said whatever she was thinking.
Dong Dong, someone knocked on the door, opened the door and came in.
"Are you so fast?" When Zhu Huicang saw his old classmate Cao Yong appearing, he was shocked and felt that it was natural.
Cao Yong, who was wearing a scrub suit and a white coat outside, came in from the door, as if he had worked overtime on the weekend. His eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Xie Wanying.
Everyone saw the way he suddenly stopped moving, thinking that he was probably also frightened by her purple face.
Hey, Jiang Mingzhu wants to hold her head.
Xie Wanying looked at Senior Sister Jiang and then at Senior Brother Cao, wanting to explain a few things to Senior Sister.
Catching her small look, Cao Yong couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, thinking that fortunately she was not seriously injured, but it was enough to make him feel distressed.
"Doctor Cao, why are you here?" Section Chief Yang turned to ask him, as if he was surprised.
"I'm here to see Dean Wu." Cao Yong suppressed his smile and his expression became solemn.
After receiving his words, Section Chief Yang thought to himself: Dean Wu is screwed, and someone is going to settle the score.
She needed to settle a score with the old naughty boy. She dared to violate the agreement she made with him in the elevator and made some tricks behind her back to get her to go on a mission with a professor of pediatric surgery. It was obvious that he wanted to lure her into going to the pediatric surgery department.
Regarding the old naughty boy's calculation, Cao Yong's eyes darkened: "Where is Dean Wu?"
"He may go out for a cup of coffee with Professor Nie later." Section Chief Yang said with reservation, trying to block Dean Wu's arrow.
"Okay, I understand." Cao Yong turned around and went out, pulling the door open with a domineering backhand, and slamming the door shut to prevent the people present from being suspicious.
