Liu Pinwei continued: "Actually, that man was wrong. Your personality is pretty good and lively. If you can kick your legs out without moving, then you will be more cute."
Wu Peijun's face turned slightly red.
Liu Pin didn't continue to say: "Also, you are actually very good at dressing up. Last time, the red dress you wore was pretty good, very ladylike."
When Wu Peijun mentioned that red skirt, she remembered what happened last time and couldn't tell what it felt like. So she remained silent.
Liu Pinwei continued quietly: "You don't have to return that armor to me. I'll give it to you, so how can I get it back?"
Wu Peijun replied depressedly: "Anyway, I won't play online games much in the future, and it's useless if I ask for it."
After she finished speaking, there was a silence between the two of them, an indescribable awkward silence.
After a while, Liu Pinwei stood up and said, "I'm leaving, you can eat slowly."
Wu Peijun was in a state of mood to eat. He was "well" in a depressed manner and watched him turn around and slowly walk out of the doctor's office.
In fact, this man is generally pretty good, with good looks, good work, and strong abilities. His only disadvantage is his fickleness, which is fatal.
As she thought about it, she became a little confused.
At this time, nurse Xiao Li walked in on tiptoe, with a look of gossip: "Doctor Wu, who is that handsome guy? Your boyfriend? I think he also bought spicy hot pot. Is it for you to eat?"
Women are always particularly sensitive to things like spicy hot pot.
Wu Peijun pushed her and said angrily: "What kind of boyfriend is just a relative of a family member. He is my friend's boyfriend. I have met several times before. I talked to me because of his relative's illness."
"Friends of friends' boyfriends?" Xiao Li squeezed his eyes, his tone meaningful.
Wu Peijun's face turned red and she glared at her: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of me Taekwondo you!"
Xiao Li shouted in a strange voice: "Oh, oh, Doctor Wu is so angry that he is about to beat someone!"
The next morning, when the shift was handed over, Wu Peijun reported Wang Ronghua's condition to the director. The director carefully looked at the various indicators of the examination and said: "The surgery should still be considered for full resection."
Wu Peijun's heart sank and immediately said, "The patient and his family have this intention to leave the uterus. Their first child has an intellectual problem and wants to have another child. So I want to try and try to help her.
The uterus is retained."
The director looked at her very seriously and said in a deep voice: "So many fibroids, some are even smaller, and it takes a lot of time to remove them one by one. What does it mean when the surgery is delayed? The more the risk will be
Big. If there is really an accident during the operation, who will be responsible? Are you responsible?"
Wu Peijun was silent for a while, then gritted her teeth: "I'll take responsibility! I will help her remove my myoma as quickly as possible."
The office filled with doctors and nurses suddenly became silent. Wu Peijun's open statement was clearly a provocation to the authority of the director!
The director stopped talking and looked at her coldly.
Wu Peijun softened his expression and looked at the director with a slightly flattering look: "Director, this patient is really pitiful. We must also find a way to make our lives better as much as possible, right? Her older child has an intellectual problem, so