Men and women living together, this thing itself has a warm atmosphere. When a man and a woman live together under the same roof, it is difficult not to feel warm, right?
Li Yang thought so too at first.
But gradually, Li Yang realized how naive his thoughts were. Zhou Xue's aloofness was comparable to Mount Everest. It was really not something ordinary people could do if they wanted to climb up or get close.
In the blink of an eye, a week has passed. In the past few days, Li Yang had to say that it was pretty good. Zhou Xue washed his clothes and cooked his meals. He lived a very good life.
The only thing Li Yang was unhappy about was that he no longer had the chance to go to the countryside, and he never had any intimacy with Zhou Xue. The two lived in separate rooms, and their relationship has always been lukewarm...
This morning, at the dining table, Zhou Xue glanced at Li Yang and said sarcastically: "You are eating soft food, are you quite comfortable with it?"
Li Yang was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "What, I will go out and make money as soon as possible."
In fact, it’s not that Li Yang doesn’t seek to make progress, on the contrary, he is really holding back his energy and inspiration to rise up strongly and counterattack in life!
In recent days, Li Yang has been trying to practice the secret of longevity at home, hoping to go further, but with little success. Even if Zhou Xue doesn't say anything, Li Yang is going to go out today, earn some money first, and give it to Zhou Xue for living expenses.
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Zhou Xue sighed faintly: "It's not that I don't want to raise you. Many people spend several thousand a month raising a dog. It doesn't matter. It's just that you, at such a young age, just idle around all day long..."
Li Yang raised his head depressedly and stared at Zhou Xue: "Hey, that's a bit too much. Why is it still related to raising a dog?"
Zhou Xue may have felt a little gaffe, but there was a rare smile on her cold face: "I was just making an analogy, I didn't really raise you as a dog..."
After a slight pause, Zhou Xue continued: "If you are willing to go out to work, I can also help you find a job. Haven't you studied medicine for a few years? How about working in Youkang Hospital?"
Go to work in the hospital?
Li Yang hesitated slightly and agreed: "Okay."
On that day, when he received the inheritance, Bian Que had a message to help the world and benefit one country. Being a doctor was naturally the best choice to achieve this goal. Being able to become a doctor has also been Li Yang's dream!
Seeing that Li Yang agreed, Zhou Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that Li Yang wouldn't be able to hold up the wall and would only focus on eating soft food at home: "Then you can go today. The hospital starts at nine o'clock. Don't be late.
After you go, go directly to Dean Song, I will go to the company first!"
After saying this, Zhou Xue turned around and wanted to leave.
Li Yang quickly shouted to stop and said: "Wait, you, please give me some fare..."
He left 500,000 yuan to his parents, and Li Yang's pockets are now cleaner than his face, and he has to keep his mouth open with a shy face.
Zhou Xue glanced at Li Yang with disdain, took out a red note from her bag, smashed it into Li Yang's face, then stepped on her high heels and rushed out the door.
Li Yang's teeth were itching with hatred, and he really had no choice but to endure it as he got used to it.
It's not that Li Yang has a good temper, but that Zhou Xue's ancestors were kind to him. This is the premise!
In addition, he eats and lives in other people's houses, and feels that he is a little shorter. In fact, these are not the point. The point is that Li Yang really has fallen in love with this beautiful and aloof woman.
Li Yang was really excited when he went to work on the first day.
Youkang Hospital is one of the industries under Tianguang Group. Although it is a private hospital for profit, it is indeed a designated hospital of the Provincial Red Cross Society. It is famous throughout the country for its super medical power and low fees!
But after Li Yang arrived, all the joy disappeared. Dean Song actually told him to report to the head nurse and cooperate with Zhou Xue to find a job for him as a small nurse.
Although male nurses are rare, they do exist.
This made Li Yang so angry that he almost dropped the tea cup in his hand.
Dean Song saw that Li Yang had a bad expression and understood something: "Xiao Li, although our hospital is a private hospital, it is indeed the best hospital in Jiangbei. Even a nurse who does not have certain connections or a strong background is
It’s hard to get in, it’s all because of Mr. Zhou’s face…”
To be honest, what Dean Song said is true. The salaries of nurses at Youkang Hospital are among the best in the industry. With bonuses, the monthly salary can exceed 10,000 yuan.
Li Yang spread his hands: "No, Dean Song, you have to understand that my major is clinical medicine."
Dean Song smiled bitterly: "Well, what do you want me to say? Your vocational high school education may not be too high, and it seems that the school does not have any qualifications. So what, you should go to the head nurse to report and become a junior nurse.
, it’s also glorious..."
Li Yang continued to fight: "I have very good medical skills."
Dean Song felt a little unhappy in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that Li Yang was Zhou Xue's cousin, Dean Song would have kicked Li Yang out.
Isn't it fanciful that a vocational high school student who graduated from an unqualified college still dreams of becoming a doctor?
"I still have a lot of things to deal with. You can go and do it, okay?" Dean Song tried his best to dismiss it politely.
Li Yang really couldn't accept being a little nurse. Then who was he? He was the person who inherited the inheritance of the miracle doctor Bian Que. If he became a little nurse, wouldn't it bring disgrace to Bian Que's face?
Just when Li Yang was about to give up his choice, a man walked straight in from outside the office.
He is in his early forties, has a Chinese character face, and although his clothes are simple, his whole person exudes an indescribable majesty. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person who has been in a high position for a long time.
Dean Song quickly stood up with a smile on his face: "Director Liu, if you are not resting in the hospital bed, why are you here? Sit down, sit down..."
Liu Jun is in charge of the Health Bureau and supervises the hospital. How can Dean Song be rude when he sees him?
Liu Jun's face was dark, and even Li Yang could feel the anger deep in his heart.
Liu Jun took deep breaths continuously and tried to control his emotions: "There is no need to sit down. I would like to ask Comrade Dean, I have been hospitalized for 27 days, why is there no diagnosis report yet? If your hospital can't do it, I don't think there is a diagnosis report."
It is necessary to continue to exist, and its existence is also a waste of resources and a delay for patients!"
Dean Song's forehead instantly became sweaty. Of course Liu Jun has such ability, but Dean Song is also helpless. In fact, Liu Jun's condition is really unbelievable.
He did all the examinations and found nothing wrong. However, every time around 10 o'clock, he would suffer from unbearable abdominal pain. Several times, he fainted from the pain.
Dean Song wiped the sweat from his forehead and said cautiously: "We will definitely try our best..."
Liu Jun sneered: "I have heard this sentence of yours no less than 10 times, and I don't want to hear it again. Dean Song, I will tell you clearly now. If you don't tell me what illness you have today, I will
, I just, you understand the consequences anyway..."
If he had a terminal illness that couldn't be cured, Liu Jun would understand, but for nearly a month, he couldn't even figure out what the disease was, which made Liu Jun intolerable.
Dean Song said with a bitter face: "No, please don't, Bureau Liu, please calm down."
Liu Jun was furious: "Okay, let's deal with me the same way. It seems that it's time for the medical system to be rectified. It's time to clean up the worms like you..."
When Dean Song heard this, his face was as pale as paper and his eyes turned black.
"It's over, it's over now..."
Dean Song suddenly felt that the end was coming. At this stall, Li Yang, who had been sitting silently next to him, stood up and said word by word: "I can give you a diagnosis!"