Zhu Huicang was the last one to walk in and said, "If you don't have a seat here, we can eat in their Neurosurgery and Neiwu private rooms."
A group of people were surprised after hearing what he said: "What? Will the people from our hospital come here to eat tonight?"
It shows that this place is a regular place for the medical staff of the National Association to occasionally improve their diet.
"Aren't we all late for meetings today? The ones who find a place to eat together are the ones." Zhu Huicang held up his glasses and walked over. Seeing Zhou Junpeng pull out the chair for him, he sat down. He turned around and saw Xie Wanying and opened her mouth to say
, "Your senior brother Cao is diagonally opposite, you can go and visit."
Senior Brother Zhu's words were too sudden. She was now interning in the second general foreign language with Teacher Tan, so how could she dare to think about other subjects day and night? Xie Wanying didn't know how to answer after thinking about it.
"Don't be embarrassed. The food is being served over there. Go over there and take a look at what delicious dishes are ready-made. Then tell us later and help us order." Zhu Huicang realized that there was a problem with the suggestion he just made and helped her find one.
Perfect excuse to come out.
Others misunderstood what Zhu Huicang said. Li Wenhao asked: "Does Dr. Xie like neurosurgery?"
Hey, wasn't she more interested in outsiders? Luo Yanfen was confused.
In any case, as soon as these words came out, the teachers of the second grade of general foreign language looked at her one by one. Xie Wanying said seriously: "I just entered the clinical internship, and I haven't even finished the internship in the first department. Which department will I go to in the future?
I can decide."
The remaining graduates don’t just go wherever they want, they first need to be asked by the department leaders. I can only say that they are very self-aware.
Zhou Junpeng held his chin in his hands, narrowed his eyes and asked her again deliberately: "I'm asking you which department you like. If you like it, it doesn't matter if you don't know which department. You can choose whichever one you like based on your feeling."
Sun Yubo pounded the table and contradicted him: "How can I say that I like him if I don't understand? You just want to attract people to your department, right? Do you want me to bring Huang Zhilei to quarrel with you?"
Teacher Xiao Sun and Senior Zhou suddenly started arguing. Xie Wanying and others were stunned.
"What's going on with these two people?" Zhu Huicang pointed at the two young men and said.
"Are Teacher Sun and Senior Zhou from the same hometown?" Xie Wanying guessed.
Zhou Junpeng and Sun Yubo were both surprised: "Do you know something?"
This reaction was probably correct.
"You two are fellow villagers, why did you hide it from us?" The crowd at the table booed.
Zhou Junpeng and Sun Yubo denied it flatly: "No, no -"
Zhu Huicang shouted toward the door: "Huang Zhilei!"
In the corridor, Huang Zhilei was passing by and heard someone calling him back. He happened to look into the box and saw a bunch of colleagues, his face full of surprise.
"You two fellows are here, why don't you come and say hello?" Zhu Huicang put his hands together and called him over.
When Huang Zhilei heard that he wanted to say hello to his fellow villagers, he ran away like a plague, or maybe he ran back to his box to inform others.
"This Teacher Zhu is very talkative and funny." Luo Yanfen said to Xie Wanying privately, which fully showed that students occasionally like to gossip about their teachers.
I didn’t have much contact with Teacher Zhu before, so I didn’t know much about Teacher Zhu’s character. Xie Wanying recalled that Teacher Tan and Teacher Fu were different types of teachers.
Compared with Zhu Huicang who was more interested in playing with young people, Fu Xinheng sat down on a chair after coming in, put the menu on his lap, and read slowly, quietly.