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Chapter 295 Copy (3)

Sister He has already prepared the New Year's Eve dinner.

There are eight dishes on the table, half hot and cold, and now the dumpling fillings are being stirred. The big butt TV opposite is showing the Spring Festival Gala. Because the time is approaching twelve o'clock, it is the best language program, but Uncle Zhao's is missing.

The Spring Festival Gala is always not quite right.

"Coming?"

"Well, thank you for asking me to come."

"Hehehe, sit down, can you roll out dumpling wrappers?"

"meeting."

The two sat side by side and were busy together. Xiaojie ran out to play with firecrackers again. No one in the shanty town cared about it, at least no one cared about gadgets like throwing firecrackers.

A tray of dumplings is ready, and it's twelve o'clock.

Maybe the other friends have gone home, and Xiaojie is back too, clamoring for dumplings.

Place the dumplings in and add water for dipping.

After pouring the drinks, the three of them sat at the table holding glasses——

Happy New Year.

It's a very simple and unsophisticated picture, but it makes people feel heart-warming.

After eating, Xiaojie went to sleep.

Sister He poured wine, the sweet kind: "Let's drink some together and chat for a while."

Zhou Sheng nodded dullly, not knowing what to say, but he just thought the sweet wine tasted good.

But Sister He added: "Actually, I don't like this wine, but at least there aren't so many fakes. I originally wanted to buy a dry red, but I didn't want to ruin my thoughts. I've drunk a lot of good wine, and it's all in my memory."

It's them."

You haven’t even drank yet, so it’s too much?

Zhou Sheng was shocked. It was the first time I saw Sister He talk so much, and I felt uncomfortable.

Sister He also felt that her words were meaningless and asked, "Why don't you go home during the Chinese New Year?"

"Work overtime."

"How much money can you make by working overtime..."

"But I can express myself. I am an intern. If I want to do well, I have to work hard."

"Fool, I have worked in the hospital cafeteria for four years and I have never seen an intern like you. Others are not as humble as you, but after four years, some of them have become real doctors."

"You are from the countryside, right? You are too simple!"

Zhou Sheng was a little dissatisfied: "Aren't you?"

"Haha." Sister He said contemptuously, "Of course I am not. My family is very rich, but we are just bankrupt."

When Zhou Sheng heard this, he felt like he was seeing his father...

According to this, my family still has more than ten apartments in Qinzhong.

If this is the case, do you believe that I will confess my love to you and marry you home?

"I went bankrupt, so I dropped out of school. I studied directing in college. I originally wanted to be a director. But at that time, I was in trouble and I was really short of money, so I went to a bar to be a singer... and a lot of things happened..."

"Anyway, I met Xiaojie and wanted to support her, but I continued to treat her badly in the bar, so I came to sell steamed buns."

"Then where did your skill in making steamed buns come from?"

Sister He smiled and said: "You still think I lied to you? Do you think rich people can't make buns? Rich people have money and leisure. The tuition for my cooking class was enough to pay for a house in Qinzhong

The down payment is made.”

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. I just held it in for too long and wanted to find someone to talk to."

"Especially when I see you trapped in this cruel world like me, I want to hug you for warmth... Come and touch me."

At some point, Sister He took out the liquor again and poured it for the two of them.

It’s actually not good to drink on Monday, but now I really want to drink...

Because there is a certain thought in my heart, what will happen if I drink too much?

However, this kind of thinking was repelled by something that did not exist.

When the tasteless feeling hit him, he felt even more bored, so he drank a glass of wine.

Sister He looked at it and found it interesting: "It seems that I have found the right person. Come, drink more, don't leave tonight, stay here with me."

"Yeah, okay." Someone is not pure-minded and just wants to numb himself with alcohol.

This night.

I don't know how much the two of them talked about, but they can't remember much.

I vaguely remember Sister He saying that when Xiaojie grows up, she wants to work hard again and make a lot of money.



New Year's Day.

When I woke up from a hangover on Monday, it was already noon.

The phone kept ringing, and he got up from the sofa. There was no one in the room. Sister He was also going to make money on the first day of the new year, but she didn't call him.

Zhou Yisheng panicked when he saw the caller ID. It was Chief Yang's call.

And the number of missed calls is even more terrifying.

"Hey, Yang..."

"Where were you on Monday? How dare you skip work openly? Do you know what happened yesterday? Where were you during the emergency rescue of a patient with eight extra beds suffering from renal failure?"

boom.

Zhou Sheng was confused.

Something happened at the hospital?

"Doctor Yang, I..."

"Now, come back immediately. If you don't see anyone for five minutes, get out of here."

five minutes...

Monday arrived.

He ran quickly and rushed into the department.

Director Tong also arrived and saw Zhou Yisheng's cold face: "You were on duty yesterday, right? Where are you?"

"Doctor Liu said..."

"Haha, stop making excuses. I understand what Dr. Liu said. Please ask him to help you take a look and go home for the holidays. What's the use of the hospital's rules and regulations? If you don't want to work overtime in the first place, don't report your name..."

"All performance points will be deducted, and half of the salary will be deducted. I will give you two hours and a 3,000-word self-reflection letter will be placed on my desk."

Say it.

Director Tong is gone.

Zhou Sheng could only stay where he was.

Chief Yang, who ‘hates iron but cannot become steel’: “Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, what do you want me to say about you? A person like you is not worthy of being a doctor at all.”

I wrote a review, my salary was deducted, and I was looked down upon.

Fortunately, nothing happened to the patient, but after the Spring Festival holiday, the news spread, and Zhou Sheng's life became even more difficult.

All he can do is endure...

A certain resident doctor who showed great mercy on the Spring Festival night was not punished for it. When he saw Zhou Yisheng, he regretted and apologized: "There is nothing I can do about that situation, Xiao Zhou, you know the situation of my family.

I'm about to be promoted to chief resident, so I can't make any mistakes... But don't worry, you're an intern and you don't have much responsibility."

"By the way, I have some information. The professional examination is about to take place. You can take it and take a look."

Zhou Sheng has given in. He can't afford to offend anyone.

Time flies.

The earlier influence has also gradually been eliminated.

Zhou Sheng was excited and nervous. He was about to face the licensing exam. When he became a real doctor, his treatment and status would definitely be different.

And there was another thing that made him very happy.

Sister He participated in a reality talent show, a singing one.

It was said that the first recording was about to be broadcast, and they made an appointment to watch it together at Sister He's house.

Zhou Sheng really didn't know that Sister He still had this talent.

that day.

After get off work, Zhou Yisheng came to the appointment...

Sister He cooked a table of delicious dishes and served red wine. This time it was not sweet, but dry.

Since the New Year's Eve dinner, the relationship between the two has been developing well and they often have dinner together at home.

Zhou Sheng remembered Sister He's words that night. She didn't want to drink dry red wine because she was afraid it would affect her thoughts about dry red wine: "Don't you want to drink this wine?"

"Haha, this bottle is good wine, real wine. It was given to me by my celebrity mentor. This bottle should be enough to cover your rent for half a year."

"You, are you talking nonsense?"

"Whatever you want."

"If it's true, why don't you sell it?"

"Sell? No need. I have already entered the semi-finals. I will leave the day after tomorrow and participate in the recording. Even if I don't get the final place, I can rely on the popularity of the show to go to bars and weddings and become a singer with the highest salary."

Zhou Sheng was confused after hearing this and still didn't believe it all.

I was thinking again that Sister He must be crazy.

So, why don't you go home and give her dad's medicine a try?


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