After receiving a patient with food virus, fewer people in the emergency room were found in the corridor. Meng Fu saw Dr. Chen talking to the nurse.

After recording Dr. Chen's words, the nurse left directly.

Dr. Chen got off work earlier today because he had an important operation tomorrow and he needed to get off work early to rest.

After chatting with the nurse, Dr. Chen saw Meng Fu.

Meng Fu pressed off the headset and went directly to Dr. Chen.

Dr. Chen also pressed the headset.

The photographer didn't get close to them when he saw them.

"Qiao Le and I don't go to the operating room. The fourth-level operation is rare. It's a waste for us. Qiao Le's unqualified operation table. I am an artist." Meng Fu stopped in the corridor and raised his eyes.

Dr. Chen put away the pen in his hand, looked at Meng Fu, pursed his lips, "Do you want me to change?"

"Just suggestion." Meng Fu was not too slow.

Dr. Chen didn't reply to her, just said, "I've read the paper."

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, "Then do you choose me to have a fourth-level surgery?"

Dr. Chen stopped talking, he pressed Mai back, "Besides, I'm going to see someone."

"Oh," Meng Fu also pressed Mai back and said lightly: "Goodbye."

She watched Dr. Chen leave, and the photographer followed. Meng Fu thought casually, could he be a flying guest?

Then this is strange.

Dr. Chen left, Meng Fu went directly to the ward to rebuild Xiao Wei with Qiao Lehui and.

When Meng Fu arrived at the ward, the other four people had arrived. Except for Jiang Xinran who was silent and did not speak, the other three people were together and said something enthusiastically.

Qiao Le held Xiao Wei's case in her hand. When she saw Meng Fu, she hurriedly said, "The head nurse said, we have an observer in this period."

The scoring of this issue should be combined with the previous issue's paper.

The new observer is probably similar to the head nurse in the previous period, and his scoring is also very important.

Song Jia and Gao Mian and others attached great importance to it, but Meng Fu did not come for the offer, and did not pay attention to it. However, Dr. Chen should have gone to see the new judge: "Yes."

She took Qiao Le's case.

"Okay, don't discuss it," the new head nurse met everyone and clapped her hands directly, "Everyone will treat the two patients first."

Several people are already familiar with the needle.

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Le picked up the needle bag and looked at the head nurse, "Head nurse, who is the new observer? You can't reveal it at all?"

"Can you reveal a little," the new head nurse smiled slightly, "the other party is from the traditional Chinese medicine base."

Qiao Le glared directly, "I'll go!"

Gao Mian also looked up suddenly, "It turned out to be the person there?"

Even Song Jia, who had always been calm, was very surprised.

Traditional Chinese medicine base, a domestic medical holy site, and one of the three major key bases in China.

It is obvious that the program team can invite people from the traditional Chinese medicine base, which means that this offer is higher than expected, and it is possible...

It is an offer from the traditional Chinese medicine base.

Otherwise, this reviewer would not have been sent directly.

"Everyone, do it well." The head nurse looked at Meng Fu, slightly surprised.

The only person in the ward was Meng Fu, who was as calm as a bystander.

The head nurse withdrew her gaze.

It looks slightly surprised.

Today, Dr. Chen was not here, and after treating the two people in the ward, Meng Fu and others went directly to the cafeteria for dinner.

Qiao Le went to help Meng Fu get food in advance, and Meng Fu followed her.

Gao Mian looked at Meng Fu, then sat opposite Qiao Le with his bowl.

Jiang Xinran followed Gao Mian to sit next to him.

The seat was opposite to six people, Qiao Le sat in the middle on the left, Song Jia sat next to her, and Meng Fu's bowl on the other side.

Meng Fu called Yang Lai with her cell phone, and she could hear her voice, "Uncle..."

When Qiao Le heard that it was the rich uncle, he hurriedly looked at her.

The camera also took Meng Fu's close-up shots.

Meng Fu and Yang Lai called, but they didn't pay attention to the dining table and sat next to Qiao Le.

It happened to be opposite Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran was originally looking down to eat, but when she saw Meng Fu sitting down while calling, her hands holding the chopsticks tightened.

She suddenly stood up.

"Take it—"

Very harsh sound of chairs rubbing against floor tiles.

It seemed to be venting her dissatisfaction.

Gao Mian beside him was the first to look over, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, the air is not good." Jiang Xinran smiled and shook her head, still very gentle. She picked up her own meal, got up, and sat on the other side of Gao Mian.

He wrote his disgust towards Meng Fu on his body.

Others originally thought that Jiang Xin was a problem, so Meng Fu immediately changed positions as soon as she arrived.

it goes without saying.

"Ba"

Qiao Le threw down his chopsticks.

She looked up and looked at Jiang Xinran beside Gao Mian: "I hate the rich?"

Gao Mian and Song Jia obviously did not expect that this would be possible.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

Jiang Xinran paused. She didn't expect Meng Fu to make a sound. Instead, Qiao Le next to her spoke. She looked up, looked at Qiao Le, and smiled: "No."

"Then why are you so sarcastic?" Qiao Le looked at Jiang Xinran, "Can you say something clearly?"

Qiao Le couldn't stand it so obviously disgusting.

After saying that, Qiao Le turned his head and looked at the photographer, "Can you stop recording? Let's deal with some private matters."

The photographer looked at each other and finally put down his hand.

Qiao Le then turned his head and looked at Jiang Xinran.

Gao Mian also paused for a moment. He had a very good impression of Jiang Xinran and made a smooth move. "Xinran, do you two have misunderstandings? Say it carefully..."

"No misunderstanding." Jiang Xinran held the chopsticks and bit her lips tightly.

She said there was no misunderstanding, but this way, it seemed like there was a huge misunderstanding.

"Meng Fu," Gao Mian pursed his lips, and he looked at Meng Fu, "Xinran...what is wrong with her?"

Meng Fu ate coldly and looked up at Gao Mian, "Why do you think I look like a hundred thousand?"

Gao Mian was a little embarrassed.

Song Jia looked at Meng Fu, then said to Jiang Xinran, "Xinran, Meng Fu is very nice. There must be a misunderstanding between you, and it will be clear after explaining it."

Even Song Jia spoke out, Gao Mian nodded quickly and smoothed out, "Yes, a misunderstanding."

Everyone is talking about Meng Fu.

Jiang Xinran didn't know what was wrong.

Why did I come back this time? It’s all Meng Fu.

"You asked someone to cancel the linkage between the program team and the National Exhibition?" Jiang Xinran looked directly at Meng Fu: "It's because the program team customized the program for me personally."

Meng Fu frowned: "What linkage?"

Jiang Xinran bit her lip, "Don't you know what you did yourself? It's spread on Weibo."

Meng Fu glanced at her, opened Weibo, and launched a Weibo post with "Meng Fu's little mind".

She clicked in and saw ten lines at a glance, and probably knew what happened.

Meng Fu was angry and smiled: "I won't let you connect?"

Jiang Xinran didn't say anything, she bit her lip, "I didn't say that."

"Didn't you just want the program team to work together?" Meng Fu pulled away the chair, stood up, looked down at Jiang Xinran, and said lightly: "Okay, satisfy you."
Chapter completed!