A smile is the easiest way to get closer to people.

Tong Luo had some selfish intentions, thinking that flattering the attending doctor would allow her mother to get more attention and preferential treatment. But after the night passed, she seemed to have gained more than this. Jiang Yu himself was a wise gentleman and a little naive person, and he got along very happily.

As we chatted, the topic began to move towards private direction. Tong Luo was very curious: "Doctor Jiang, many good doctors in China are running out now. Why are you a specialist-level expert back? No matter how high the salary of a doctor is, it seems to be higher than the one you used to work in." Could it be that Dr. Jiang has a sincere patriotism? With the expectations of his parents, he must come back and serve the country with loyalty...

"I do a research project now, and it requires a lot of clinical cases." This may not be confidential. Jiang Yu explained frankly: "Huadu First People's Hospital, one of the best cardiology departments in China, comes from... the rare and difficult patients in 34 provinces across the country, can quickly accumulate experience."

Jiang Yi used his life and learning... Tong Luo laughed secretly and taught him an idiom: "That can be called difficult and complicated diseases. Our Greater China has a large population and the medical development started late, so there are still various problems such as shortage of resources. We especially need you elites to come back to help the poor. Haha, I feel a little guilty. Your time is so precious, I have delayed you for the whole night."

"No delay, I'm thanking me," Jiang Yu shook his phone and pointed to the computer screen: "You have taught me a lot and helped me a lot."

Tong Luo was embarrassed by the praises, and stroked his messy hair. He remembered that he had not brushed his teeth for almost twenty-four hours and had chatted with Dr. Jiang for so long, and he was a little embarrassed. She moved back weakly and moved the stool: "That, it's almost dawn, why don't you hurry up and take a rest first? Then you can't stand on the operating table for a few hours."

Jiang Yu shook his head: "I'm now on Thursday, surgery, and I'm scheduled surgery. Today, Friday, no. I just returned home, and I need time, communication, adaptation, and doctors, nurses, and patients."

Tong Luo remembered the cases mixed with Chinese and English, as well as many sentences that did not conform to grammar, and felt that the process of communication and adaptation was indeed essential. She was about to comfort and encourage Jiang Yu, and two knocks sounded at the door, and a big head pushed out of the crack of the door. Fang Junyao looked at them suspiciously: "Doctor Jiang, sister, what are you doing?"

"Ah, I went out to the bathroom and saw Dr. Jiang, and then I saw my mother's case." Tong Luoyan answered concisely, and she stood up: "Doctor Jiang, thank you. Then I will go back to the ward first and will not disturb you to rest."

Jiang Xi was stunned for a moment and smiled: "You're welcome."

Fang Junyao followed Tong Luo all the way, walked through the still quiet corridor, and returned to the ward. Tong Luo immediately went to see his mother's condition. Sun Xihua had just finished the operation and was weak and was in a state of half sleep that was so dumb that it was half asleep.

Tong Luo took good care of his mother and turned around and found that Fang Junyao was still staring at her. Tong Luo bued his feet and patted Fang Junyao on the head with anger: "What are you looking at? I saw a flower coming?"

Fang Junyao smashed his mouth and covered his head to protest: "How many times have you said that a man's head cannot be touched!"

"What's wrong? Will you get a hair and become bald after rubbing it for a few times?" Tong Luo sneered, yawning and planned to go back to the sofa to continue to sniff. The nurse in the ordinary ward would rudely break into the door to take the patient's temperature before six o'clock. This special ward seemed to be more humane and did not disturb people's dreams.

Fang Junyao followed him happily, squatted on the edge of the sofa, and asked, "How long have you been to the doctor's office?"

"Let's go for a while." Tong Luo was helpless, as soon as he stuck his butt, I knew what kind of shit you were going to pull, and he was playing with me here and talking about him.

"Brave, I thought you went to the bathroom, but I didn't come back after waiting for you for ten minutes. I was afraid that you would get constipated and have low blood sugar, so I walked out to find you again. It took more than half an hour to say that." Fang Junyao hummed.

"You are constipated!" Constipation will lead to acne, fat, bad breath and other major problems. It is a taboo for women! "Okay, okay, put away your little thoughts. Doctor Jiang has no evil thoughts to me? I just got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and met him. I talked about my mother's case for a while. Dr. Jiang had just returned to China and was not very skilled in switching between Chinese and English. I thought that I was a professional match at least, so I recommended myself to help me organize and translate it, thinking of patting the doctor to flatter me and getting some special treatment for my mother."

It's good if you don't have the heart... Fang Junyao snorted with his neck. His sister has been beautiful since childhood. After his father passed away, some old perverts thought that their mother and son were not protected by him. They always stared at her sister in a lustful way. Those who were willing to use their small favors and small benefits were considered gentlemen, and some were directly touched... They were beaten by Fang Junyao, who had been 12 meters tall, who had been 1.7 meters tall, and could not take care of himself.

Anyway, he was not as young as fourteen years old, and he was killed by people at most. With this idea, Fang Junyao took a few years to prove his "ruthlessness". Once the reputation of being evil was revealed, those people became much more honest, but he himself was a bit suspicious about this. Everyone seemed to have bad intentions towards his sister.

"What special treatment do you want? What special treatment do you want?" Fang Junyao hummed in his nose: "The treatment is not good now? Be content! Be careful to let that thing know..." Qi Yin is not bad... Of course, Dr. Jiang is not bad either... but there is always a way to come first and then?

Fang Junyao's last words were almost gone, and Tong Luo didn't hear his younger brother dislike her "water-like poplar flower". She turned over and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take a moment to make up for it..."

"If you don't sleep at night, sleep now, hum." Fang Junyao complained, "Then look at your mother, I'll go out, Sister Taozi cooked porridge for her mother and asked me to get it."

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This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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