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Chapter 154 The Shrimp That Turned the Waves (1)
I got up and made a call: "I want to go back to my own clinic, whoever wants to stay in this hospital."

This guy hasn't repented yet!
I don't know what was said on the other side of the phone, the faces on the left and right changed from black to white, and then back to black again, and they changed back and forth a few times wonderfully.

After a long time, he hung up the phone resentfully, like... a defeated rooster.Facing the door, like a deflated ball: "Let the registered patients come in."

All I heard was a soft murmur from outside the door: "This man's brain is convulsed."

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, the left and right corners of his mouth twitched.

However, he gritted his teeth and could only endure it.

Only a few short words were spoken on the phone: Gynecology and Liandao choose one.

Refine the island?what is that placeWhere the Zuo family made mistakes, usually, they either couldn't come back, or they came back, and they didn't have much anger.

Such a few words will determine the future of medicine, and the sky is dark.

It's sunny these days, but the sun hasn't come out from the west. Why are there strange things happening? Jiang Xiachu is in a mess in the crisp autumn air.

The thing is like this, the great doctor left and right who always disliked Jiang Xiachu and openly expressed his dislike did not do anything else for a few days, just sat beside Jiang Xiachu every day, working hard, eating, drinking, living, and traveling.

I bought drinks and desserts more than a dozen times a day, and that’s fine, even if I walked back from the hospital to Zuo’s house, it didn’t take half an hour. The foot trip developed into an hour's drive, detouring the entire Guomao Avenue.

This day, Jiang Xiachu couldn't bear it anymore, but he still asked in a subtle way: "You and I, are you tired?"

It's also thanks to Jiang Xiachu's good temper, if it were someone else, he would have blown his hair long ago.

The left and right were still sweating profusely, holding the milk tea that had just come back from outside, waved their hands and said, "I'm not tired, I'm not tired." He said with a smile, "It's hard for the young lady to take care of the young master."

This guy, he probably forgot who was blushing at the beginning of Jiang Xia a few days ago.

The corner of Zuo Yu's mouth was twitching, and she was going to get angry when she stared at the cup of milk tea. My master doesn't like sweets. Over the past few days, more than ten cups of milk tea have entered her stomach every day. Now seeing this thing makes her stomach reflex.

Jiang Xiachu paused for a while before saying, "Don't you dislike me?"

"Hi——" The words that came out of his mouth stopped immediately, and the "Huan" at the back was stuck in his throat, and he had already arrived at the door of Zuocheng's ward. Food can be eaten indiscriminately, but some words can't be said indiscriminately.

The faces of the left and right were pig liver-colored, desperately looking at the clues in the ward, Jiang Xiachu took the words: "What's the matter?"

After looking around again, he lowered his voice and discussed, "Young madam, see if you can talk to your husband, and don't go to this gynecology department anymore."

It turns out that the drunken man's intention is not to drink, this guy has other plans.

Well, this guy is a good learner, he knows how to find the crux and start.

Before he could speak, the door was pushed open, and the man's lazy and pleasant voice came from inside: "Here we come."

Left and right paused at the door, startled: Is this still Mr.
You always thought that gentleness was something that men like Zuo Cheng didn't have.

"En." Jiang Xiachu walked in.

"It's a little late these days."

The man who was gentle just now suddenly became cold, and he felt sinister against the door from left to right, as if he had been shot.

Jiang Xiachu replied: "It's a bit late to go back these days." After a pause, "Let him go back to the surgery."

There is hope, in the Zuo family, what the young lady says is an imperial decree.

But... Suddenly there was no sound, outside the door, the left and right were closer together, listening carefully.

"He's dissatisfied?" Wei Yin mentioned, the last word was repeated a thousand times, one Bingzi every time.

Zuo Cheng asked lazily, a cloudy wind blew up, the left and right feet at the door staggered, almost fell, woke up for a long time, and shook his head.

My sir, dare I be dissatisfied?As long as you are satisfied.

This matter is over, and he walked back with a depressed face. Zuo Yu behind him was obviously gloating, but also had a deadpan expression: "Do you know which link is wrong?"

Zuo Yu was stunned for a moment, a black line in his head: He clearly did as Uncle Jin said: Serve the young lady.

"Thanks to your back-and-forth pick-up and drop-off, the time you spend seeing Mrs. Young has been shortened by an hour and a half every day."

Zuo Zuo was immediately dumbfounded, wanting to die.

My husband, why are you so desperate for the day and night?Isn't there a lifetime?
Left and right had an epiphany, instead of trying to figure out what the two masters were thinking, it would be better to go back to the gynecology department.

There is more than one strange thing, there is another one.Zuo Cheng is in good health, and his wounds have basically healed, but this time, this big capitalist is uncharacteristically, throwing a few platinum cards at the counter, showing no intention of taking them back.

Isn't this a fat sheep delivered to your door?
Only Uncle Jin knew that his young master never made a sound of losing money. Didn't the money go from his left pocket to his right pocket, and he was still holding the account of the hospital.

But Jiang Xiachu didn't think so anymore. Although it wasn't frightening, at least he had put a lot of thought into it.I am afraid that the wound is cracked, and I am afraid that the wound will become inflamed.

Every time Zuo Cheng raised the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "Keep it up for a few more days".

The capitalists are full of black belly, which is not publicized.

Sometimes Jiang Xiachu was very innocent, believed, and worried, and ran to the doctor all day long, asking all kinds of questions, and the doctor said vaguely: 'Let's take care of it for a few more days'.I also asked about the busy obstetrics and gynecology department, and the answer was "feedback for a few more days".

After raising and raising like this, it took several more 'feedback days'.Jiang Xiachu was not in a hurry, but Uncle Jin was in a hurry: "Young master, can you be discharged from the hospital? Zuo has some matters, and the young master should come forward."

Uncle Jin is a person who has experienced it, so he can see it clearly, but 'a country cannot live without a king'.This is to put aside the ancient saying that "the spring night is bitter, the short day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on".

In the end, the head of the Zuo family answered like this: "Everything needs me, what do I support those people for?"

Well, this is also true, the Zuo family does not support idlers.But... the doctor said, you can already leave the hospital.

Uncle Jin muttered a few words in his heart, with a troubled expression on his face. Loyal officials have had a short life since ancient times. He wisely chose to shut up and looked at the leisurely young lady next to him. He didn't dare to make mistakes, but his expression was rare.

What a smart person Jiang Xiachu is, after thinking about it, counting how many days he has been raised, and then look at Zuocheng.

Should be cured, right?

It should be that a face couldn't be more beautiful.

(End of this chapter)