The Fall of the Vampire

　　 "Why am I going..." Xiaoye was a little scared when he thought of Doctor Lu Cheng's usual stern face.

　　 But she looked around, one was her leader, the other was the chief physician, and finally she had to admit her fate honestly.

　　 "Daddy's door purple! I'll kick you out of the back door sooner or later!" In Lu Cheng's office, he was still sulking.

　　 Finally, he made up his mind to have a good relationship with Damen Zi, asked her to have a meal, and then asked her to help take over the work, so that the two people also had friendship. In the end, she actually let go of the pigeons. Isn't this playing him?

　　咚咚咚.

　　 "Please come in." Hearing a knock on the door, Lu Cheng immediately adjusted his state and took a pen as he was examining the approval document.

　　 "Doctor Lu..." Xiaoye walked in somewhat restrainedly.

"what's up?"

　　 "That's it. The head nurse asked me to borrow a book from you. It is for the mayor's grandson to read. We can't find it anywhere else."

　　 "Book? What book does he want to read?" He did the operation on the mayor's grandson. He was naturally curious about what book the young man wanted to read and asked him a 37-year-old uncle. Is it possible that this little guy is still an easy-to-learn person and wants to read books like Compendium of Materia Medica to enrich his spiritual world?

　　 Xiaoye was a little confused, so he turned on the phone and handed it over: "That's it."

　　 "Huh...huh?!" Lu Cheng took a look, his hand shook suddenly, and almost didn't remove her mobile phone.

　　 The fat on his face trembled slightly: "You... are you mistaken, how can I have this, this book, this, this..."

　　 Lu Cheng wanted to wipe his forehead very much, he vaguely felt sweat coming out.

　　 Xiaoye was very nervous, but didn't pay much attention to Lu Cheng's changes, but simply said: "It was the head nurse. She said she saw a pile in the trunk of your car."

　　 Hearing this, Lu Cheng took a breath. It's over, it's over. This is a real hammering, and no amount of sophistry is meaningful.

　　 He looked at his phone again. Those pictures weren't taken by his phone. They seemed to be from a forum. He is now thinking about how to deal with it.

　　 Take it out? Deny it?

　　【Denial is out of play, just like the head nurse, if I dare to deny her, the whole hospital will know it. At this time... I should give in temporarily. 】

　　 Lu Cheng returned the phone, and said to Xiaoye: "You go back, the book is at home, I will go back and get it."

　　 "Oh, thank you Dr. Lu!"

　　 Xiaoye left, leaving Lu Cheng with a **** heart.

　　 "I knew if I didn't pretend to be forced, I would just give away a few copies." He now has three books at home, one for preservation, one for viewing, and one for practical use. Now there is no other way but to take out the storage.

　　 Lucheng returned home and took the notebook to the mayor’s grandson’s ward.

　　 Before entering the door, I heard a shout from inside: "Get out! Give me all out! Even if I starve to death, Li Yuqi! I die outside! I was hit by a car! I won't eat any of you!"

　　 Lucheng opened the door and saw Xiaoye and another nurse standing by the bed in embarrassment, they were still holding a cut fruit platter in their hands.

　　 "Doctor Lu!" Seeing Lu Cheng coming in, Xiaoye seemed to see a savior.

　　 "You all go out." After sending two nurses, Lu Cheng came to Li Yuqi's bed.

　　 "Who are you?" The boy with a broken leg looked at the middle-aged uncle vigilantly. To be honest, Lu Cheng in a white coat was still a bit oppressive.

　　 Lu Cheng took out his own collection of notebooks: "Do you want this?"

　　 Li Yuqi, who was originally a little nervous, suddenly widened his eyes: "This...this is..."

　　 Damenzi walked around in the hospital when she was all right. She, the chief physician, never sits in the clinic, and she mixes with her until get off work every day, and then gets some salary. This is also one of the reasons why Lu Cheng couldn't understand her.

　　 When passing by Li Yuqi's ward, she saw two young nurses standing at the door: "Huh, what are you doing?"

　　 Xiao Ye recounted what had just happened.

　　 asked the door: "What's going on inside now?"

　　 "I don't know." Xiaoye shook his head, they didn't dare to peek inside.

　　 The door purple was different. She came up with curiosity and secretly opened the door of the ward, and the two little nurses also leaned forward. The heads of the three of them looked like arhats, looking in from the crack of the door.

　　 As a result, I saw Li Yuqi obediently taking a toothpick into the fruit to eat. While eating, he smirked and said to Lu Cheng: "Oh, it's so fragrant."

　　 "Oh~~~" The two little nurses exclaimed. Sure enough, it was Dr. Lu, the young master who was so difficult to deal with became docile in a while.

　　……

　　 The ship mother is on fire, in a small circle.

　　 is a book with only 50 volumes, after all, there is no big fire. But all the books that were bought were basically collected as heirlooms.

　　 This book also became a "legend" for a time. There are too few people who have seen the real book, and most of them read photos or scans posted by others on the Internet.

　　 However, the idea of ​​anthropomorphizing battleships has been spread out~www.readwn.com~ Many fan artists have published similar books one after another. Some are even more popular than Song Yunwu's book.

　　 There is no other way. Even if Song Yunwu's paintings are better-looking, his reputation is always bad and it cannot be promoted.

　　 She still has to honestly draw the comics and then submit them.

　　 The story of "Working Cell" is really simple, and it's easy for her. She didn't use Taoism this time, but painted by herself for half a month.

　　 is a full 30 pages, an average of 10 pages of a story, that's three.

　　 After finishing the painting, she still feels a little worried, and discusses with her after Ximen Qing is off work: "Is this all right? I won't be eliminated, right?"

　　 Ximen Qing turned over and found that red blood cells, macrophages, and platelets were even more beautiful and cute than the original. White blood cells are even more handsome and scumbags, and T-killer cells are also very hard-line.

　　 "You really...you can control any style of painting." She sighed.

　　 In painting, Song Yunwu is simply invincible. Those cartoonists who have been serializing for more than 20 years are not necessarily as good as her. This is not simply whether the character is good or not, but she can control all kinds of styles of painting. If you want to be cute, you can be cute, if you want to be domineering, you can be domineering, and if you want to be ergonomic, you can ergonomic... Ximen Qing feels that she has found a treasure.

　　【With her, you will definitely earn enough money to buy blood packs soon. 】

　　 Ximen Qing has already begun to dream about the life that she will be able to consume every day in the future. She patted Song Yunwu on the shoulder: "You can take it and submit it with confidence! Win!"

　　 Encouraged by Ximen's love, Song Yunwu went to contribute.

Then, on the third day, she received a notice: "Thank you very much for your submission. We have read your work carefully. Unfortunately, there are still many places that do not meet our requirements... I hope we can cooperate next time. Chance."