And almost at the same time as the dean's beautiful female assistant said that she agreed to date Shen Qiang, Shen Qiang saw the dean's face instantly become ugly.

"Section Chief Hu is messing around like this, do you really think we have no one to be healthy?"

Hearing the dean's obviously angry words, Hu Yongxin smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I just think that this female assistant of yours is very beautiful, smart and a good match for this little brother of mine." ”

The dean was silent, and Director Wang peeked at the dean's gloomy face, feeling more and more that he had guessed well, this beautiful female assistant must be the dean's pillow person, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile.

It's just that at this time, Shen Qiang, who was sitting on the sofa, got up and said, "Section Chief Hu, I understand your kindness." My Fair Lady, Gentleman, although I, Shen Qiang, am not exempt from vulgarity, but I will never be difficult for others. ”

"And, as an intern, I don't understand the game between you, and I don't want to get involved, so if there's nothing else, I'll go first. ”

Shen Qiang's words made Hu Yongxin smile slightly surprised.

"At present, Meise can adhere to her principles, knowing that I have great power, she is still neither humble nor arrogant, she is bold, and she knows what she should not be involved in, and she can be handed over. ”

And at the same time as Hu Yongxin changed his mind.

The dean's beautiful female assistant also looked at Shen Qiang in shock and surprise.

"Did he refuse? Is it embarrassing to date me?"

At this moment, Hu Yongxin got up and shook hands with Shen Qiang, and said with a smile: "Okay, some things are indeed a bit overdone by the old brother, but they are just jokes, and you don't have to take them seriously." ”

After glancing at the dean, Hu Yongxin smiled and said: "It's not easy to be an intern, if someone bullies you, just call me, and I will make them regret it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Director Wang's face immediately became nervous.

Shen Qiang glanced at him and smiled: "Thank you, if someone really bullies me, I will." ”

Say it.

After saying hello to the little girl, Shen Qiang turned around and left the dean's office with 20,000 yuan.

It's not a long time to go back to the oncology department.

An expert from the Second Hospital of the Medical University brought someone to pick up Hu Yongxin's brother to transfer to the hospital.

Director Wang and the dean accompanied them, and several people looked harmonious.

Standing by the window in the stairwell watching all this, Shen Qiang smiled and raised his hand, throwing Hu Yongxindi's business card into the trash.

In the afternoon, Wu Guoxi had two very ordinary tumor removal surgeries.

It seems that the dean has intervened, and now the doctors in the surgical oncology department are very cooperative with Wu Guoxi's work, and the first assistant and the second assistant are both attending physicians in the surgical oncology.

So Shen Qiang, Xin Xiaoting, and Zhao Hui couldn't intervene, so they could only watch from the sidelines.

It stands to reason that such a bystander will be very relaxed.

But the atmosphere in the operating room was always a little weird.

Especially when Lu Shuyao's gaze met with Xin Xiaoting.

Shen Qiang could sense that they were both abnormal, but he didn't know what was going on between them.

Time flies.

At the end of the second operation, it was time to leave work.

Come out of the operating room after washing your hands.

Xin Xiaoting, who was following behind Shen Qiang, said, "Shen Qiang, have you returned to the duty room?"

Shen Qiang was a little surprised, and then said, "Not yet, is there something?"

At this time, Lu Shuyao came over with a smile, grabbed Shen Qiang's arm, and said coquettishly: "Shen Qiang, it's off work, it's going to rain outside, let's leave quickly." ”

While speaking, Lu Shuyao dragged Shen Qiang out.

Held by her soft and warm little hand, Shen Qiang's heart warmed, and he couldn't help laughing: "You slow down." ”

Looking at Lu Shuyao, who was unscrupulously pulling Shen Qiang's hand, Xin Xiaoting muttered with a pale face: "Shen Qiang, ...... that storage box"

Shen Qiang smiled and turned around and said, "Is it broken?"

Xin Xiaoting smiled bitterly with some disappointment.

At this time, Lu Shuyao glanced at Xin Xiaoting proudly with a smile, took Shen Qiang's hand and said coquettishly: "Hurry up, we still have to go to the vegetable market." ”

Shen Qiang smiled.

When we arrived at the market, it was terriblely overcast.

Lu Shuyao, who was anxious when she was in the hospital, arrived at the market, but she was not in a hurry.

On the one hand, he was picky about the dishes, and he bargained with the vegetable merchants even more delicately.

Looking at Lu Shuyao with a smile, Shen Qiang waited patiently.

After Lu Shuyao bought the dishes, when she came out of the market, there was a misty drizzle in the sky.

Lu Shuyao, who refused to take a ride, asked Shen Qiang to hold an umbrella.

And she, on the other hand, was very close.

In the wind and rain, Shen Qiang could not only clearly feel Lu Shuyao's body temperature, but also smell the faint fragrance on her body.

When I went back to the rental house.

Shen Qiang was slightly embarrassed.

The single man's room, a little messed up is for sure.

In addition, the room rented by Shen Qiang is also relatively small and the decoration is also very poor, and the only reason for renting this house in the first place is just because it is cheaper.

But the mess is a little messy, and the room is quite clean.

Lu Shuyao, who entered the house, began to cook with her hands and feet neatly.

Shen Qiang made a hand on the side.

Although usually Shen Qiang will fry an egg for himself, cook a bowl of instant noodles or something.

But at this time, Shen Qiang, Ren Du's second pulse has been connected, and he picked up a kitchen knife to cut vegetables, and the neat knife work made Lu Shuyao's beautiful eyes shine: "Shen Qiang, have you ever been a chef?"

Almost at the same time as hearing Lu Shuyao's words.

Shen Qiang's brain buzzed.

In the medical saint inheritance, the content of the part about medicinal diet therapy immediately flashed in Shen Qiang's mind like a movie.

Traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, massage, and diet therapy are important parts of the medical heritage.

To put it simply, dietary therapy is a method that uses the properties of food to regulate the body's functions, so that it can achieve health or heal diseases.

The recipes and production methods of various therapeutic medicinal diets inherited by the medical saint flashed through his mind.

The kitchen knife in Shen Qiang's hand became more and more dexterous.

Lu Shuyao couldn't help but admire: "Shen Qiang, your knife skills are really good, you are almost comparable to my father, he is a chef in a five-star hotel, and he has cut dishes all his life." ”

Shen Qiang smiled: "No wonder you made your lunch so good, it turns out that your father is a chef." As he spoke, Shen Qiang's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but think of the precision in the "Miscellaneous Arts" of the Medical Saint Inheritance.

If you learn that, not only will the surgery become stronger, but even the cutting of vegetables will definitely be better than it is now.

"Of course, if it weren't for the fact that I'm a girl and can't cope with the intensity of the kitchen, I'd rather be a chef. ”

Looking at the delicate Lu Shuyao, Shen Qiang smiled: "Actually, it's good to be a nurse." ”

"Yes. The delicate Lu Shuyao smiled and bent her eyes, and said with a smile while taking out the white chicken she bought from the bag: "If I didn't be a nurse, how could I know you." ”

Shen Qiang smiled, "This is fate." ”

Lu Shuyao pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "Actually, when I was a child, I always dreamed that I could find a chef boyfriend who was more powerful than my father in the future, so that he could cook food for me every day, but the reality is very cruel." ”

Glancing at the instant noodle bags in various packages in the kitchen trash can, Lu Shuyao said: "Today's boys can only cook instant noodles. ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiang smiled: "Do you really think so? Then maybe the white chicken in your hand should be made by me." ”