Rebirth Golden Eyes Doctor

Chapter 103 Hangover Soup

Qian Linger on the opposite side also cast a condemning look at Zhang Quan, as if to say, how can you bear to reject her?
Zhang Quan had no choice but to sigh, and said vaguely to Xue Min: "I will try my best to ask my master to help me adjust my shift!"

"Really!" Although Zhang Quan didn't get an affirmative reply, it was enough to make Xue Min happy.

She immediately smiled and said, "I knew Zhang Quan was the best!"

In a few words, the few dishes that Xue Min had just added had already been served.

A few people accepted the topic about this and started chatting miscellaneously.

Both Qian Linger and Xue Min had received a very high education and had seen the world, so Zhang Quan only felt very comfortable talking to them.

In such a pleasant atmosphere, time flies by.

It was nearly eleven o'clock when I got home.

Not long after Xia Yun came back from the bar, she was boiling water in the kitchen and smiled at Zhang Quan when she saw Zhang Quan come back.

"Quan'er, I was still surprised when I came back. Didn't you rest today? Why did you run out?" Xia Yun kept moving her hands and said without looking up at Zhang Quan.

"Why, have an appointment with someone else?" Xia Yun asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Quan subconsciously didn't want Xia Yun to know that he was going out with Xue Min again, so he could only vaguely say, "Song Fei has something to do, let me help."

"Ah..." Xia Yun understood what she said, and she didn't bother with this topic. She asked Zhang Quan, "Did you drink?"

"Drink..." Zhang Quan replied honestly.

He couldn't help smelling himself, and then asked Xia Yun, "What's the matter? Sister-in-law, does the smell of alcohol on me make you feel uncomfortable?"

"I should have known that I just stayed outside for a while, and I would come back after the smell on my body..."

"Silly boy." Xia Yun poured a cup of hot water and stuffed it into Zhang Quan's hand. She raised her eyes and gave Zhang Quan an angry look.

It was just a simple glance, but Zhang Quan saw endless coquettishness in it.

This look made him feel a little numb.

Xia Yun still didn't know what Zhang Quan was thinking. She said, "Don't you think about where your sister-in-law works? I deal with drinking customers every day. How could the smell of alcohol on your body smell to me?"

"You have to get up early to go to work tomorrow..." Xia Yun pressed Zhang Quan on the sofa helplessly, and said to Zhang Quan, "In order to prevent you from having a headache and delaying work tomorrow, I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup. wait for me."

"En..." Zhang Quan only felt warm in his heart. He nodded vigorously to Xia Yun like a child, and sat on the sofa and said, "I will be obedient."

"You." Xia Yun was also amused by Zhang Quan's action, she stretched out her hand and gently scratched Zhang Quan's nose.

It was only after the movement that Xia Yun felt that such a movement was really inappropriate for someone as old as Zhang Quan.

She quickly withdrew her hand and said, "I'm going."

Then, he turned around and went back to work in the kitchen.

But where Xia Yun couldn't see, Zhang Quan only felt the heat on the place where his nose was touched for a long time.

He glanced at Xia Yun and didn't turn his head. He couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his nose.

Xia Yun's movements were quick, but she cooked a bowl of hangover soup in no time.

She stared at Zhang Quan and drank the whole bowl of hangover soup. Just now, she took the bowl from Zhang Quan and said to Zhang Quan, "Okay, go and have a good rest, leave it to me..."

Hearing this, Zhang Quan wanted to help wash the dishes, but was pushed back into the room by the impatient Xia Yun.

Although this bowl of hangover soup was eaten quickly, Zhang Quan still felt the taste of this bowl of soup on his lips and teeth until he sat in the office the next day.

So throughout the day, even when he looked at the patient's medical records, he couldn't help but smile.

This kind of carelessness was not broken until after ten o'clock.

At that time, Zhang Quan was concentrating on writing down the medicine to be taken and the corresponding method of taking it for the patient in the medical record book, when he heard a harsh male voice like a broken drum: "Zhang Quan? Are you Zhang Quan?"

Zhang Quan raised his head when he heard the words, and saw a short man holding a medical record book, walking in carelessly from the queue at the door.

When Zhang Quan raised his head, he also saw the name tag on Zhang Quan's chest, and the smile on his face became brighter immediately.

He pointed to his face and asked Zhang Quan, "Zhang Quan, do you still recognize me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Quan's eyes showed confusion.

When the man saw this, his face sank, and he snorted coldly at Zhang Quan: "You are such a nobleman, you forget things, even me? My name is Shi Ziming."

Zhang Quan didn't have much impression of this person, but when he mentioned his name, Zhang Quan knew it immediately.

He said, "Are you that smart guy from our high school?"

Mentioning this nickname made Shi Ziming's expression even worse.

Because this is not a nickname with a good meaning.

The reason why he is called Xiaoshui is of course not because of how good his academic performance is.

It's because he is clearly in high school, but he still reports like a teacher like a primary school student.

It's just that every time I make a report, I can't get any benefits, so everyone says that he is not very clever, but only a bunch of little cleverness that is not needed.

Shi Ziming didn't expect that this was Zhang Quan's only impression of him.

He curled his lips and said, "Zhang Quan, it's been a long time since I've seen you, can you forget about these black histories?"

Zhang Quan shrugged.

The main reason is that back then, he and Shi Ziming belonged to the category that had no intersection at all.

It's not wrong that Shi Ziming likes to make small reports, but Zhang Quan is also a well-behaved and good student, and the opponent can't hit him at all.

He smiled at Shi Ziming, "Old classmate, I'll catch up with you later, I'll go to work first."

"Go ahead..." Shi Ziming said cheerfully when he heard the words.

As he said that, he was not polite to Zhang Quan, and sat directly on the chair behind Zhang Quan, and said to Zhang Quan, "We still have to focus on work. Where else is work important?"

Hearing that Zhang Quan simply stopped paying attention to him, he concentrated on writing the contents of the medical record, and then said very gently to the patient in front of him: "You will go to the prescription to prescribe these prescriptions in a while, and then the above medicine , take three times a day, two pills at a time, and take the medicine below once a day."

"I've already written it down for you. If you forget it then, just read this medical record."

The patient in front of him was an elderly man. Zhang Quan deliberately made the writing more tidy, and taught him to enlarge the size a few times. Then he said to the old man, "Don't worry, I guarantee that you can understand my handwriting."

The old man also liked a handsome and considerate doctor like Zhang Quan. He smiled and nodded at Zhang Quan. After thanking him, he walked out slowly with his crutches.

(End of this chapter)