All Stars Are My Food Fans

And after a long time, another sentence was added.

[I feel that four people work here, and it feels like fourteen people go to work...]

[There are too many patients coming and going here, right? 】

[I came to take a peek at Jiang Qiuqiu's clinic. 】

[The live broadcast, I was shocked and felt that my eyes were blind. 】

Everyone in this group knew that Jiang Qiuqiu saw a doctor quickly, but they didn't expect this process to be so fast.

It came and went without a trace, and there was a table at one end.

[Focus, she seems to be kneading dough when people leave, she looks so playful...]

【Ah, she found me! 】

The students who came to take pictures were noticed by Jiang Qiuqiu.

[...I thought she would tell me to go directly, um, but she gave me something to eat, so delicious! 】

【Delicious! ! ! 】

Then the classmate who spied on the military situation disappeared from the group.

In Jiang Qiuqiu's diagnosis and treatment room, there was a little girl who was doing odd jobs.

The conversation about recruiting girls is as follows:

Jiang Qiuqiu: Keep watching, do you want to eat one?

Girl: Can I eat it?

Jiang Qiuqiu handed over the steamed buns.

The little sister took a bite.

Little sister: Surprised!

Little sister: It's delicious!

After eating the steamed buns in three or two bites, I blinked and asked: Can I eat another one?

Jiang Qiuqiu (joking): Yes, if you help me with the steamed buns for an hour, you can eat a few more.

Little Sister: Absolutely! !

Ding, I caught a little girl and went to work immediately.

It's always easier to have someone help.

Then the class was on, and at night, after dark, the door of the hospital was closed, and Qiuqiu had a basket of small steamed buns and some stuffing.

After wrapping three steamed buns full of insides for the helper, Qiuqiu packed the rest in an incubator and prepared to take them to the dormitory.

Before getting off work, a young garrison soldier at the door hurried over and asked Qiuqiu if he would come tomorrow.

Qiuqiu smiled: What's wrong?

Everyone at the door is asking.

I'll ask for help.

Come.

A busy and fulfilling day is over.

The people in the temporary dormitory all ate their meals. Gu Xiang and others highly praised Qiuqiu's cooking skills, and said that the people who see a doctor in Qiuqiu are so blessed.

Because of fatigue, everyone rested early this morning.

After they slept, a small video detonated the group of students.

Another classmate who ate a lot of steamed buns over there, fried chicken and likes to take videos and pictures, followed the guarding soldier to the door.

I photographed the 'darkness' who were queuing at the door, and after hearing that the consultation could continue tomorrow, wave after wave of joy.

They whispered, and despite the suffering, there was still light in their eyes.

Someone was touched.

The next day, many clinics were opened in the hospital.

They came quietly.

Some deans approved it, and some deans came over without approval, and rubbed the consultation room of the same dormitory roommate. Anyway, it is not impossible for the two of them to be together.

Quietly open the door and quietly release the team.

The students who came early in the morning went to work on the day off.

Everything is so ordinary, in fact, these patients are quite ignorant, very reserved, and do not say thank you.

He came in with his head down. After being cured, he could see his excitement, but they were taciturn and inexpressive, and they seldom smiled at the students.

But watching one life after another that should not have passed away blooms again in his hands.

Is it not a certainty?

It's a compliment to yourself.