Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

While speaking, the two had already returned to the door of the lounge.Ning Jiayou opened the door and went in. Meng Jun was too late to leave, Yan Shuo looked at the door and saw him.

"Boss Yan." Meng Jun greeted him awkwardly, for fear of disturbing Yan Shuo's good business.

Yan Shuo nodded slightly, "I'll lend you a set of pajamas."

"I just bought it yesterday, and I gave it to you." Meng Jun was as happy as an old mother who finally took a wife for her useless son.

Ning Jiayou quickly dispelled his fantasies: "I rescued patients, and my body was stained with blood, so Mr. Yan brought me here to take a shower. I'll buy a new nightgown and return it to you, thank you."

Meng Jun thought of the patient sent by the emergency department in the morning, and asked in surprise, "The man in bed 632 - you rescued the bleeding patient?"

Ning Jiayou nodded, and said: "She doesn't want people to know, so don't tell anyone."

Meng Jun signaled him to rest assured: "I won't talk too much about the patient's privacy. I heard from the doctor who followed the car that if someone hadn't stabilized the patient's condition today, they might be powerless when they arrived. You can do it."

Ning Jiayou said modestly, "It's a little effort."

Meng Jun admired him a little: "It's so easy. I read the medical certificate, she was bleeding a lot, and there were other problems, but I may not be sure to save her. I think she was born in a black clinic. Why are you there?"

Ning Jiayou briefly explained the reason.

Meng Jun said angrily: "Isn't this hurting you! Even if there is no medical accident in this kind of black clinic, it will be checked for sure. If you stay in it and you are found out, write such a sum in the file, don't say you can't do it in the future." Doctors, even ordinary jobs are hard to find."

"I understand, so I turned my head and left."

"Good job. Then what are your plans?" Meng Jun asked.

"Let's find another internship unit. Let's not talk anymore, I'll go change clothes first." Ning Jiayou was a little uncomfortable chatting with two people who met by chance in his pajamas.

Although Yan Shuo didn't make a sound, he kept listening.Seeing Ning Jiayou walking into the bathroom with a handbag and locking the door, he looked up at Meng Jun.

Meng Jun felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Yan Shuo's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any special emotions.

But Meng Jun has known him for many years, so why can't he see: "If you have something to do, you can directly order it."

Yan Shuo didn't say anything, just glanced at the bathroom door.

Enlightened, Meng Jun smiled and said, "Mr. Yan, our school still lacks interns, why don't you let him try?"

"Ask him yourself." Yan Shuo said indifferently, then he stopped looking at him and fiddled with his phone.

Meng Jun hehe inwardly.

If you want to arrange an internship for Xiaoqing'er, but you still refuse to speak up, the whole world will say that you are so arrogant.

The two spoke very softly just now, and Ning Jiayou didn't hear it.After a while he changed his clothes and came out, Meng Jun mentioned this matter.

Ning Jiayou was surprised: "I haven't graduated, and I haven't been introduced by the school. Is it really okay?"

Meng Jun said that there is no problem: "Your first aid score is perfect today, and I can accept you for this."

"What about the salary and working hours?" Ning Jiayou asked again.

Meng Jun looked at Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo didn't make a sound.

Meng Jun was under a lot of pressure, and he gave him far more treatment than interns: "The working hours depend on your arrangement. The monthly salary is [-], and overtime work is not included."

The conditions are so good that Ning Jiayou can't believe it: "So good? Are you really a hospital?"

Meng Jun: "... What misunderstanding do you have about the hospital?"

Ning Jiayou was very emotional: "When I first practiced, my salary was only 2000 yuan a month."

"Aren't you an intern now?" Meng Jun asked.

Ning Jiayou realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, wishing he could bite off his tongue, and lied, "I heard what the senior said."

This is the normal salary of an intern, Meng Jun has no doubts.

Yan Shuo looked deeply at Ning Jiayou.

Ning Jiayou didn't want them to think too much about this, so he changed the subject: "Does our school recognize the internship certificate you issued? If not, I won't be able to graduate."

"Don't worry, the Imperial University School of Medicine usually wants to send students to practice, but we don't have a place here to arrange them. They will be happy for a long time if they can accept one. Later, I will contact the dean of the department and keep him laughing like a lucky cat."

When Ning Jiayou thought of that scene, he felt funny: "Thank you so much."

Meng Jun was savvy and didn't take credit for it: "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Ning Jiayou understood, bowed his head and smiled at Yan Shuo: "Thank you too." He knew that Meng Jun was willing to accept him, it must be for Yan Shuo's sake.

Yan Shuo's heart felt as if a feather had been gently brushed against him, and he couldn't tell what it felt like.

Meng Jun left wisely, and Ning Jiayou said to Yan Shuo, "Why don't I help you with the nursing now?"

"En." Yan Shuo responded.

Ning Jiayou knew that he had strong self-esteem, so he deliberately washed his hands again to give Yan Shuo a chance to go to bed by himself.

Unexpectedly, when he came out, Yan Shuo was still sitting in the wheelchair.

Ning Jiayou tentatively asked: "Are you going to do nursing in a wheelchair today?"

"What do you think?" Yan Shuo asked back.

Ning Jiayou felt that the difficulty was too high: "I think the effect is better on the bed."

"Then why are you standing there?"

Ning Jiayou:? ? ?

It took him a while to realize that the villain was lazy today and didn't want to be self-reliant, so he stepped forward boldly: "Then I'll carry you to bed?" After finishing speaking, he slapped himself in the heart.

It's obviously a normal relationship between doctors and nurses, why does it sound so ambiguous?

Yan Shuo didn't make a sound, as if he didn't want to move.A strange light floated in his eyes, like a lion hiding in the grass waiting for its prey to take the bait.

Ning Jiayou thought to himself that it wasn't that he had never hugged him before, so he summoned up his courage and leaned over, a princess hugged Yan Shuo.

The two got very close, and the vague mint fragrance from Ning Jiayou's body reminded Yan Shuo of the breath that stayed on his lips that night.

For a moment of trance, Ning Jiayou had already gently put him on the bed.

The tightly fitted skin separated, and the temperature of Ning Jiayou's body disappeared bit by bit on the surface of the skin, as if his originally flexible legs were now only left with pain that penetrated into the bone marrow.

All the good things that belonged to him will disappear.

Yan Shuo's eyes gradually darkened.

At this moment, Ning Jiayou's stomach made an untimely "grunt", causing Yan Shuowang to ask him, "Didn't you eat?"

Ning Jiayou didn't want to be troublesome, so he said perfunctorily, "Eat."

Unexpectedly, after finishing speaking, there was another "grunt" in his stomach, and Ning Jiayou was so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself.

Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows: "You still growl after eating?"

Ning Jiayou played dumb: "It means that you are full."

As long as he doesn't admit it, no one will know he's hungry, and he won't be ashamed.

Ning · self-deception · Jiayou thought so.

Yan Shuo chuckled lightly, dialed Zhou Ze's number, and then threw the phone in front of Ning Jiayou: "Tell him what you want to eat."

Ning Jiayou was stunned for a moment, wondering whether the villain really wanted to feed him, or waited to see him slap him in the face.

It was late when he went to the cafeteria at noon, and there was no food left, so he only packed some clear porridge for Zhuo Pan, and planned to go out to eat by himself.

Unexpectedly, he met Yan Shuo suddenly, so he was delayed until now and hasn't eaten yet.

It was past one o'clock now, and Ning Jiayou was constantly tormented by the pain in his stomach, which he couldn't ignore.

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Zhou Ze, "Just send me some food." Then he turned his head and asked Yan Shuo, "Have President Yan eaten?"

Zhou Ze thought he was asking him, and said truthfully, "I ate."

At the same time, Yan Shuo said, "No."

The scene was awkward for a while.

Zhou Ze had a flash of inspiration: "Boss Yan ate some snacks in the morning, not counting as lunch, so he must be hungry again now. I'll send two portions right away!"

Ning Jiayou had no doubts about him: "What do Yan Zong want to eat?"

Zhou Ze obediently remained silent.

Yan Shuo said, "You decide."

Ning Jiayou opened the "Are you full" app on his mobile phone, and searched for nearby takeaway shops: "Do you have any taboos?"

"No." Yan Shuo lowered his head, but couldn't see Ning Jiayou's phone screen clearly because of the backlight.

"Then eat this." Ning Jiayou generously held up the phone in front of him, it was a beef and rice noodle shop.

Yan Shuo nodded slightly: "Yes."

Ning Jiayou quickly reported his favorite package to Zhou Ze, and continued to nurse Yan Shuo after hanging up the phone.

At the end of the nursing care, lunch for the two of them also arrived.

Zhou Ze had just finished dismantling the boss's table, so guilty, he found an excuse to slip away after delivering the meal.

Ning Jiayou joyfully went to set dinner, and was cooking rice noodles when Yan Shuo's low cough sounded from behind.

He turned his head and saw that Yan Shuo was still on the bed, and urged him, "Mr. Yan, dinner is ready. Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

He added two packs of pepper powder and chili powder, which were both spicy and numb, and his lips were irritated and turned red. He was in the middle of eating, but he turned his head and slurped the rice noodles after he finished speaking.

The whole lounge was filled with the smell of food and the sound of Ning Jiayou's rice noodles.

Yan Shuo looked at his legs and wheelchair, his eyes darkened slightly.

Ning Jiayou, who was immersed in the delicious food, realized something later, turned his head and saw Yan Shuo frowned, pursed his thin lips, raised his chin, and looked out the window, ignoring others coldly, with an air of temper .

Chu Qi's words echoed in his ears again, and Ning Jiayou hurriedly threw these messy thoughts out of his mind.

He wiped off the grease stains on his lips, got up and walked to Yan Shuo, and said to him in a coaxing tone, "It's time to eat, shall I carry you to the wheelchair?"

Yan Shuo then withdrew his eyes and snorted softly.

Ning Jiayou thought to himself that his monthly salary was high, otherwise he would have to take care of Yan Shuo like a son, otherwise he would be trembling every day, and it would be a loss.

He pushed Yan Shuo to the small dining table, opened another serving of beef noodles, held up the seasoning packet and asked, "Do you want to add pepper and chili? Do you want coriander?"

Yan Shuowang turned to Ning Jiayou's bowl of beef noodles.

"I've added it, it's super delicious. Your diet is mainly light, but it's okay to be unrestrained once in a while. Do you want to try it?" Thinking of the spicy and sour taste, Ning Jiayou took a bite I can't help but smash my mouth.

Seeing his greedy look, Yan Shuo nodded slightly, "Same as you."

Ning Jiayou guessed that Yan Shuo was pampered since he was a child, and he started eating in five-star hotels. He had never tasted this kind of beef rice noodles that cost 20 yuan in a big bowl, so he thoughtfully helped him add two bags of peppercorns and Chili, handed over the chopsticks and spoon respectfully: "Please eat."

Yan Shuo twitched his mouth and lowered his head to eat.

Yan Shuo's face changed instantly after taking a mouthful of rice noodles.

He can't eat spicy food! ! !