Sleepless Doctor

"Dean Xue, have time to eat together?" Wu Mian turned to ignore Zhang Jianjun and asked Xue Chunhe with a smile.

Xue Chunhe looked at Zhang Jianjun, who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't tell what it was like.

This person is hateful, but he feels soft when he kneels in front of him like this.

However, Teacher Wu Mianwu didn't have any pity. Although the sun was shining on his face, Xue Chunhe already had a preliminary understanding of Wu Mian-the happier he smiled at this time, the more miserable Zhang Jianjun would end up.

Xue Chunhe knew the story of the farmer and the snake, but he couldn't bear it, so he turned his head and talked to Wu Mian instead of looking at the poor Zhang Jianjun.

"Teacher Wu, I will arrange the land." Xue Chun said to Wu Mian with a smile.

As he was talking, his cell phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Okay, I'll pass right away."

Xue Chunhe hung up his cell phone and said apologetically to Wu Mian, "Teacher Wu, I'm sorry, there is an old leader's child who is sick again. I'll take a look. I'm really sorry..."

Wu Mian asked with a smile, "Should I go and see it?"

Xue Chunhe's expression was a little weird, he wanted to say nothing, and said embarrassedly, "No, no. You are busy, let me take a look."

Wu Mian didn't ask why, everyone has their own privacy and there is no need to ask so many things.

Holding Chu Zhixi's hand and walking past Zhang Jianjun, Zhang Jianjun knelt on the ground in despair, with his head on the ground, he never stood up, and he couldn't see what his expression was.

After walking away, Chu Zhixi asked, "Brother, what will happen to Dean Zhang in the future?"

"This time it is estimated that the sentence has been sentenced. The sentence depends on the situation." Wu Mian said.

"Oh, you said this." Chu Zhixi sighed, "I know that they are dead, but I still can't bear it."

"Don't be soft-hearted, they do it by themselves." Wu Mian said, "Operate after a meal, let's play it by yourself, and I was stunned."

"Originally, I just wanted to take the new building of the township hospital and bleed them a little bit to make them feel distressed. In short, at least it will take a long time to take one step at a time. But the rhythm of their deaths can't even keep up with me. This man."

Wu Mian said, shook his head.

"Moreover, I have talked to President Wang about this matter. The principal of the Northeast Affiliated Hospital of Xiehe has already raised the matter, and the meeting passed. They actually played themselves to death first!" Wu Mianlue said angrily.

Walking to the car, Wu Mian got directly into the driving seat, and Chu Zhixi handed over the car keys.

Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi's hand and leaned her back on the back of the seat, sliding her fingers gently along the back of Chu Zhixi's hand.

"Brother, do you have a headache again?" Chu Zhixi asked with some worry.

"No, don't worry." Wu Mian closed his eyes and said softly, "Stop thinking about the hospital, I'm thinking about what happened after we got married."

"Emmm."

"You said we can't always order food, or go to the parents' side to eat." Wu Mian's voice is very soft, very soft, and gentle like night breeze, "If you want to cook by yourself, you don't know how to... "

"I can learn." Chu Zhixi said.

Wu Mian squeezed Chu Zhixi's little hand hard, and smiled, "Silly girl, you are a little princess, how can you cook without touching your fingers? Of course I do this kind of rough work."

"Uh... brother, can you do it?"

"Don't make trouble, when will you see me?" Wu Mian said.

Chu Zhixi thought about it, it seems that the same is true. In the past days, no matter what his brother did, he did very well, even if he just took a look, he would be able to do it magically, and he was quite proficient.

This has always been the case with medical care for so many years, and even if I want to cook, my brother can't be troubled.

"I buy and wash vegetables."

"Don't touch the water, you have to wash your hands constantly in the hospital, and the skin on your hands is not slippery." Wu Mian's fingers gently stroked the back of Chu Zhixi's hand and said softly.

"Smelly hooligan!" Chu Zhixi smiled.

"Hehe." Wu Mian didn't know what he was thinking of, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and then asked, "Girl, what to eat tonight?"

"I'm still thinking about going home together for dinner in the evening, but it's too late to finish my work." Chu Zhixi said, "How about we go and eat casual skewers?"

"Alright." Wu Mian nodded, "Just take a bite. After I go back, I have to figure out where to go next."

As he said, Wu Mian frowned, "Girl, have you read the new column of The Lancet?"

"Which one? Does the e-cigarette cause eosinophilic pneumonia?"

"Um."

"I read, all the articles are out of standard." Chu Zhixi seriously evaluated. She didn't say anything too bad, but judged it as out of standard.

"It's strange that the Lancet rarely opens a column. Why did it deliberately open a column for an eosinophilic pneumonia that catches the wind? Isn't Marlboro in order to suppress e-cigarettes... and it can't. Marlboro also publishes e-cigarettes."

"Besides, I didn't email you before the column in the city. No matter how much you say, you are also the presiding judge. I always have to send an email to tell you about such a big thing."

"Well, it's weird." Wu Mian nodded, and then opened his eyes and smiled, "Fighting with the teacher, the status of this arena has really declined, and the Lancet has begun to take me improperly."

"Uh, brother, do you want to attack academically?" Chu Zhixi was very familiar with Wu Mian, and suddenly guessed what Wu Mian was going to do.

"Not necessarily, we don't have patients on hand, and we can't make articles. If we use their data, we will probably be scolded." Wu Mian smiled and said, "Don't worry, take your time. First of all, I have to face it. The problem is eating and cooking."

"Brother, you have changed." Chu Zhixi's eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, "In the past, you wouldn't have thought of cooking."

"I was busy at that time." Wu Mian said, "and I always have a headache, it is hard to think about so many things. It is much better now, and I have to get married and have children. I always have to look like husbands and fathers."

Speaking of giving birth, Chu Zhixi's face flashed a blush, but he didn't evade because of shyness, but directly asked, "Brother, do you like boys or girls?"

"Anything~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wu Mian started Skoda and said, "Girls, I must be more pampered. But when I think of a little boy with hands and feet after more than 20 years, I feel angry... I really want to kill him. "

"Hahaha."

"So I really understand the way your father looks at me, no, I have to be nice to the old man." Wu Mian said with a smile.

"What if it's a boy?"

"Then it doesn't matter, my Wu Mian's child, even if he is not a genius, he can't be far behind."

"Ashamed and ashamed."

"I think of ancient poems now, I hope my son is stupid and lucid, and there is no disaster to the prince. It's really like this, it's better to be stupid, as long as you live a happy and comfortable life."

"Well, brother is right."

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