At night, in the oncology department, a girl was rummaging through the drawers in the doctor's office, taking out all the documents inside, squatting on the ground, trying to find the discharge record.

At this time, another girl pressed on the girl from behind, and a word broke the girl's peaceful day.

Dabing pressed on Mulian, looked around, and after making sure that no one was in the office, he leaned over Mulian and whispered, "Do you like Senior Brother Baiyu?"

Bai Yu? The pale, lifeless face? The bored novice doctor who went to and from work every day? The unkempt man with a stubbled face.

Mulian frowned subconsciously and looked at Dabing with a troubled look. What kind of vision does this person have?

Like? What does it mean to like someone? Blushing, heartbeat racing? It didn't seem like she had that feeling. Later, I realized that liking someone is like a magnet, and those you like automatically gravitate toward them. Seeing that person, even if you're scrambling like a dog, makes you feel inexplicably happy.

Mulian shook her head in disdain. Only a fool would fall in love if it would slow down one's earning speed.

Da Bing obviously didn't believe it. He said, "Don't be embarrassed!", his eyebrows flying, his eyes frivolous, as if he had seen through Mu Lian's heart, "Does Senior Brother Bai Yu like you?"

Mulian was like, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are those two eyes just for show? How could there be such a huge illusion?"

Mulian quickly flipped through the discharge records and picked out the patients discharged by her teacher and Teacher Baiyu.

Mulian's tone was a little agitated, as if the other party had said something crazy, and she immediately denied it, "Are you crazy or am I crazy? You are talking nonsense like this."

Dabing got up from Mulian and squatted beside her. He looked confident, his hands cupped around his face, and he was deeply intoxicated. "Look, Senior Brother is the most special to you. Every time you come, he takes the initiative to call you. Moreover, Senior Brother is emotionally stable, handsome, tall, well-educated, a doctor of medicine, well-paid, hands-on, and responsible. He's a good candidate. If you like him, make your move quickly."

"Besides, you two are both blank slates, so it's hard to find another blank slate quality guy. We interns are all supporting you and your senior. Keep going, we're counting on you."

Mulian stopped what she was doing and looked at the pancake with narrowed eyes.

How much did Bai Yu spend to bribe her and push Mulian out like this? Tell me quickly, how much? She collected it herself, why bother with an agency fee?

At this time, Bai Yu strode over. The two men were startled like frightened birds, and looked at Bai Yu with evasive eyes.

Dabing jumped up immediately and ran as fast as a late child. He sat in front of the computer typing medical records and glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye.

Bai Yu squatted beside Mu Lian, looking natural. He took out the medical records that Mu Lian had not read from the cabinet and searched for the discharge records. As he looked, he asked, "Have you finished looking? Thank you for helping me."

Mu Lian's mind kept repeating a sentence uncontrollably.

"Brother Bai Yu, do you like me?"

Bai Yu looked at Mu Lian's hand, which had been motionless on the medical record book. After finding the medical record, he stood up and went to the computer desk to sort it out.

Mu Lian stared at Bai Yu and felt more and more that Da Bing had eye problems. Look, the girl that someone likes is standing next to him, but the guy doesn't even glance at her. But she has been looking at him for such a long time, but Bai Yu doesn't even glance at her.

Da Bing's eyes gleamed as she peered through the computer screen, her heart aching to pound the desk. She knew Bai Yu was just looking for an excuse to find medical records, to show off his presence in front of Mu Lian. This scheming man, yet he kept claiming to be straight, was a typical doctor who would help an intern find medical records, assuming it was their job.

It is very sad that medical record keeping has become the job of medical students without knowing where to start, instead of clinical teaching to learn the ability to cure diseases and save lives.

Bai Yu is a little abnormal.

Bai Yu suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked at Mu Lian quietly.

Mulian's heartbeat quickened for a moment, she didn't understand why. In her heart, she couldn't help but complain about Dabing. He had just told her about a "romance science fiction movie" and now she felt uneasy just looking at Bai Yu. She swallowed hard, not daring to look directly at Bai Yu. She clenched her fists, suppressing her nervousness, and said in a natural manner, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Bai Yu's tone was soft, gentle and pleasant, like the sound of a cuckoo. "Can you help me get the medical record for bed 26? Thank you."

The medical records cart is at the nurses' station.

Mulian walked out. At this time, something happened that embarrassed her. Fortunately, there were no rumors between her and him. Who knows, the rumor may have spread, and the person involved is trying to intimidate her.

At the nurses' station, two nurses on night duty were huddled together, laughing and joking. An older nurse, upon seeing Mulian, smiled and nudged the younger nurse, then called out to Mulian, "Find your teacher out! His girlfriend is looking for him."

Dabing is really something. Baiyu already has a girlfriend, isn’t asking her about it embarrassing?

The young nurse is called Lin Xi. She is very tall and has fair skin. She is the daughter of the hospital director. In addition to her college degree, her appearance is really good. She is one of the best girls in the hospital and is the girl that boys most want to marry.

Bai Yu was well-off, his family a third-generation merchant, yet he was the only one to pursue a medical career. A different profession is like a mountain apart; without connections, life is difficult. He was tall, strong, and fair-skinned, wearing glasses. Whenever he walked with his hands behind his back, he had the imposing and exuberant air of a young Republican schoolmaster—elegant, erudite, affable, yet not stuffy.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two were a perfect match, but they didn't expect that during a meal later, they would realize that doctors absolutely look down on nurses.

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