Everyone was silent and lowered their heads tacitly, not daring to look into their instructor's eyes, for fear that there would be blame in his eyes. Even someone like Mulian, who was away from the department for a day or half a day, could notice the difference between Brother Yu and the "long-distance relationship". It would be a bit unreasonable if they, who were together day and night, could not see any difference at all.

Chen Yu was in a good mood. He touched his wig and felt very satisfied. But his words were extremely cold. "Don't talk to me. Go get some medicine for Lin Xi."

Mulian was instantly unhappy. She sat in her seat without moving her butt, looking distressed as she complained, "I just came back from the medical records office. I'm so tired. Let me rest for a while."

Chen Yu didn't take it seriously. He just walked around and came back up. He didn't understand why Mulian was tired at all. He thought Mulian was just being lazy. "What's there to be tired about? I walk around the entire hospital every day for consultations, and I don't feel tired. Stop talking so much and go get the medicine."

Mulian secretly glared at Chen Yu. What an annoying guy, he should be sold to northern Myanmar, a northern Myanmar where even Kang Kang could never come back.

Mulian was so exhausted that she slumped down in a chair, mumbling to herself, complaining, "Nowadays, if you ask someone to run errands, you can't get them for less than 30 yuan. Especially if it's urgent, they charge extra for running errands."

When Chen Yu heard Mu Lian mention money, his whole state deteriorated. He walked slowly towards the door, "Are you always falling into the money pit? Why do you have to pay every time I ask you to do something? And you ask so much every time. I'll ask the nurse to do it. The nurse does it for free."

Mulian looked helpless and spread her hands. The market price was just like that. "Even if the king of heaven came, there would definitely be extra charge for expedited delivery."

Chen Yu looked frustrated and indignant. He walked out while complaining, "Forget it, forget it. I'll call the nurse. I'm finding it's getting harder and harder to ask you to do anything."

Mulian gave him a professional smile. Who asked him to order lemonade for her? She seemed to be the kind of person who spoiled the customer. However, she didn't want to spoil Chen Yu. "I still really want to run errands for money. I can exercise and make money. I wonder where I can find such a job?"

Chen Yu was indignant and went to find a nurse himself, trying to save as much as possible.

Shizhu gave Mulian two thumbs up. In comparison, he felt that Mulian still had some feelings for him.

As soon as Chen Yu left, the students in the department looked at Mu Lian with admiration and followed suit, talking about money instead of money. The noble interns in the hospital were stunned.

Shizhu never thought that his good days were coming to an end. If he had known this would happen, he would have definitely broken his thumb.

Mulian didn't care about all that. She got up and went to the ward to see how her cash cow was doing.

As soon as she went out, Mulian's WeChat ringtone rang. Mulian took a look and fell into trouble.

Shizhu followed behind Mulian. This dull-headed junior sister was very interesting. Sometimes she thought that it would be nice to maintain such a relationship for a lifetime.

Shizhu lowered her head and saw the content of the message at a glance, then looked at Mulian. Was she going to operate on the old man in the emergency room?

Message from an art student.

"Hello, sister, can you still see the human body structure there?"

Why did the person who originally thought he was too expensive and ugly come back to ask her?

Mulian typed quickly.

"Didn't you have someone to watch before?"

The other party quickly replied, "There's nothing we can do. That person has been discharged from the hospital."

Mulian looked distressed. If she let the old man from the emergency room show up again, she would be in the wrong and would have to pay a lot of money. However, it was also very painful to see the money she had earned fly away.

As soon as Mulian went out, she saw the old man from the emergency room wandering alone in the corridor with a strange expression on his face. He was like a thief, secretly looking at the wards he passed by.

When Mulian saw the old man in the emergency room, her heart ached even more. It was so free that she couldn't bear to throw it away.

The moment the old man in the emergency room saw Mulian, he immediately gave her a vicious look, glaring at her unwillingly. He had originally intended to post the video of her forcing patients to do manicures online, but Bai Yu accidentally saw him doing it and smashed his phone to pieces, giving him a new one as compensation.

Mu Lian was heartbroken. She typed word by word. It was as if each word turned into a sharp sword, stabbing her heart fiercely.

"Sorry, I've been discharged from the hospital as well."

God knows, she was heartbroken at this moment, her heart was broken into pieces, like an old man with one foot in the coffin, looking at the graceful woman in front of him, helpless and grieving.

When the old man in the emergency department passed by Mulian, he cursed, "Bad luck, you stinky woman, you ruined my good show."

It was because of Magnolia that he couldn't see Zhu Wen standing at the door and looking at women's feet for several days.

Mulian was so angry that she had the idea of ​​asking the old man in the emergency room to help her make money.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Mulian's mind, and she stared intently at the old emergency room man with a hunched back who was walking over.

Shizhu was instantly interested when she saw the light in Mulian's eyes. She followed Mulian's gaze and looked at the old man in the emergency room. "Junior sister, you are simply a perverted harvester."

Mulian looked at Shizhu with disapproval, "What kind of perverted harvester? These are all helping me on my road to wealth."

Shizhu was not at all the misfortune in his eyes. He poked Mulian's shoulder and looked at the old man in the emergency room, "How do you want to do him?"

Mulian smiled and immediately said what she was thinking, "I want him to be a professional sad man."

Shizhu instantly became interested. A professional lover? What did a professional lover do? He had never heard of such a profession. But when he thought about it, Mulian could even mention a professional lover, he knew it was no ordinary profession.

No matter how I think about it, I can't connect this profession with the old man in the emergency room. The old man in the emergency room is a little stubborn. He looks wretched every day. Even when inserting a catheter, I have never seen him cry.

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