When Mulian heard Bai Yu's affirmative words, her mood was like a roller coaster, and then it returned to sunny days. She pinched the hem of her skirt and looked down at her skirt, "I think it looks good too."

Shizhu looked down at Mulian and shook his head in disapproval. "What Baiyu said is of no reference value. Junior sister, stop deceiving yourself. If you don't believe me, ask me, senior brother, is Sister Lin Xi dressed beautifully?"

Bai Yu was like a child caught stealing food. He immediately became flustered, fidgeting, his eyes wandering as he looked at Mu Lian. His voice became lower and lower, "It looks good too."

Shizhu, the one who poured cold water on Mulian, instantly lost his appetite as soon as he said this, and made Mulian want to pick up a knife and chase him.

Of course she knew that Bai Yu was the warmest straight man of the century. He had no aesthetic sense and praised everything like he was coaxing a child, and everyone was happy.

Dabing stopped what he was doing and said, "What do you know as a man? Is it beautiful or not? I think it's very beautiful."

Lin Xi glanced condescendingly at Mulian's outfit and immediately sat down next to Bai Yu, pointing at her as if to take credit. "It's really ugly. Sneakers with a skirt, only a fool would wear it like that. It's a mismatch. Ladylike on top, sporty on the bottom. It doesn't go together. It's ugly. I wouldn't wear it like that."

Among the nurses, Lin Xi is the most eye-catching. She is the only one who disregards the regulations of the department and always wears a slim-fit modified white nurse uniform. There is a secret about her pants. Every nurse wears straight pants, but she has modified them into wide-leg pants, flared pants, and tight pants. She also wears a headband on her head to modify her small face.

When Mulian heard this, she lowered her forehead slightly, feeling angry and sad. She wanted to change her image, but it turned out to be superfluous. Pants really suited her better, as it was convenient for her to run around to make money. Even so, she still felt a little depressed.

When Bai Yu saw Mu Lian wilt, he stood up excitedly, his eyes sincere, trying to encourage his junior sister, "Junior sister, you look really beautiful in this outfit, really, really!"

Mulian, sitting next to him, suddenly slapped his head. He hadn't even started making money yet, so why was he so depressed? It was easy to start with a bad start. His eyes began to focus, his hands quickly sorted out the hospital supplies, and he replied to Bai Yu, "I think it's beautiful, too."

Shizhu was really asking for a beating, and leaned against Mulian, "Junior sister, it's hard to catch a rich guy with your taste, do you want me to help you?"

Bai Yu looked at Shi Zhu with a puzzled expression. What was he talking about? Wasn't he Mu Lian's boyfriend? Why was he pushing Mu Lian away?

Dabing immediately came around and stood behind Mulian, saying very rudely: "My little Lian is so beautiful, it only takes a nod of the head, and you think you need to introduce those questionable people."

Dabing wanted to smear the word "unfair" on Shizhu's forehead.

Lin Xi looked at Bai Yu with a look of infatuation. Serious men are handsome, and their ears are blocked. She wouldn't be like those little brats, so immature, yelling at the smallest things. She was mature and steady, with a strong feminine charm. Anyone who saw her would fall in love with her. Unlike the person wearing a skirt with sneakers, who looked like a mentally retarded person, wearing summer clothes in winter, it made people feel physically uncomfortable.

Mulian walked to the next room holding the medical records, with a serious expression on her face, her mind full of thoughts about going to talk to Chen Paopi.

When Shizhu saw Mulian running away with a look of disgust on her face, she thought to herself, "What did I do wrong? It doesn't make sense."

Bai Yu looked at the depressed Mulian and wanted to go up to comfort her, but felt it was inappropriate. He could only look at her eagerly, wishing he could push Shizhu up to comfort Mulian immediately.

After finishing the discharge records, Mulian rushed towards the head nurse's office.

Shizhu looked at the figure that flashed by and immediately followed.

On this day, Mulian lay at the door of the head nurse, like a little girl secretly in love, secretly looking at Chen Baopi's exposed hair style. She felt that Chen Baopi became inexplicably handsome.

Chen Yu is an associate chief physician with a standard middle-aged male Mediterranean hairstyle. It is with this hairstyle that he has attracted the love of many middle-aged men and gained their trust. It is with this hairstyle that he has overcome all obstacles and risen to higher positions.

Mulian stroked her thick hair with one hand, blaming herself for not being born with the director's face that looked rich and powerful.

It is quite difficult for Chen Paopi to cover up his blessed Mediterranean face, as it will affect his career and the challenge is extremely high.

When Shizhu saw Mulian going to the next room, he immediately called out to her, "Junior sister, where are you going?"

When Mulian saw Shizhu, she felt extremely unlucky and sighed. This person really shouldn't have appeared. She used to think he was a nice person, but recently she felt that she disliked him more and more.

Mulian immediately walked back and squatted until Shizhu stopped following her. Then she walked into the head nurse's office and sat next to Chen Bapi.

Mulian sat up straight, looked at the computer in front of her, and started chatting with Chen Baopi very naturally.

Mulian: "Brother Yu, everything has been sorted out before leaving the hospital."

Chen Paopi nodded.

Mulian: "Brother Yu, your hairstyle is very unique. It's a must-have for a talented young man, but it's not hopeless. With the development of technology, wigs are very popular nowadays. You can change your hairstyle every day, discover a different side of yourself, and add some fun to your boring life."

Chen Yu keenly noticed something, stopped playing with his phone and looked at Mu Lian.

Mulian boasted to herself, pulling out a short wig with side bangs. "There are a lot of wigs with different hairstyles coming out recently, and many directors are starting to wear them. Brother Yu, do you want to try one? You'll instantly look a lot younger."

Mulian secretly reminded Chen Baopi that the director now wears a wig, and wearing a wig has become a popular aesthetic in the hospital.

Chen Yu looked at Mu Lian with a suspicious expression, and immediately understood Mu Lian's intention. He shook his head and said, "Junior sister, the wig is very good, but I have to pay the mortgage and I don't have any money."

Mulian curled her lips and smiled softly, then shook her head gently, "Brother Yu, a wig can reduce a lot of disputes."

“I don’t have any money lately.”

Chen Yu was unmoved. He was already in his early forties and had a wife and son. Why should he care about his image? It made no difference whether he had hair or not.