Mulian ignored Shizhu and walked straight towards the pharmacy.

Shizhu surrounded Mulian and chatted incessantly until the two of them went up to the ward office.

In the office, Bai Yu sat in front of the computer, glanced at the two chattering people, frowned and expressed his dissatisfaction with them.

Dabing sat in front of the computer, typing, and occasionally took out his mobile phone to chat. He was very comfortable, which was out of tune with the tense atmosphere of the department.

Shi Zhu looked at Bai Yu's black hair and, in order to take credit, immediately pointed at Bai Yu and said, "Brother, I have a lot of wigs recently. Do you want to try one?"

Bai Yu's small head was filled with questions. He was young and had plenty of hair, so he didn't need a wig at all. Secondly, he had to go to work every day and didn't have time to take care of the wig. For him, keeping his hair clean was good enough.

Mulian glanced over sharply. If looks could kill, Shizhu would not survive the next second.

Is he blind? Didn't he see Bai Yu's lush hair? He could tell at a glance that he didn't need a wig.

Shizhu nudged Mulian with his shoulder to show his appreciation, indicating that Mulian had business and should stop being angry since he was helping her make money.

After seeing Shizhu's actions, Bai Yu subconsciously closed his eyes. In order to appear natural, Bai Yu pinched his eyebrows with one hand and pretended to relax.

Mulian felt very uncomfortable for a moment and was reluctant to speak. She looked as if she wanted to kill Shizhu, who had an expression on his face that said "you're going to die".

Mulian swallowed and hesitated a little, "Hmm~, Senior Brother doesn't need it?"

Bai Yu raised an eyebrow and asked in confusion, "Junior sister, are you selling wigs?"

Mulian was so ashamed that she dared not reply. She was terrified that Bai Yu would know she was selling wigs and would give her a mental breakdown, criticizing her for not doing her job properly. How could she treat patients if she didn't study medicine every day? She couldn't distinguish between the important and the urgent, and didn't know what to do and what not to do.

care!

Shi Zhu said to Bai Yu, "Brother, you can stock up. You don't need it now, but the more you study medicine, the colder your head becomes. If you use your brain too much, you will become bald. It's inevitable. There's a promotion going on now, so it's relatively cheap. You can stock up first and save a lot of money. There's a promotion going on now, 666 yuan a piece. Do you want one?"

Da Bing glanced at Shi Zhu and immediately argued, "Senior brother is a top student. He can make his own hair growth plaster. Even if you are bald, he won't be bald either."

Shizhu glanced at Mulian and tried to sell him a solution. "Do you think that baldness, this worldly problem, can be easily solved? Do you think that with so many big men in the hospital bald, they don't want to solve the problem? It's because they have no other choice that everyone is bald. Brother, buy one now for a cheap price and keep it in stock. It's a huge profit."

Da Bing: "So what? Senior brother has good genes, so he has more hair than you."

Is she tough enough to sell herself to the dean? Big brother, she begged him to shut up. She didn't want to listen to the dean's speech, as it would make her feel inferior. If she didn't learn the knowledge of medicine well and only thought about other things every day, how could she be worthy of the patients she was in charge of?

Mulian's eyes looked more and more like she wanted to kill Shizhu with a knife. She was too guilty to turn around and look at Baiyu, a man who was so strict. She was not mentally ill. If she wanted to be scolded, she would automatically ignore Baiyu.

Suddenly, a hand blocked Mulian's way.

Mulian followed the direction of the hand and looked at Baiyu.

Bai Yu's eyes were gentle, and he raised his eyebrows to signal Mulian, "Junior Sister Mulian, can you let me see the wigs you sell? Okay?"

Mulian was in a panic and immediately took out a wig from her schoolbag and stuffed it into Baiyu's hand.

Mulian carefully assessed Bai Yu's expression, wanting to test him, but also fearing the Dean's criticism if she spoke. Who could understand this kind of mentality? It was all her fault for not having a strong enough desire to make money and not being able to sacrifice her reputation.

Shizhu looked at Mulian who was sitting next to Baiyu with an obedient look on her face. Suddenly, her heart tightened and she felt panicky without any warning, which made her feel a sense of crisis.

Shizhu looked up at the sunny sky outside the window. It was a normal ward, with no emergencies. Why was her heart so disobedient? It was time to find an opportunity to go to the electrocardiography department for an electrocardiogram and, while she was at it, get a free physical exam while wearing her white coat.

After Bai Yu got the wig, he didn't even look at it carefully. He opened the cabinet and stuffed the wig in. He turned on his phone and looked at Mu Lian, who hadn't recovered yet, "666?"

"Uh." Mulian's brain short-circuited for a moment, then she reacted immediately. Fearing Bai Yu would regret it, she quickly opened the payment code on her phone. When she heard the sound of the money being credited, her face instantly lit up, as if she was about to take off. Her first order was successful, a great start. At this rate, buying a car or a house wouldn't be a problem in the future.

Bai Yu looked at Mu Lian, whose happiness was evident in words, and couldn't help but smile.

Shizhu immediately followed Mulian and took credit for it, "Junior sister, see, your boyfriend can bring you wealth."

Boyfriend? Bai Yu was envious, and the uneasiness in his eyes could not be suppressed. "Campus romance is really something to look forward to."

Mulian and Shizhu looked at Baiyu with puzzled expressions. What did he mean? How did he bring up campus romance?

Is he in love?

Suddenly this thought circled in Mulian's mind. In an instant, the 666 that arrived in her account was very dazzling. It made her eyes uncomfortable and dry. She blinked frequently, trying hard to control the tears in her eyes.

Dabing looked at Baiyu and Mulian with a smirk on his face, feeling a little angry. Mulian actually told Shizhu not to tell her that she was dating Baiyu, keeping her in the dark and letting Kousou find out first. It was obvious that she and Mulian were roommates and they got along best, but he didn't tell her. He was the kind of person who valued love over friendship.

Da Bing looked at Mu Lian with a reproachful look, saying, "You value love over friendship."

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