Bai Yu stared at the computer screen, his eyebrows knotted together, his eyes were deep, his eyelids drooped, thinking about the patient's condition, how to deal with it?

Mulian gradually became angry and wished she could give birth to a villain who would beat her to death for meddling in other people's business.

Seeing that Bai Yu didn't want to pay any attention to her at all, Mu Lian raised her foot and was about to leave.

At this moment, Bai Yu spoke, as if he had just seen Mulian, "Junior Sister Mulian, why are you here? Go have breakfast first, there is always work to do."

Mulian turned her head away, speechless. She had been standing there for so long, and he had been selectively blind. She didn't even want to ask him anymore, but now she saw it again.

Mulian was annoyed, "Brother, let's have breakfast together."

Bai Yu remained indifferent, his deep eyes looking at the computer, "Junior Sister Mulian, you guys eat first, don't worry about me."

As soon as Mulian left, he felt extremely conflicted and took another half step back. He really owed him something in his previous life. He turned to Baiyu and said, "Brother, have breakfast first. You said that there is always work to do."

Bai Yu's eyes began to be attracted by the little devil computer again. He frowned and shook his head without even looking at Mu Lian. "You go eat first."

Mu Lian looked at the motionless Bai Yu and knew that this person had not eaten breakfast again. It was probably because of gastritis caused by hunger.

Mulian went to the lounge and just sat down to eat fried noodles.

Dabing was eating and playing with his phone when he asked Mulian, "Xiaolian, what are you going to do?"

Mulian: "Ask Senior Brother to have breakfast together."

Dabing looked at Mulian with a filthy expression, as if to say, "You are saying one thing and thinking another. She knows that you two are having an affair. Don't be embarrassed. She won't tell anyone."

"You like my senior brother? He's so outstanding, it's normal to like him."

Mulian rolled her eyes. "The fortune teller said that my infatuation with men will lead to my losing my wealth. Girls should pursue their careers. Sympathizing with men is the beginning of losing both money and possessions."

Da Bing's words were heartbreaking, "You're a homeless vagrant, and you're even losing money. Do you have any money to give away?"

The income of the unemployed is heartbreaking in a word, and what's even more outrageous is that they have to pay for it themselves, making the already tight finances even tighter.

Mu Lian put down her chopsticks, looking like she had no appetite at all. "You've successfully made me lose my appetite for breakfast."

After eating and drinking his fill, Dabing's eyes rolled around. He glanced at the door, and after making sure that no one was there, he looked mysterious and went to sit next to Mulian.

Mulian strategically leaned back, as if to say "if you have to fart, just fart", and pinched her nose as if nothing had happened, fanning the air in front of her nose with her hand in disgust.

Dabing pushed Mulian and said, "That's enough, Xiaolian, let me ask you something."

Mulian: "Speaking of which, it's so mysterious."

Da Bing: "Do you like Senior Brother Bai Yu? Seriously."

Mulian said as she ate, "Sorry, I only like Chairman Mao's money-smelling stuff."

Da Bing looked clearly unconvinced. "Then why are you so nice to him? You treat him differently. Did you two know each other before? A secret relationship? Ex-boyfriend and girlfriend who still have feelings for each other?"

Mulian: "Stop your fantasy. I didn't even know him before. Okay. He studied at Z University, one of the top medical schools in the country. I studied in a remote city called A, several provinces away. I didn't know him. Besides, I didn't like him. Only a blind person would fall for him. I have glasses."

My eyesight is very good, but I haven’t finished speaking yet.

"Ahem."

Dabing suddenly coughed violently and blinked at Mulian.

A bad thought came to her mind, making her back tighten, as if there was something unclean behind her, making her feel creepy and afraid to look back.

In an instant, the room was silent. It was so quiet that only the sound of Mulian stirring the fried noodles could be heard. An awkward atmosphere filled the air.

Tap, tap, tap, the footsteps are gradually approaching.

Mulian wanted to bury her head in the noodles like an ostrich.

Dabing smiled awkwardly, "Brother, have breakfast."

Mulian froze in place, not daring to breathe or eat fried noodles, for fear that any sound would disturb Baiyu.

Bai Yu walked in, walked around the bed, picked up the charging cable, and walked out quickly without any hesitation. It seemed that he didn't hear Mu Lian's conversation, or he didn't care.

Bai Yu charged his phone and saw the phone next to him. He put it on the other side, looking like he had a headache, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples with both hands.

The doctor's office was filled with constant noise, just like a vegetable market every day, with people talking non-stop and the sound of footsteps coming in and out non-stop.

Mulian and Dabing were being very affectionate with each other, whispering in each other's ears.

Da Bing was playing with his phone while chewing his food at the slowest pace he had ever taken in his life. "Are you kidding me? Do you know how to slack off? Eat slowly. We can still sit here for a while longer."

Mulian pulled the reluctant pancake and said, "Let's get to work."

Da Bing rolled his eyes at Mu Lian. Didn't you say you didn't like it? Why didn't you let her have a good breakfast and force her to work for Bai Yu?

As soon as Mu Lian entered the door, she saw Bai Yu with a quiet face and closed eyes. She lifted her foot involuntarily and then slowly put it down, for fear of disturbing Bai Yu.

She barely slept last night, and neither did he. At least, she could go back to sleep after work, but that wasn't always the case for him. Even after work, he could still get calls from patients or doctors on duty, as he was on call 24 hours a day.

Dabing looked at Mulian, who suddenly slowed down, with a puzzled look on his face, "What for?"

There was constant noise in the doctor's office. Senior Brother Shizhu was explaining the patient's condition, and the students at their workstations were typing away on their computers. The ruthless coders were typing away, and the sound of their running footsteps was drowned out by the noise.

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