She would comfort herself that it was not a big deal and she was just giving them more choices. For those who cared more about appearance and had intentions, she was also providing them with another option.
One more choice, one more possibility.
Mulian took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, gurgled, gathered his courage, and walked in with pretended confidence.
All wealthy families are similar, and you can tell they are rich at first glance. Why is Mu Lian so clear about this?
In the nephrology office, more than a dozen people in white coats were still at their posts, sitting in front of their computers, typing with numb eyes and ruthless determination. The only sound was the clacking of keyboards.
Among the more than ten people, most of them are young faces. At first glance, they are either interns or regular trainees, and their dull and clear eyes reveal their stupidity.
Mulian looked around, locked onto the target, and walked towards it with confident steps.
A man with a Mediterranean brow furrowed, as if he had some deep grudge against computers. His hands pounded away at the keyboard, typing away at a hundred words a minute.
The Mediterranean man took a quick glance at Mulian when she came in, and quickly determined that the person who came was most likely not looking for him. He immediately withdrew his gaze and continued typing on the keyboard, giving off an aura of "keep away from strangers".
In the office, everyone was busy with their own things and pretended not to see. No one took the initiative to ask Mulian why she came. Everyone was thinking in their hearts, don't look for me, don't look for me, I'm already working overtime, don't look for me, I just want to finish my work and go home.
Mulian walked over, sat next to the Mediterranean man, and tried her best to put on her brightest smile.
Mai Guang, deputy chief physician, has a large bald spot on his head, a hairstyle that shows he studies hard. His face is full of flesh, and his beer belly cannot be hidden even by his clothes. He looks like an eight-month pregnant woman, with fat arms and legs, and his whole body is very round.
With this appearance, outsiders would wonder how this person could have a partner? Once outside the hospital, it is impossible to even look at her.
In the eyes of patients, that is proof of superb medical skills. It is obvious that he has experienced many hardships and things, and he must be a medical expert with superb medical skills.
In the eyes of the elders, this man looks rich and powerful, and they like to introduce their daughters to him as his Nth wife.
To sum up, it means having money.
Mai Guang glanced at Mu Lian out of the corner of his eye. Before the other party made his intention clear, he remained indifferent and continued typing on the keyboard.
The old vixen did not alert the enemy, nor would she take the initiative to talk to him, because as soon as she opened her mouth, she would be pestered and might even be complained about.
It's like asking on WeChat, "Are you there?" If the other party doesn't clearly state their intention, a smart person will pretend not to notice and then find an excuse to decline without causing any major problems.
If you pay attention, you will find that Mai Guang's typing speed has slowed down. While typing, he pays attention to what the other party wants to talk to him about.
Mulian smiled brightly, "Hello, teacher."
Mai Guang was unmoved, he just stopped typing on the keyboard, his eyes still fixed on the computer, showing that he was very busy.
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