394 The most promising person in the program group



"Grandpa doesn't like me." Jiang Xinchen said firmly.

Meng Fu: "...I'm hanging up."

Jiang Xinchen was a little sad. "There's nothing I can do to satisfy him. I told him I got 146 in math and he just said oh, are you the only biological child..."

He really wanted to make Mr. Jiang satisfied with him, but no matter what he did, Mr. Jiang only criticized him.

Tolerance was only left to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took a deep breath, "Are you as pretty as me?"

"without……"

"Are you as smart as me?"

"……without."

"Are you as pleasing as me?"

...

...

Jiang Xinchen thought about it for a while, it seems... it seems that he hates it more...

Meng Fu sneered, "Then why do you compare with me?"

It's really inexplicable.

On the opposite side, Qiao Le was holding chopsticks, stunned.

Sister, have you forgotten that you are still recording the show?

**

at the same time.

Song Jia and the other two were taking over the shift from Meng Fu and Qiao Le.

Jiang Xinran watched the five of them identifying things in the lounge. There were two surgical gowns that had been changed. Those should be the clothes that Qiao Le and Meng Fu changed into.

Qiao Le is a doctor and has a bit of a mysophobia, so he keeps his things very clean. Meng Fu, on the other hand, is a bit careless. Jiang Xinran looks carefully at the protective suits casually hung on the shelf.

This should be Meng Fu's clothes.

Jiang Xinran narrowed his eyes and reached out to flip it.

The protective suit was very clean, without even a strand of hair on it.

"What are you looking at?" Gao Mian asked from the side, "Your clothes are here."

Jiang Xinran suddenly withdrew his hand, tilted his head, and smiled, "This is my first time wearing a surgical gown, I'm a little nervous."

"Me too." Gao Mian also suppressed his excitement, then looked at Song Jia who was changing clothes in silence, and said in amazement, "That guy must have been in the laboratory."

Jiang Xinran lowered her eyes and heard the tone, but she didn't care much with her lowered brows. She was already engaged to Tong Eryu, and even in college she couldn't find anyone better than Tong Eryu. She didn't take the two interns seriously.

She put on her surgical gown and took another look at Meng Fu's clothes before leaving.

They waited at the operating room door for an hour and pushed three emergency patients in before Dr. Chen came quickly with a group of doctors.

During the operation, Dr. Chen was brief and to the point.

Nothing went wrong until the operation was successful, the patient was pushed out, and Dr. Chen took off his gloves and was about to leave. He didn't say much from beginning to end, but they did witness a perfect operating table.

During the process, Dr. Chen only asked a few questions.

All three of them answered one by one. Since Jiang Xinran was not from the medical department, Gao Mian was worried about her. Seeing that she handled it well, he couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

Since she couldn't talk freely and couldn't see Lian, Gao Mian gave her a "great" gesture.

"Can you cut the thread?" When Doctor Chen reached the last step, he finally looked at Song Jia, and Song Jia nodded.

Doctor Chen turned sideways and asked Song Jia to come over to cut the thread.

Very stable.

Gao Mian couldn't help but look at Song Jia. It turned out that he had really been to the operating room.

Doctor Chen's expression remained indifferent until Song Jia finished cutting the thread and he didn't say anything.

"Really?" After the operation, the three of them left the emergency room and took off their surgical gowns. Gao Mian couldn't help but look at Song Jia, not quite understanding, "Director Chen is really so hard to approach. Let's forget about us, but Song Jia didn't even praise him? When he was cutting the thread, his hands didn't even shake."

It’s really strange, are Director Chen’s requirements really so high?

**

Meng Fu and the other five people will record the show for seven consecutive days.

After following the two operations, Meng Fu and his team didn't even see Dr. Chen in the afternoon.

I was seeing another slightly younger doctor in the office, and when he encountered a patient who was not particularly anxious, the doctor would also ask five people to talk about the diagnosis.

Song Jia and everyone else would take notes in a small notebook, but Meng Fu was the only one who would listen carefully to the doctor's words and then look at the patient's condition when the doctor was seeing him, but she didn't take notes.

"Please write this down. We may need some of them when writing our special report." Qiao Le reminded Meng Fu in a very low voice.

In the words of others, Meng Fu's memory is like a camera. She never took notes in school unless she wanted to show them to Meng Xun. When Qiao Le spoke, she pointed to her head to indicate that she was remembering things in her head.

Qiao Le looked at her, a little suspicious, but didn't say anything.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

The five of them had to go back to the dormitory to pack their luggage.

Gao Mian and Song Jia each had a box, Jiang Xinran and Qiao Le each had two, and Meng Fu only had a black box, which contained a computer and some spare clothes.

Jiang Xinran stood next to the two suitcases.

She is gentle and self-controlled, which easily arouses boys' desire to protect her.

Gao Mian and Song Jia said at the same time, "I'll help you get it."

Gao Mian scratched his head and looked at Meng Fu and Qiao Le, "Put your luggage here, I'll help you carry it."

As he said this, he put down his box.

Just as she was about to get Qiao Le's, Meng Fu picked up her own box in one hand and Qiao Le's box in the other, and walked down the stairs, "Thank you, but it's okay."

Qiao Le: “!!!”

She couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand. She respected Meng Fu as a man.

only……

Can you really find a boyfriend this way? !

The dormitory is divided into two rooms, a hall, and a kitchen. One room has two beds, and the other has three beds. The rooms are also relatively simple. There is only a table and two sofas in the hall.

Qiao Le must have noticed something was wrong and chose the middle bed, "Let me be C."

Meng Fu put the box on the table by the window, not caring too much, "Oh, whatever you want."

Jiang Xinran naturally slept on the bed near the door.

Qiao Le looked at the diamond ring hanging on Jiang Xinran's neck. It was half a heart-shaped, like a couple's diamond ring: "Xinran, do you have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Xinran held a notebook in her hand and subconsciously glanced at Meng Fu, who was lying on the bed playing games. Jiang Xinran smiled and said, "No, it's my fiancé."

"Fiancé?" Qiao Le was very surprised. She remembered that Jiang Xinran didn't seem very old.

The photographer who followed in quickly gave a close-up of Jiang Xinran's diamond ring.

After Jiang Xinran went to the hall, Qiao Le gossiped with Meng Fu: "She's engaged at such a young age, her fiancé must be very outstanding."

Meng Fu finished playing a game and didn't know whether this was possible.

The other people were sorting out what they saw and heard in the operating room and the office today. Only Meng Fu was playing with her cell phone, and the camera couldn't capture what she was doing.

Jiang Xinran took his drawing board and went outside to paint.

There weren’t many photographers in the room, but there were a lot of fixed lenses.

Gao Mian went outside to get some water. Seeing Jiang Xinran drawing, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at her casually, "Drawing..."

Halfway through his speech, Gao Mian was a little surprised.

He originally thought that Jiang Xinran was just pretending, but unexpectedly, Jiang Xinran's peony painting was so lifelike that he exclaimed in surprise.

This attracted Qiao Le to come out and watch.

"Sorry," Jiang Xinran said apologetically, "The teacher has assigned homework, and there is no desk in the room. I hope I didn't disturb you?"

"No, no, just continue painting. I'm sorry for disturbing you." Gao Mian waved his hand quickly and quietly returned to the room.

Song Jia, who was holding a clinical book, said, "Her painting is comparable to the peony painting hanging in my grandfather's room. She is a master. I didn't expect that she is so talented at such a young age."

Gao Mian was recommended to this program, so he must be an elite. Even Song Jia felt a little dissatisfied.

Now I have more respect for Jiang Xinran.

Song Jia couldn't help but look up and glanced at Jiang Xinran who was painting seriously outside.

**

Evening, nine o'clock.

After a busy day, Dr. Chen, who had seen several important patients, finally came to see the five interns.

"Did you draw this?" Doctor Chen was also amazed when he saw Jiang Xinran's painting.

Jiang Xinran smiled faintly, "It's just a trivial trick."

"Not bad," Doctor Chen glanced at her again, "I've seen the paintings of the Painting Association, and they generally meet the standards of their students."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall, except Jiang Xinran, looked at each other in surprise.

Dr. Chen is devoted to medicine and only briefly mentions painting.

"You are responsible for the patients in beds 7, 18, and 21. You need to understand the conditions of the three patients, record their medical records every day, and conduct routine examinations," said Dr. Chen. He then looked at Song Jia and said, "As the temporary captain of the five people, you are responsible for the other four patients, except for checking the operation time."

After Dr. Chen finished speaking, he glanced at the hall and asked, "Where's Meng Fu?"

He remembered Meng Fu.

Qiao Le quickly raised his hand, "She went out to call her family."

Doctor Chen nodded and said nothing more.

Meng Fu's performance in the operating room that morning really impressed Dr. Chen.

He said one more sentence and turned back to his room.

**

Director's room.

The director, who was furious in the morning, has now calmed down after seeing Meng Fu's performance in the operating room.

He looked at the page where the camera switched and could see the painting drawn by Jiang Xinran.

The planner looked at him excitedly, "Look, this person is a good choice! How about packaging her up and comparing her with the top stars in the circle? Is your station interested in signing her?"

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