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Because it doesn't matter to me if I don't eat well in the morning, anyway, I can just buy two buns on the road and eat them.
However, after the night shift, I still have to go to the library to read for a while as planned, pack up and eat at noon, and then go back to the dormitory to take a nap and recharge my energy for the middle shift at night.
If you continue to wait for the teacher, if you go to breakfast with the teacher, it may take a lot of time.
So after waiting for a while and struggling for a while, I went straight away.
However, I just took the elevator to the fifth floor (some elevators in the hospital only go to the fifth floor), and the teacher's WeChat call came.
I answered, but it was noisy around me, and I could hear what the teacher said intermittently, but the teacher asked me to wait for her on the fifth floor, but I could hear clearly.
? Although I didn't want to, but I also knew that eating together is a good thing for the relationship, so I stopped.
But after all, it was the first time my teacher and I had dinner together, so I was still quite nervous.
However, when I entered the canteen of the hospital, I was a little disappointed.
Because I originally thought that the canteen of the hospital would be very good, but when I went in, I found that there was only some food.
But fortunately, there are my favorite Xiaolongbao, braised pork for noodle topping, and fried peanuts, so I still ate a lot of that meal.
But I was afraid that the teacher would think that I could eat it, so I restrained myself when adding vegetables.
But for a big stomach like mine, if I can't have a good meal at the buffet, my soul is really devastated.
However, the teacher invited me to dinner, and I am grateful from the bottom of my heart.
It's just that I was thinking about reading and had to go back to school as soon as possible, so it was a pity that I couldn't chat with the teacher as much as I could.
However, although I took the time to have breakfast with the teacher, the teacher did more than invite me to dinner for me.
Later, when I went to the teacher's home, I found out that her home was fairly close to the hospital.
It takes about 20 minutes to walk from home to the hospital.
Therefore, teachers often do not take the bus after get off work.
Because I used to see her walking on the road holding an umbrella while sitting on the bus after get off work.
At that moment, I actually felt that I was quite similar to the teacher.
In front of people you know well, you can smile, talk a lot, and even smile very heartily.
But when I am alone, I always like to walk with my head down and look at the road under my feet.
It's just that I am different from the teacher, because I like to listen to music with earphones when I am alone, but the teacher doesn't seem to have that habit
But because I have to take the bus back to school after get off work, the teacher will accompany me to take the bus as long as she walks with me, although her home is only two or three stops away
And more importantly, the teacher always walks in front of me to get on the bus and uses Alipay to help me pay for the bus.
This puts a greater burden on my heart.
I don't like to take advantage of others. This is the experience I have gained from more than 20 years of experience.
But the teacher not only invited me to dinner, but also gave up the habit of walking to accompany me to take the bus, and even helped me to use the bus
While this moved me, I also hoped that the teacher would not treat me so well.
I am just an intern, and my family is in Henan. After the internship and graduation, I left completely.
That being the case, why does the teacher treat me so well?
just like everyone else in the department
It¡¯s just that during the five weeks of my internship in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, the teacher still invited me to eat a lot of meals, and even helped me swipe the bus card many times (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com