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Probably because of this embarrassing topic, the woman obviously became less talkative later on.
Yan Yibo was a man of few words, so the dinner ended much faster than he expected.
When he got up to leave, he glanced diagonally across the street again, but it seemed that his presence was not found there. Withdrawing his gaze, he took his coat and left silently.
When Mo Xiao quietly raised his eyes to look at the table, he found that the people on the seats had changed.
he's gone?
"Hey, hey!" Wenjia saw that she was distracted again, picked up the chopsticks and waved them in front of her eyes: "What are you looking at? How many times did you say you were distracted in one night?" Wenjia complained and turned to where she was looking. Xiang looked over, but didn't see anything special.
"It's nothing, I was thinking about the interview." Mo Xiao looked away and said.
"The hospital has agreed to the interview. Isn't it your strong point? What should come will always come. It's useless for you to think about it now. You might as well seize the time and eat it." Wenjia said and took a piece of ham from the pot to her.
"Why do you want to work when you rarely go out for a meal? Really." At the end, he couldn't help but complain about her.
Mo Xiao lowered her head and continued eating. She stretched out her chopsticks to fish out the hot pot.
Judging from the situation just now, he should be on a blind date.
Blind date
When these two words came out of her mind, she felt her hand holding the chopsticks tremble slightly.
In order to prevent Wenjia from noticing her strangeness, she immediately adjusted herself to take out the food from the pot and put it into her mouth.
"Hey! That's chili pepper!" Wenjia just watched helplessly as she put the chili pepper into her mouth but was too late to stop it.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Mo Xiao choked on the spicy food after eating the chili pepper, and quickly picked up the water glass and drank several sips of water.
When she drank water, she felt the moisture on her face. She couldn't help laughing at herself: Could it be that she is getting older? Why is it that even eating hot pot can make you cry?
After eating hotpot and strolling along the street, Mo Xiaocai and Wenjia took the bus home. Mo Xiao looked out the window thoughtfully along the way. Wenjia thought she was tired from shopping and didn't care, and just played by herself. cell phone.
Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the stop. Wen Jia got out of the car with the trophies, but turned back when he saw Mo Xiao still sitting there in a daze.
¡°Hey, you¡¯re at the station, why don¡¯t you leave?¡±
Mo Xiao came to his senses and immediately got up and got out of the car.
"What are you thinking about?" Wenjia began to mutter after getting off the car, but Mo Xiao just followed her without saying a word. The two walked slowly towards the community without noticing a car following behind them.
The car followed them all the way downstairs to the unit where they lived. The car stopped after the two went upstairs, and then a figure came down.
Yan Yibo looked at the old building and slowly leaned against the car door. It wasn't until the lights suddenly came on in the tenth floor residence that he took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it.
As the smoke filled the air, he watched the lights in the house turn on one after another.
Mo Xiao, it turns out you are hiding here
***
At nine o'clock on Monday morning, Mo Xiao came to the hospital room as scheduled. After meeting with the dean, they talked about the special interview. Everything went smoothly.
"Miss Mo is so eloquent at such a young age. No wonder JE sent you to do this topic." After reading Mo Xiao's detailed filing, the dean deliberately asked her a few questions, but she answered them one by one, so he said Mo Xiao's impression was pretty good.
"The president deserves the award. If public opinion is a scale, then the hospital and doctors and patients each have one side. To maintain a balance, the topic of the other side should not be too heavy. Now everyone is speaking for themselves, why can't the hospital?" Mo Xiao said.
The dean smiled when he heard this, raised his glass and took a sip of water: "That's right. You are a very thoughtful young man. It seems that I have to nod for this special interview?"
Mo Xiao also smiled: "I don't dare to take it seriously. It is my honor to cooperate with your hospital."
The dean smiled again and put the cup in his hand on his desk: "Since je is so sincere, I will speak for myself." After that, he stood up and stretched out his hand to Mo Xiao: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
Mo Xiao also immediately stood up and stretched out his hand, bowing slightly at the same time: "Dean Wang, happy cooperation."
"General surgery involves a lot of surgeries, so the special interview will be held in this department." Finally, the dean retracted his hand.
Mo Xiao was startled when he heard about General Surgery.
Seeing her unnatural expression, the dean smiled and said, "You are relatively familiar with this department, aren't you?"
These words made Mo Xiao stunned again, familiar?
"Okay, I will go to the General Surgery Department to communicate first this afternoon. Thank you, Director Wang." But she had no choice but to thank her. Could it be that even the dean knew about her last operation for appendicitis and her escaping from the hospital privately? Isn't it?
General Surgery.
When Mo Xiao came out of the dean¡¯s office, these three words were all in his mind. What a coincidence. Will it be embarrassing then?
¡°Forget it, what is supposed to come will always come, at least this is a good reason.
After taking a long breath, Mo Xiao picked up his bag and returned to je first.
***
"Xiaoyan!"
In the afternoon, Yan Yibo was called by the director in the corridor as soon as he went to work.
Yan Yibo stopped: "Director, are you looking for me?"
The director looked around the corridor, then pulled him aside: "What did you mean by what you said that day?"
Yan Yibo knew that the director had something to say: "What are you talking about?"
"You said that your brother will live with you in the future, and your future partner will not mind. Is this what you said?" the director asked.
"I said it." He did not deny it.
"You" The director pointed at him with his fingertips, with an expression of hatred for steel.
"Director Li, Doctor Yan." At this time, a nurse passed by and greeted them politely.
"Hello." Yan Yibo nodded in response.
The director said "hmm" and looked around again before suppressing his voice and accusing him: "How could you tell her that?!"
Yan Yibo: ¡°Because that¡¯s the truth.¡± He told the director.
"What's the truth? Do you really plan to spend your whole life with your distant brother? This is unrealistic." The director retorted.
"It's unrealistic now. Let's wait until the day passes." Yan Yibo said.
"You are talking nonsense." The director said displeased.
Just as he was about to continue educating Yan Yibo, his cell phone rang. The director had to take out his cell phone from his white coat, glanced at the number, and then opened it to answer: "What's the matter?"
"Director, a reporter from je is here." said the other end of the phone.
"What je?" the director asked.
Yan Yibo raised his eyes when he heard the sound.
"It's the well-known website je. It said that the dean specially approved the special interview in our department." The other end explained.
Now the director seemed to remember something and looked at Yan Yibo.
¡°Ask her to wait in the office, I¡¯ll be there in a moment.¡± The director responded, then put away the phone.
"It's all your fault!" At that time, Yan Yibo agreed to meet his wife and niece. When he was happy, he helped him tell the dean about a reporter who wanted to come to the hospital to interview him. Who knows what happened to him in the end? It's bad, and Yan Yibo's matter is over.
Thinking about it made me a little angry, but at this point, I couldn't say anything more, so I could only point my finger at the face, then turned around and left. After a few steps, I turned around and choked him: "Why don't we go to the reception together? That old classmate of yours?"
Yan Yibo wanted to say something, but in the end he kept silent and followed the director back to the department
Mo Xiao was waiting for the arrival of the department director in the general surgery office. Other doctors poured tea for them and handed it over: "I have called the director, he will be here soon."
"Okay, thank you." Mo Xiao took the tea and thanked her, but felt that sitting here was even more nervous than sitting in the dean's office. She thought today wouldn't be such a coincidence, right?
So she picked up the water glass and took a sip of tea. As soon as she put down the water glass, she heard footsteps at the door. She looked back and saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses. That should be Director Li of the General Surgery Department, right?
Mo Xiao immediately stood up and said hello: "Hello, Director Li, I am Mo Xiao, a reporter from je." At the same time, he walked forward and extended his hand.
"Hello, Li Zhong." Although the director was unhappy, he still had to do what the dean had promised in order to save face.
At this moment, Mo Xiao saw a figure suddenly appear from behind the director, facing her face to face.
Her heart jumped unexpectedly, but she smiled calmly and took her hand back to stand.
Afterwards, she briefly introduced the purpose of her visit, and the director told her: "Since the dean has agreed, we will naturally cooperate, but we are usually very busy and do not have much time for interviews, so you Make arrangements accordingly according to our time.¡±
"This is inevitable." Mo Xiao agreed.
"As for the specific details, you can find Xiaoyan later," the director said, turning sideways and motioning for Yan Yibo to step forward.
"Xiaoyan, you will be responsible for Miss Mo's interview from now on. After all, you are familiar with her." The director glared at him.
Mo Xiao was stunned again when he heard this.
How come everyone knows that she knows Yan Yibo? The dean and director all know that he is her attending doctor? How influential could she be if she escaped to a hospital privately?
"good."
With Yan Yibo's voice in his ears, Mo Xiao came to his senses and saw him walking towards her step by step.
Looking at each other, Yan Yibo stood directly opposite her: "Miss Mo, nice to meet you." He stretched out his hand.
Mo Xiao adjusted his breathing, smiled at him and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Dr. Yan, nice to meet you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Come on, after all, you are relatively familiar with each other. "The director glared at him.
Mo Xiao was stunned again when he heard this.
How come everyone knows that she knows Yan Yibo? The dean and director all know that he is her attending doctor? How influential could she be if she escaped to a hospital privately?
"good."
With Yan Yibo's voice in his ears, Mo Xiao came to his senses and saw him walking towards her step by step.
Looking at each other, Yan Yibo stood directly opposite her: "Miss Mo, nice to meet you." He stretched out his hand.
Mo Xiao adjusted his breathing, smiled at him and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Dr. Yan, nice to meet you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com