Everyone only felt that a fragrant wind passed by, and that shadow was no longer visible.
In the Office of the Director of Internal Medicine, Tong Yuyao just opened the door and entered, when a little nurse came over to say hello with a familiar smile.
"Miss Tong, come to get medicine for Mr. Tong again? If you are fine, you can sit here and wait for a while. Director Han has gone to the ECG room and will probably be back in a while. Of course, if you are in a hurry If so, I can get the medicine for you first."
"Thank you, but I haven't seen Uncle Han for a long time. I'll call him to have a meal with him. You can do it first." Tong Yuyao smiled gently and looked up at his watch.
"Well, if you have something to say, just sit as you please." After that, the nurse glanced at the valuable watch in her hand again, and all walked away enviously.
Reincarnation is a technical job. It's a fake to see that one piece of clothing or accessories is worth her salary. It is false to say that it is not envy and jealousy.
After the nurse left, Tong Yuyao closed the office door and found a seat at will.
She rubbed her polished nails and looked at the office carelessly. She often comes to this office, and there is little change. After flipping through the cases spread on the table, she suddenly stopped, her eyes gloomy and inexplicable.
Gu Changjun, female, 21 years old, with congenital heart hypoplasia...
The fingers of the case were slowly tightened, and the edges of the case were wrinkled unknowingly. She squinted her eyes, tapped on the desktop calmly, thinking slowly.
Could it be the Gu Changjun she knew? The name and age were not bad at all, and when she saw Gu Changjun, her pale almost bloodless face and her body that was so thin that it could be blown down by the wind, she smiled slowly.
Gu Changjun, Gu Changjun, this is the fate of grabbing a man with me! What if you grab it temporarily? There is that luck, but there is no life to keep, and I don't know if it is pitiful or pathetic!
Ah-
The office door was pushed open without warning. Han Dong, the director of cardiology in a white lab coat, frowned when he saw the girl at the desk and asked, "Yuyao, what are you looking at?"
Tong Yuyao was taken aback, but she pretended to flip over her hands casually, and turned her head back and aggrieved: "Uncle Han, why are you walking without a sound? It scared me!" She closed the case and laughed. He walked over and took his arm, very affectionate, "Daddy's finished his medicine, I'll come over and get some for him, Uncle Han, are you still busy, shall I invite you to dinner?"
Han Dong's serious face stretched out, and he shook his head helplessly, "I see, I'll get it for you later," he said, looking at the case file on the desk, and he was slightly relieved, not serious or serious. He scolded, "Yuyao, in the future, in the uncle's office, you can't look through the patient's cases at will. These are all confidential. If it is passed out, the uncle's job will not be guaranteed."
Tong Yuyao's tone was not heavy, but Tong Yuyao missed a beat. She squeezed her fist, quickly covered it, and nodded obediently, "Well, I know Uncle Han, I won’t read it randomly in the future. Actually I just took it When you get it in your hand, you'll come in! What a coincidence," she stuck out her tongue in an innocent little girl's gesture.
Han Dongxin finally fell back to where he was. He nodded, took off his white coat, and said, "Let's go, I will help you get the medicine first, and then have a meal nearby, okay?"
Tong Yuyao nodded and said yes, so he went outside to wait for him first.