During lunch time, Wen Shaoqing deliberately sent a WeChat message to care about the neighbors, two very simple words.
"Win or lose?"
Cong Rong replied simply.
"Losing..."
Looking at those two words, Wen Shaoqing seemed to be able to sense her depression, but how did he know that Cong Rong's depression did not come from winning or losing.
After Tan Size ordered, he handed the menu to the waiter. He turned his head and watched Cong Rong staring at the phone in a daze, then went over to look at it gossipingly, "What are you looking at?"
Cong Rong locked the screen very quickly, "It's nothing, by the way, I'm in a bad mood after losing the lawsuit, take a few days off to adjust, I have a few commissions in my hand and transfer them to other people."
Tan Size was taken aback, "Big sister, who has never lost a lawsuit as a lawyer? Besides, what shame is there for you to lose to an old senior? Isn't it too far-fetched for you to use this as an excuse?"
Cong Rong frowned, "Is it really so far-fetched? But I can't think of any other reason for now, so just make do with it."
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "A lawsuit with an old senior will make you ten years older."
Tan Size shook his head, "I refuse."
Cong Rong said blankly: "I want to appeal."
Tan Size still shook his head, "Reject and uphold the original sentence."
Cong Rong frowned and thought for a while, then turned his head and pointed at the back of his head, "I'm sick! I hit a big bump on my head! Feel it if you don't believe me!"
Tan Size quickly put his hands behind his back, and looked at her vigilantly, "I won't touch! Cong Rong, don't set me up, I won't be able to tell once I have physical contact with you! What will you take?" Threatening me by harassing female colleagues! We all study law, so stop hurting each other!"
After speaking, he turned to the innocent intern and said, "You can learn from Lawyer Cong's trick. It's very useful, but don't use it on me."
Cong Rong's vacation plan went bankrupt, and she was in no mood to eat, so she went back to the law firm after a few casual meals. Fortunately, the weekend is approaching, so she can relax a little.
That afternoon, when Cong Rong passed by the neighborhood supermarket after get off work, he paused, turned around and went in to buy ingredients. As Wen Shaoqing said that day, he bought toast bread and pumpkins and prepared to send them to Wen Shaoqing's house.
After shopping, she returned to the door of the house, and when she saw the closed door opposite, she remembered what Wen Shaoqing told her in the morning that she would be on the night shift. Looking at the things in her hand, she sighed inaudibly, went home, took a shower, and fell asleep early.
But Wen Shaoqing's night shift was in chaos. An emergency patient was sent suddenly in the middle of the night. He and his partner Chen Tu rushed into the operating room. The operation lasted for nearly six hours. After the most critical part was over, the assistants looked tired but did not dare to relax. look like.
Both Wen Shaoqing and Chen Tu are veterans on the battlefield, knowing that this is the easiest time to capsize in the gutter. After the two looked at each other, Wen Shaoqing suddenly said in an old spirit: "Doctor Chen will tell you a joke to ease the atmosphere."
A group of assistants and nurses looked at Chen Tu expectantly after experiencing high mental tension and high-intensity physical torture.
Chen Tu was invited to give a lecture. He was wearing a mask and couldn't see the expression on his face, but it could be seen from the curved eyebrows that he smiled embarrassedly, "Taohua and Chrysanthemum went on a trip together, why did Taohua go through the security check at the airport? Passed, but the chrysanthemum can't pass?"
Everyone became interested, "Why?"
"Because chrysanthemums are explosive." Chen Tu was influenced by his precious girlfriend, and now he can tell nasty jokes with such a gentle face and soft voice.
A group of people suddenly realized, and then laughed.
The newcomers who had just entered the hospital looked at Chen Tu with a look of astonishment, "Mr. Chen, you are hiding too much!"
Chen Tu also laughed twice, "My girlfriend told me all about it."
The head nurse chimed in: "I can prove this. Before Dr. Chen found this girlfriend, all he told was cold jokes, like this: 'Once upon a time there was a panda who ordered food at a restaurant and started eating. He took out a gun and fired a few shots and left. The owner of the hotel asked it, why did you do this? The panda said, look it up in the dictionary. The boss found that the dictionary read: Panda: an animal, eats shoots and leaves .' At the beginning, people thought they had entered the morgue. Until one operation, they told a nasty joke, which shocked everyone, but the operation was broadcast live for everyone to watch, and it exploded at that time. The operation Afterwards, the director stopped Dr. Chen, and after a long time of embarrassment, he choked out a sentence, no nasty jokes are allowed when recording videos from now on. Even the dean chased after me and asked, who is Dr. Chen's girlfriend, what a pure person he used to be! "
A group of people laughed and laughed for a long time, and the anesthetist came over to encourage Wen Shaoqing, "Teacher Wen also tell me one."
While finishing the finishing work, Wen Shaoqing said solemnly: "Do you know what is the simplest and dirtiest dialogue in history?"
"What is it?"
Wen Shaoqing didn't even lift his eyelids, and slowly uttered two words, "Oh. No."
"Gone?"
"Gone."
"What's the meaning?"
Wen Shaoqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and the boys reacted quickly, and began to explain with a smirk.
"Too dirty!"
"What's wrong with being a medical student?"
"Professor Wen is really good at both meat and vegetables, capable of both literature and martial arts!"
"Any more? Any more?"
"Anything else?" Wen Shaoqing didn't dare to let go of his hands, and replied, "Does it count as a smile?"
"Haha... I understand this!"
The dead atmosphere just now was swept away, and a group of people entered into a fighting state again. Wen Shaoqing and Chen Cu looked at each other and smiled.
After the operation, Wen Shaoqing and Chen Tuo were so tired that they could only lean against the wall to breathe. The head nurse changed her clothes and came out, looked at the two of them and smiled, "You know? This group of children like to have surgery with you two the most."
Wen Shaoqing rubbed the center of his brows, smiled wryly, "Really?"
The head nurse of the middle-aged woman nodded firmly, "Well, not only can you observe the superb surgical operations up close, but you can also hear the latest jokes. It is just right, harmless, suitable for all ages, naturally welcome."
Chen Tu suddenly remembered something and opened his eyes, "It seems that a video was recorded just now. If the director comes to educate us tomorrow, I have to ask the head nurse to help block it."
The head nurse patted her chest, "This is natural, let him sleep in the living room if he doesn't obey!
Wen Shaoqing and Chen Tu had just returned to the lounge to lie down when they were called up again.
Wen Shaoqing saw that Chen Tu's face was really ugly, so he patted him, "You rest, I'll go and have a look."
Chen Tu's condition was really bad, he frowned deeply and rubbed his head, "I seem to have a bit of a cold, call me if you're too busy."
Unexpectedly, Wen Shaoqing didn't come back after leaving. Chen Tuo felt better for a while before getting up. He walked around the ward and didn't see Wen Shaoqing, so he went to the nurse's station to ask.
The little nurse pointed in the direction of the operating room, "Another emergency was sent just now, and it's undergoing surgery." After speaking, she shook her head and sighed, "It seems that tonight will not stop."
Chen Tu still wanted to ask more specifically, when the phone rang, the little nurse answered with a bitter face, "Dr. Chen, I'm ready to pick up patients..."
It was already past the shift time when Wen Shaoqing came out of the operating room again. He rubbed his neck, feeling a little depressed. His luck has always been good, and the night shift basically sleeps until dawn. The hottest person in the department was Chen Tu, who was constantly being rescued when he was on the night shift. So no matter whether doctors or nurses are most afraid of working with Chen Tu, most people can't hold it down, and only Wen Shaoqing can barely suppress it. Never stopped.
After he finished his shift, he ran into Chen Tuo who was about to leave work at the door of the office, stopped him and began to question, "You didn't worship the god of night shift last night, did you?"
Chen Tu was also very tired, rubbing his head to perfunctory him, "Bye, bye."
It was working hours, and many doctors and nurses who came to take over the shift stopped to discuss after hearing this.
"Looks like the east wind overwhelmed the west wind last night."
"You mean Dr. Wen was crushed by Dr. Chen last night?"
"I didn't say that!"
This is an ambiguous statement, and people who study medicine have always had a big scale, and they all laughed when they heard it.
Chen Tu watched Wen Shaoqing's face getting darker and darker, and quickly clarified: "Don't talk nonsense! I dare not press him!"
It's okay if you don't explain, but once you explain, the group of people laughed again, "It seems that Dr. Chen has always been the one below!"
Wen Shaoqing didn't bother to talk to this group of people. When he saw the shift assistant in the crowd, he pointed at Chen Tuo, "Don't put me on a night shift with him in the near future. He has become very angry recently, and I can't control it!"
Chen Tu smiled innocently.
The scheduling assistant pushed his glasses and looked surprised, "The god of night shift usually bullies rookies, why are you two being abused too? Wait, I want to write it down and post it on the hospital's forum. The topic is: Centennial It's a rare encounter, the two clinical directors were collectively abused by the night shift god."
Both Wen Shaoqing and Chen Cuo were speechless.
A group of people finished laughing and were about to leave when an intern suddenly stood up weakly, "Uh... I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, Mr. Chen, I suddenly remembered that I seem to be wearing red."
Wen Shaoqing glanced at him with doubts in his eyes, didn't he see red
The man spat out two words with difficulty: "Underwear."
Now even Chen Tu, who has never spoken loudly, became angry, "I don't know that you can't wear red for night shift?! It's easy to see blood!"
The man was ashamed, "Everyone is highly educated, don't be so superstitious."
A group of people collectively replied: "Shut up!"
Medical staff are still in awe of the established rules of working night shifts.
Chen Tu finally washed away his grievances, and Wen Shaoqing patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and by the way suggested that the two of them might not be working together at night for the time being because of their discord.
Chen Tu looked at his back and protested: "What do you mean? You obviously still don't believe me!"
Wen Shaoqing's silence means that he doesn't trust him.
The next morning, Cong Rong naturally didn't have a hot breakfast, so he took two bites of cold bread and went out.
As soon as she went out, she saw Wen Shaoqing standing at the elevator entrance, holding the wall motionless, and she ran over immediately, "What's wrong with you?"
Wen Shaoqing shook his body just as he wanted to open his eyes when he heard the voice, and Cong Rong immediately reached out to support him. He leaned his head down on her shoulder. He just came back from the outside, he was covered in cold air, but the breath quietly sprinkled on her neck, but it brought a slight heat and a slight itchiness, which made Cong Rong's face gradually turn red, but unconsciously slightly Trying to support him.
It took a while to hear his weak voice, "I had three surgeries during the day yesterday, and one night surgeries at night. I didn't eat, my blood sugar was low, and I felt dizzy."
Cong Rong looked down at him, his face was pale, his eyes were blue and gray, and his voice just now was deep and hoarse, probably really exhausted.
While supporting him, she reached out and took out an iron box from her bag, "I have candy here, you can eat one first." After speaking, she poured out one and handed it to him.
Wen Shaoqing glanced down, and frowned imperceptibly, "Mints?"
Cong Rong didn't know why, "Mints are also candy."
He pondered for a moment: "I don't like mint."
Cong Rong didn't know why he suddenly had the feeling that he had finally won the round, but his smirk remained faint, "Really? Then don't eat it."
Wen Shaoqing stopped talking, closed his eyes and waited for the dizziness to pass. He didn't know if it was because of his low blood sugar or because of being irritated.
Cong Rong couldn't bear it, so he passed the candy in his hand to his mouth, "Let's eat first and then talk."
Wen Shaoqing looked up at her slowly, then quickly lowered his head into her palm, opened his lips slightly, and put the sugar into his mouth with a flick of the tip of his tongue, then stood up straight, and said softly: "Thank you."
The warm and slippery feeling swept across the palms, and the palms were numb. Cong Rong's brain became hot, and even the bottom of his heart felt a little itchy. She was stunned for a long time before she remembered to take back her hand, clenched her fist and put it behind her back, as if trying to cover up something.
It took a while for her to react before roaring in her heart, even at this time you are still flirting with me!
After roaring, she couldn't help but look up at the person leaning weakly against the wall. At that moment, that face had a kind of seductive sickness, which made her feel itchy in her heart, and her mind was in a mess. .