Just when Jian was ignorant, Lu Xingwei, who was holding water not far away, returned.
After Jian Mei took the water, she said softly: "It seems that many people like you."
Lu Xingzuo's movements paused, and he lowered his eyes to look at Jian Mi. His calm eyes seemed to have a little smile. It was this kind of gaze and eyes that seemed to see through Jian Mi's careful thoughts.
Jian Mei lowered her head in embarrassment.
But he heard Lu Xing's lips open and said, "It seems that it is indeed the case."
Jian Mei felt a little sour in her heart, and snorted softly, "Then you are really popular."
Lu Xing twisted the bottle cap on behalf of Jian Mei, handed the water to Jian Mei, and whispered: "Well, no matter how popular you are, I will help you screw the bottle cap here."
…
Jian Mo had a dull heart, looked at the water in front of him, then raised his head, and looked at Lu Xingzuo unexpectedly. Some strange feelings rose in his heart, not repulsive, and even a little happy.
Jian Mei took it and took a sip, raised his face and said to Lu Xingwang, "I will also try to be a great person in the future."
Lu Xing stood beside him and blocked him from the sun's rays. Hearing this, he looked down at him: "Do you want to be liked by others?"
Jian Mei shook her head obediently: "You don't need to be affected by many people."
Lu Xing looked down at him prematurely.
Jian Mei's eyes flickered suspiciously, don't look away, her voice was a little quiet: "It's fine if you like it."
The stadium is crowded and a bit noisy.
Lu Xing leaned down arbitrarily, "What did you say?"
Jane was ashamed of himself when he finished speaking. He shook his head in a panic and said, "It's nothing."
The voices here are full of people, and the crowd is crowded, but Jian Mei stood there, but still seemed to hear some strong heartbeats, one after another.
The referee shouted that the game was over, and all the players quit the field and returned to the audience stand to gather.
Jian Mei also hurriedly pulled Lu Xingwang back together, but just after taking a few steps, he heard a man's low voice above his head: "Jian Mei."
Simple and ambiguous pace.
Lu Xingzuo's voice seemed to contain an imperceptible smile: "I heard it."
…
Next day
The first half of the semester was over, and Jian Mo was allowed to go to the hospital for a few weeks of internship during the winter vacation.
When I arrived at the hospital in the morning, the hospital in the Imperial Capital was different from the previous hospital in the golden town. It was very luxurious. He reported on the first day and went to the front desk to ask: "Where is Mr. Lu Yuncheng's office?"
The person at the front desk glanced at Jian Mei: "Do you have an appointment?"
Jian Mo shook his head.
"That won't work. If you are going to see a doctor, you can register, and if you have something to do, you can make an appointment." The girl at the front desk refused directly: "If there is nothing wrong, please go back. Mr. Lu is very busy."
Jian Mei quickly said: "I am his assistant, the new assistant."
The front desk was stunned.
Of course she also received a notice that Dr. Lu would hire an assistant recently, but what she didn't expect is that this assistant is so young? !
Jian Mei said softly: "Can I go find him?"
The front desk hesitated for a moment: "You will wait."
After talking on the phone upstairs, the front desk's attitude became more enthusiastic: "Yes, then I will take you there!"
Jian Mei: "Thank you."
There are also levels in the hospital. For example, ordinary priests are naturally accepted, but if it is like Lu Yuncheng, the eldest son of a family of magical doctors, it has attracted many people.
Therefore, when Jian Mei went upstairs, the front desk kept looking at him.
When he arrived at Lu Yuncheng's office, Jian Mei knocked on the door and said, "Hello, I want to report today."
Lu Yuncheng raised his head and glanced at Jian Mei, and said, "Very punctual."
Jian Mei bowed: "Punctuality is the first element."
Lu Yuncheng grinned, but to be honest, although grandfather recommended this child, according to his observation, Jian Mei does not have the supernatural power of healing, so he should not have too deep attainments in medical skills, but he added The formation ability is good, but that's all.
Jian Mei stood by his office and asked, "Is there anything I can help?"
"Not at the moment." Lu Yuncheng replied, "But there is a patient who is in need of care recently, and her attending physician is too busy. Can you help for two days?"
Jian Mei nodded: "Of course it can."
Lu Yuncheng was unexpectedly simple and ignorant to endure hardships. After all, many people would think that by being his assistant, they would be able to come into contact with a very serious illness and ascend to heaven in one step. The reason why he arranged for Jian Mo to take care of other patients was to give it a side view. The child gave warning and warning, but he did not expect that the child's heart was quite broad.
Jian Mei took the task and went to the ward assigned to him by Lu Yuncheng.
This is an old lady. It should be an old lady sent by a wealthy family, but she has a bad temper. The priests are all proud and arrogant. No one can bear this kind of anger. Therefore, except for the necessary attending physicians. , Other people are staying away.
The attending doctor was called Qin Man, and Qin Man sighed and said to Jian Mo: "This old woman usually has a lot of things. You must be careful when you take care of her illness."
Jian Mei nodded.
After today, seeing the old man in the hospital bed with his eyes facing each other, I was a little surprised.
The old woman was not angry: "What do you look at, are you the new caregiver?"
Jian Mei explained to her: "I am not a nurse, I am an assistant..."
"Are you also a doctor?" The old lady didn't believe it at all. On the contrary, after the attending doctor left, she started to call Jian Jian:
"Push me out for a walk and bask in the sun."
"I want to drink water, go and pour me a glass."
"No, it's too hot."
"How do you do things, why are you so slow."
Jian Mo was jumping up and down the hospital stairs aisle all day, busy and busy, some people couldn’t stand it anymore, she gently pulled Jian Mo and said, “Don’t be too tired. This woman is very troublesome. It's fine to delay the time deliberately, just perfunctory."
Jian Mei still held the water that the old lady needed, and said: "Forget it, she originally disliked me for being slow, and if she delays for a while, she should get angry."
The young lady at the front desk didn't expect Jian Mo to be so clumsy.
But soon, the simple and ambiguous thing spread in the hospital. Many people envied him for being an assistant to Lu Yuncheng, but he was sent to do this kind of work. Naturally, many people gloated:
"Boss's assistant, do you have to run errands?"
"I heard it was a civilian."
"Are you so fond of that old lady?"
"She's not a good stubborn, and it's useless to flatter her."
Jane probably heard some, but he didn't care very much.
After seeing Lu Xing’s attitude toward certain things, he understood that in many cases, even if he had the talent and supernatural power, he would not necessarily be invincible, and would not necessarily be unsuccessful. He also thought about it later that His Royal Highness received so many people. Attention, then what kind of criticism and pressure will be received during the time when there is no magical power
Did Lu Xing give up, was he crushed
No, he didn't become decadent because of this. Instead, relying on his own continuous efforts and practice, he could get excellent results even without supernatural power. Since Lu Xingwang can do it, why can't he
Back then, Lu Xingwang was under more pressure and criticism than himself, so he had to work hard. He didn’t want to be someone who surrounded Lu Xingwang and asked if he could add contact information. He wanted to be Lu Xingwang’s. Proud, want to be a useful person someday.
"Jian Mei!" The old woman called him while sitting on the bed: "What are you in a daze!"
Jian Mei put the meal sent from the hospital on the table: "You have a meal."
The old woman glared at him impatiently: "It's so slow."
Jian Mei ignored her provocation and took care of her meals seriously. This old woman had a big problem with her stomach. The priests were nourishing her with divine power every day, but she was still uncomfortable, and the table was full of exquisite dishes. , But she stopped eating after half a bowl.
The old woman said: "The craftsmanship is getting worse and worse. Let's withdraw them!"
Jian Mo responded, calling the hospital's full-time food delivery person to take the food away.
He looked at the uncomfortable look of the old woman, and tentatively said, "I'll rub it for you."
The old woman looked up at him in surprise: "What?"
"You don't feel well in your stomach, right?" Jian Wei asked tentatively, "I have learned some techniques. I'll press the buttons for you. You should feel better."
The old woman was surprised: "What are you talking about? Do you have the healing power? I tell you, my body is very precious and can't stand your fuss. What if you treat me badly? "
Jian Mei hesitated and said: "I just pressed your body, it doesn't require supernatural power, and it won't hurt you. I don't think you are really uncomfortable. Anyway, it doesn't hurt. Then let me try. It should be okay?"
The old woman hesitated for a while and nodded: "Well, then, but you should be careful. If I have any problems, I can't spare you!"
Jian Mei nodded: "Okay."
He asked the old woman to lie down on the bed, and then washed her hands. He recalled how and where he massaged him when his stomach was upset.
The old woman wailed: "Pain!"
Jian Mei hurriedly comforted her and said, "You will feel better if you bear it for a while."
The old woman felt that Jane was not deliberately retaliating against herself. She glared at Jane. Just about to get angry, she suddenly felt a tingling sensation from her body, and her whole body seemed to soften, her stomach It seemed that her pain was relieved a lot. She hesitated and said, "It seems to be useful?"
Jian Mei moved his muscles and bones after the massage: "Then your stomach is not good, but it is not suitable to eat those that are a little greasy. Tomorrow I will find time to help you make a nutritious meal. If you eat it together, it will be much better."
The look in the old woman's eyes looking at Jian Mei was a bit meaningful.
After a long silence, she said, "I'm so fierce to you, why do you take care of me like this?"
"You are my patient." Jian Mei's logic is very simple. He stood by the window and smiled at the person in front of him: "It is the responsibility of a doctor to be responsible for every patient."
The old woman’s always picky eyes flicked her appreciation, and she suddenly said: "When I am discharged from the hospital, you can come to my work and be my personal care."
Jian Mei was taken aback: "Where are you from?"