Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

It's not that Song Lan has a bad memory, but Dr. Mu was not originally among the members who assisted her in completing the operation this afternoon. However, during the last preoperative evaluation this morning, President Su temporarily arranged for one of the hospital's top surgeons to join.

And this person is Dr. Mu.

But she had already made all the necessary arrangements, yet she could not fail to give face to Dean Su. Moreover, Dean Su had good intentions and wanted to ensure that she could complete the operation without any mistakes, so she squeezed out a position for Dr. Mu.

From beginning to end, she didn't pay attention to what the other person looked like, so when they were face to face, she didn't recognize who he was for a short time.

"You're welcome, Doctor Song. Please sit here. I just prepared my meal. Let's talk while we eat."

Mu Ting, that's right, the Doctor Mu who spoke to Song Lan, whose full name was Mu Ting, was a neurosurgeon. Just as Song Lan knew from Dean Su, Doctor Mu's professional ability in neurosurgery was indeed extraordinary.

"it is good."

Song Lan didn't act pretentiously. She responded with a smile and sat down on the chair opposite the dining table where Mu Ting was sitting.

"President and Doctor Su, you should tell me that I will also assist you in the surgery of Elder Lu, Elder He, and Elder Jiang. However, although I say assistance, I actually did not do anything in the surgery this afternoon."

Hearing Mu Ting say this, Song Lan smiled and said, "Doctor Mu is too modest."

"modesty?"

Mu Ting curled his lips, smiled and shook his head: "No, I am telling the truth, and I also know that my sudden joining your surgical team is quite abrupt in a strict sense.

But I have long admired you, and in order to learn from you, Dr. Song, I asked the dean to let me join your surgical team. My purpose is just to observe. Here, I sincerely apologize for my sudden appearance and almost disrupting your surgical schedule. Please forgive me! "

His expression and tone were particularly sincere. Seeing this, Song Lan shook his head slightly: "It's nothing. Besides, the operation this afternoon was very successful, and Dr. Mu's contribution was indispensable."

"Doctor Song, this is called modesty. I really don't deserve the credit you said!"

Mu Ting looked full of shame and indignation.

"Okay, it's a bit hard to be more modest."

Song Lan paused for a moment while eating, and then said, "Since Dr. Mu is interested in the three surgeries I'm going to perform later, if you have time, you can come to my office to see the surgical plans I've prepared."

"May I?"

Mu Ting was slightly stunned.

"Why not?"

Song Lan was puzzled. She said, "It takes the whole team to work together to perform an operation. Doctor Mu knows this. Doctor Mu, you are a member of the team. It is normal for you to understand the entire surgical plan."

"Thank you, Dr. Song!"

The smile reappeared on Mu Ting's face.

"Doctor Mu is still so polite. Okay, I'll accept your thank you."

Song Lan paused for a moment, her eyes fell on the lunch box in front of her, and she said softly, "Eat, otherwise it will get cold soon."

We are now entering the coldest time of the year, and the temperature is really low. In addition, it has been snowing over Beijing in the past two days. Even if you stay indoors, you can feel the cold penetrating your bones.

Well, this is when there is no heating indoors.

Hearing this, Mu Ting nodded and smiled, "Okay, let's continue eating."

Time passed, and Song Lan's lunch box soon became empty. She stood up and said, "I'll go wash the lunch box. Doctor Mu, enjoy your meal." Having said that, she didn't stay for another minute.

Mu Ting had no choice but to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He actually wanted to say "I'll be there soon", but Song Lan didn't give him the chance to speak. He lowered his eyes and looked at the remaining mouthful of rice in the lunch box, and his expression looked particularly complicated for a moment.

"People have gone far away. Are you trying to be a wife-watching stone?"

A male voice with a hint of laughter sounded behind Mu Ting. Hearing that he was being teased, Mu Ting put the last bit of rice in the lunch box into his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing, he stood up, took the lunch box, glared at the person behind him, and said, "If you can't speak, just shut up. No one thinks you're dumb!"

There is no doubt that those who can be glared at and retorted to by him are naturally very good friends, otherwise, the other party will not make fun of him casually.

"If you like someone, just pursue her openly. There's no need to hide it. Besides, the man and the woman are both unmarried. No one will say anything to you if you pursue Dr. Song."

Qiu Mingxuan nudged Mu Ting with his shoulder. Yes, the one who teased Mu Ting was this chest and respiratory physician named Qiu Mingxuan. He and Mu Ting were not only high school classmates, but also graduated from the same military hospital. They were assigned to work in the Military District Chinese Medicine Hospital in Beijing together.

Although the two were not in the same department, they were classmates and friends in high school, so they got along quite well. Therefore, they were undoubtedly more casual in their daily conversations.

"What are you chasing after? How do you know that Dr. Song is unmarried?"

Staring at his friend again, Mu Ting said, "I just admire Dr. Song's medical skills, so I asked the dean to join Dr. Song's surgical team so that I can learn from him.

You don't know anything and you're just talking nonsense. If Dr. Song hears me, how can I appear in front of her again?"

He lowered his voice intentionally. Hearing this, Qiu Mingxuan looked at him strangely: "Look at what you said, you sound so righteous, how dare you say that you don't like Dr. Song?

Besides, isn't it obvious whether Dr. Song is unmarried? How blind must you be to not be able to tell whether Dr. Song is married or not?"

"You are good, but I am not very good at seeing things. So, why don't you tell me how you saw it?"

Mu Ting glanced at Qiu Mingxuan with disdain. Seeing this, Qiu Mingxuan said, "Doctor Song looks like he is not even 20 years old. He is so young and has such good medical skills.

This shows that she has been focusing on studying medicine for a long time. How can she have time to interact with the opposite sex, let alone get married? "

"That's just what you think."

Rolling his eyes at Qiu Mingxuan, Mu Ting said, "There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and Dr. Song is one of them. Otherwise, how could she have such superb medical skills at such a young age?"

His voice was gentle, and Mu Ting's eyes were filled with admiration and envy: "You haven't seen Dr. Song perform surgery in person. To be honest, she is not only proficient in acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine,

Moreover, when it comes to Western medicine surgery, her surgical skills are perfect. The moment she cuts, it is so precise and skillful, as if any disease can be easily cured under her knife.

If you ask me, it’s no exaggeration to call Dr. Song the best person on Lancet in our hospital!

And her suturing technique is so skillful and precise that it is hard for me to describe.

If you have a chance to look at Mr. Luo's surgical wound, you will know that I am not exaggerating."

Qiu Mingxuan asked casually, "Is it possible that there is no trace of the wound that was sutured by Doctor Song?"